Chapter 296: I don't know who the little master is

What? What did he say?

Mu Yunhan was dazed, and at the same time a little angry.

Paying her to talk to him, what is she?

Seeing the anger in her eyes, Thirteen Niang hurriedly smiled and said, "Childe, what you said is not very appropriate, it will be useless, and it will scare the little girl." ”

Meng Jia snorted: "Then wrap up all the dishes in your shop!" ”

Mu Yunhan eased his expression and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my son, there are not many dishes in the shop, some dishes are ordered by guests, and the freshest and best have been sent over, enough for my son to eat." ”

"Aren't you stupid!" Meng Jia said irritably: "It's gone today, can't you book tomorrow?" ”

Mu Yunhan said quietly: "I can't give it all to you tomorrow, the number of vegetables is only so much, and some guests have already booked it, so they can't be dishonest." ”

"Do you dare to go against the master?" Meng Jia glared at her angrily, "Do you know who the little master is?" ”

Thirteen Niang coughed vigorously: "Cough, cough ......"

Mu Yunhan shook his head firmly: "I don't know, I just know that you are a noble person from Beijing, and your identity is extraordinary, and you can't climb high among the grass people." ”

jokes, even if you know, you have to say you don't know, otherwise wouldn't you really become a person with ulterior motives?

"Hmph, it's good to know!" Meng Jia snorted coldly, and as soon as he flicked the sleeves of his robe, someone placed a finely made white rattan chaise longue under the shade of a tree and invited him to take a seat.

He lay down lazily and said arrogantly, "Sit down." ”

Someone brought a chair and invited Mu Yunhan to take a seat.

Mu Yunhan thanked him and sat down quietly.

Meng Jia raised his chin towards Thirteen Niang: "You can sit too." ”

Qingfu was desperate, what else didn't she understand, Gongzi slapped her mouth in public, but let these two women sit down and talk, obviously to tell everyone that no matter how decent they are, these maids in the house can't compare to the stewards outside.

Or perhaps, what she did, Childe knows, after all, before Childe was sick, he was famous for his intelligence.

If this is the case, then won't she be abandoned by her son in the future?

Qingfu shuddered, softened into a puddle of mud, and regretted it incomparably.

Thirteen Niang is a human spirit, so she naturally saw what Meng Jia meant, and most of the dissatisfaction and depression in her heart disappeared, and her smile was a little sincere: "Thank you Gongzi for giving me the seat." ”

Meng Jia leaned on the white rattan recliner and stared at Mu Yunhan unscrupulously: "How far is Shoushan Town from Xiangshan?" ”

Mu Yunhan looked at his nose and nose: "It's about ten miles away." ”

"Have you been in?"

"No, Xiangshan is a land of dragon veins, and it is not allowed to enter without permission, and at least it will be dug out of the knee, and at worst it will involve relatives."

"Snort......," Mongar sneered contemptuously, his fingers tapping the armrest, his eyes empty, staring at a tuft of weeds at the top of the wall.

It was not early, Mu Yunhan was a little anxious, thinking about finding an excuse to leave, and overheard Meng Jia say: "I heard that you are cooperating with our family in the medicinal herb business?" Can you find me some good night vines? ”

Mu Yunhan was stunned, and then couldn't help but jump up.

Night vine, the main treatment of fatigue, insomnia and dreams, does this Meng Dagongzi also have this trouble?

His eyes were bloodshot, irritable, his complexion was dull, his hair was dull, and he had several bright red acne on his forehead......

The more you look at it, the more it looks like it!

Mu Yunhan pressed and excited: "The little woman did her best, there are a lot of good medicines in Duyun Mountain, but it will take some time to find it, I don't know if the son can wait?" ”