Chapter 80: I Want a Roast Chicken! (2)
With the reputation of living in Jinling City, even the children of rich families who are pampered do not dare to make a mistake here.
The maid's question was telling Xin Shao that he couldn't be too arrogant.
It's a pity that Xin Shao didn't understand, so he repeated it directly at the top of his voice: "I said! Give us a pound of beef! A roast chicken! Two pork knuckles! Another good daughter on the altar red! ”
Xin Shao is usually negligent in cultivation and does not have deep internal strength, but he is better than having a crisp voice, a five or six-year-old girl, her voice is as beautiful as a yellow bird, with a soft nasal voice, and her roar is also very recognizable.
Qingyaju is a clean place, and her roar alarmed at least half of the guests on the second floor.
The maid didn't expect that this extraordinarily dressed little girl in front of her would yell like a village girl, and her face suddenly turned blue and white to the extreme.
"Little, little miss, Qingyaju is not allowed to make loud noises." The maid resisted the urge to go up and tear people, and gritted her teeth.
"Really?" Xin Shao's eyes widened in curiosity, as if she really didn't know.
The so-called ignorant is not guilty, and the maid is not easy to attack, Tie Qing replied: "Yes." ”
"Then I'll whisper and say it again, I want a pound of beef~ a roast chicken~ two pork knuckles~ and another good daughter on the altar of red~shh~ Is this okay?"
The delicate little face leaned up innocently, put a finger to his lips, and lowered his voice with great restraint.
At first glance, he is well-behaved and sensible, and endearing.
But those who know her well will know that she is deliberately doing evil.
As for the bad results, it can be seen from the maid's distorted face.
She didn't want to get the trouble out of herself.
Li Lu was angry and wanted to laugh, the two emotions were mutually exclusive, and the little face that had been frozen for ten thousand years was slightly red.
"Little Miss, Qing Yaju doesn't have these appetizers...... "The maid felt that all the patience in her life was about to be exhausted.
However, the other party is still persevering and repeatedly provoking her endurance.
"None? Okay, okay, then I'll be a little less! Just bring me a roast chicken! Xin Shao waved his hand quite generously, as if he had made some great concession.
The maid almost gritted her teeth and said, "No! There is no roast chicken in Qing Yaju! ”
Then, I heard the little girl raise her voice and snort coldly in disgust.
"Hey, there's not even a decent roast chicken! I'm embarrassed to open the door for business! ”
The sound fell, and there was a sneering laugh from the next room.
The maid didn't have a good face anymore, and said in a dark voice: "Qing Yaju only has refreshments, pineapple cake and osmanthus cake, which one do you want, little miss?" ”
Xin Shao had a lot of fun, and it was neat at this time: "Osmanthus cake!" ”
"Okay!"
Seeing that the maid left the quiet room with a strong sense of resentment, Xin Shao slipped back on the seat, crossed Erlang's legs, and threw a smug look at Li Lu, who had been silent for a long time.
"Hey, my arrogant rich daughter, is it very vivid?"
"Guess when, they're going to do it to me?"
Li Lu was so angry by her appearance that she was a hanger, and she corrected first: "It's us." ”
After speaking, she suddenly thought of something, Qinghan's little face instantly tensed, and her black pupils stared at her for a moment, with a strong question, and her eyes were as cold as ice.
"Or did you not expect me to be there from the beginning, and only planned to be the bait yourself?"