On the first and fifteenth day of each month, it is a big gathering in Dongfeng Town, and the huge cross street is crowded with people who come to the market to buy and sell.

Maruko was dragged up early in the morning by Su Qi and occupied a good stall at the crossroads. The two hung up the signboard of "Huimu Zhai", which immediately attracted many people who came to the market.

Maruko glanced at Su Qi, who was busy buying charms and collecting money, and did not forget to play tricks, thinking that this little liar was quite famous in Dongfeng Town.

However, it gradually came to the mouth of the people who bought the talisman: it was not Su Qi who was famous, but the "Mr. Su" that the people asked about several times, that is, the "dead ghost" that Su Qi complained about.

Also surnamed Sue? Maruko glanced at Su Qi, who replied "he hasn't come back yet" for the hundredth time: This girl has his surname?

He only felt a lack of interest for a moment.

Unconsciously it was noon, Su Qi was busy all morning, and finally could take a breath, took the hand of the ball that was in the middle of the fugue, put two copper coins into his palm, and pointed to the alley not far away: "There is a Zhang Ji steamed bun shop in that alley, you go and buy two steamed buns, and mention my name and spare a pot of hot tea." Seeing that Maruko looked like a sloth was moving, he couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped it on his back again, "Go quickly, I'm starving!" ”

Maruki had to carry the money to the alley, walked to the mouth of the alley, and was about to turn in, but he heard a stack of voices behind him who deliberately raised his voice: "Longjing Pu'er big red robe, Du Kangfen drunk and drunk, Jiangnan dim sum cow cheese, storytelling and listening to music to rest!" Guest officer, please! ”

Maruko smiled secretly: This word is made up smoothly, so he turned his head and glanced at it, and saw a three-story building at the intersection of the street, with four words in red paint on the plaque hanging high: Yuelai Teahouse.

Panda Teahouse? Maruko inexplicably felt that these four words were a little familiar, and couldn't help but stop and look at them twice, the little guy at the door was a discerning person, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Please inside the guest officer?" ”

"I'm just passing by......" Maruko was about to leave, but the little guy was quite professional, and he couldn't let the duck fly to his mouth, so he enthusiastically grabbed Maruko's arm and pulled it in, "It's a hot day, it's good for the guest officer to come in and rest!" ”

The ball was pulled by him, and he was afraid that he would pull the wound, so he had to follow him all the way into the teahouse, and picked up a private seat by the window and sat down.

"Is you drinking alcohol or tea?"

Wine...... The ball smacked his lips, remembering that Su Qi's girl had told him that he should not drink alcohol until he recovered from his injury, and he only had two copper coins that were stretched thin......

He sighed secretly: "Just come to a pot of chrysanthemum tea." ”

Xiao Er didn't give up: "Master, the newly cooked sauce beef in our store, cut into thin slices, and drink it with tea, can you have a taste?" ”

Beef...... Thinking about the four walls of Huimu Zhai's family, Maruko suddenly felt sadness coming from it, and waved his hand weakly: "Forget it." ”

Xiao Er's smile then became stupid, and he said "Wait a minute" and turned to leave, returning to the counter and not forgetting to complain to the shopkeeper: "Looking at a luxurious body, I didn't expect to be more instigated than a girl, and a big man will order a pot of chrysanthemum tea!" ”

The shopkeeper who was bowing his head to settle the accounts casually asked, "Who?" ”

The shopkeeper looked in the direction of Xiao Er's finger, his hand trembled, and the brush fell down with a "snap", splashing the ink of the book.

"What's wrong with you, shopkeeper?" Xiao Er didn't know what to do, "Doesn't he look a little more slaughtering, what are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by the shopkeeper: "The rabbit cub is still chattering!" Go to the back kitchen and cut a plate of beef with good sauce, quick! ”