Today's second update.

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"If you don't mind, can we share a room with you?" The man with the appearance of Nasven smiled warmly, his tone sounded sincere, and his expression was calm and confident, "There are two round tables here. We only need to divide one piece, and we promise not to disturb the little brother listening to music and others. ”

"Why should we be divided with him? He only has one, and his master is gone, can he still stay here? I don't know the rules at all. "But all the young ladies who come out of big families have the common problem of arrogance. This little fifteen also has.

Say the rules! Mo Zi raised her head and her eyes were bright, eager to try.

But he didn't want to fall into the eyes of Sven, so he smiled and didn't let her speak, "Miss Fifteen is wrong with this." The master's family left, but the little brother was left behind, which shows his trust in him. Moreover, each family has its own rules, and your family's rules may not be the rules when you arrive at his house, just like there is no rule in the box of this restaurant that no one cannot exclude, and there is no rule that you have to leave quickly after eating. ”

Mo Zi looked back and saw that the man who spoke so methodically was not the same as the businessman's eloquence, and listened to her words carefully, and skillfully used evidence to analyze it clearly. Although it is nonsense that the master left him to pay the bill, when it comes to trust, Qiu Sanniang is indeed very able to let go and let her deal with things alone. Therefore, the man judged well.

"The little brother thought that the Erlang we were talking about was the Erlang he was waiting for, and he made a mistake, so he invited us in. It was a misunderstanding, and it should be us who want to go out. His hand suddenly made a very strange movement, and his thumb was cocked as if grasping something, and he shook it to his chest, and then his face immediately appeared embarrassed.

Mo Zi happened to catch a glimpse, but she didn't understand either, and only said two words, "But——? ”

Sven Sheng didn't expect Mo Zi to be so observant, so he nodded secretly.

"However, if the little brother is willing to make it convenient for us, we will not treat the little brother badly." The stiff movements just now were smooth, he took off a silver thread purse from his waist, took out a silver ingot of five taels and put it on the table, and said, "Little brother agrees, this is little brother's." ”

Mo Zi's eyes lit up when she first saw the silver, but when she thought of the possibility that she was in debt, five taels was very insignificant.

The second lang of this family thought that he was greedy and cheap, and he was no different from ordinary people, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer, "Too little?" Zhong'an, put another piece. ”

As he said, he took another five taels of silver.

Ten taels.

The oily tone and grinning grinned against each other, saying that it is better to give silver to the villain than to the beggar, and others should not be cheap if it is cheap. The fifteenth lady also muttered, saying that the silver was a small matter, and it was rumored that they were blackmailed by scoundrels, and it was a big matter to lose face. Miss Six glanced at Erlang first, her face was unhappy, but she didn't say a word.

"How else?" Erlang spoke, still with a deep timbre, but this time it was not only cold, but also very pressing, "After coming out for half a day, are you going back home?" ”

No one objected.

Mo Zi could see that this Erlang and the four brothers and sisters were not from the same family. Erlang Erlang called affectionately, which was completely wishful thinking. My sister is only eleven or twelve years old, and she is naughty at best. But my sister looked at Erlang's appearance very meaningfully, and she had some thoughts about her daughter's family who wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close. But no matter what, the four of them obeyed Erlang's words.

"Little brother, how's it going?" The man with the word Zhong'an asked Mo Zi again.

Now, everyone was staring at her.

Two tables and one bowl. There were more than a dozen people on the opposite side, but she was the only one sitting alone. It's on her side, because there's a first-come-first-come-first-come Moreover, she came out to do business, not just to eat noodles. Sharing a private room with these people, she waited for Erlang to come, and she didn't want to talk.

The cup in his hand turned left and right for a while, and the ripples in it trembled and trembled, so that the other party was almost impatient.

This is the best time to say no?

The two guys at the table were sweating on their foreheads, and it was obvious that it was not easy to find a good job, and if they offended the high-spirited rich guests, they might lose their jobs.

Mo Zi finally moved his head, but it was moving in the up and down directions.

The guy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, little brother." Zhong An thought that money could make the ghost grind.

Mo Zi said these two words from beginning to end, and he was still reluctant to talk to others. Things are caused by themselves, so let's share them. When Cen Erlang comes over, he can go out and talk. Anyway, she also earned an extra sum of money for Wangqiulou. When you think about it this way, you are really a good person.

The two men moved out of the screen shelf, separating the two tables.

Mo Zi put down the cup, turned her face sideways again, and supported her chin with her hand, as if she was focused on the stage. However, no matter how attentive she was, she still heard the movement of the next table in her ears.

"What ...... to pretend" has already drunk tea, and plans to endlessly.

"This matter is over, and there is no need to talk about it again." That calm voice can also calm people's hearts.

Regardless of whether these people were willing or not, Mo Zi listened to the table and blinked for a while, and began to order food lively. What's the fun? One is a point, the other is not satisfied, and the other is satisfied, and the other is resolutely not eating, and the twitter is the voice of the brothers and the little girl. I finally got together for a table of dishes, but a moment had passed, and I didn't hear the voices of the three and six ladies during the period.

Out of the corner of Mo Zi's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the guy retreating, it was not hot, but the two of them raised their sleeves to wipe their sweat together.

"Dude." Mo Zi stopped the two.

"What do you command?" One of them immediately replied respectfully.

The first rule in Wangqiu Tower - no clothes to take people.

"Take one of the two pieces of silver on the table." Mozi Nunu's chin.

There was silence on the other side of the screen.

"This ...... How does this work? Two of the guys shook their heads, and the other said, "This is for you." ”

"Who said that?" Mo Zi couldn't see the expression of the person at the table through the screen, and was very comfortable, "When the silver was put on the table, I didn't say I wanted to accept it, but some people were just self-righteous." In my opinion, you have worked hard today, and you deserve to be rewarded. One person takes a piece, and don't forget to thank the person who put the silver. ”

The two guys didn't dare to take it first, but seeing that Mo Zi said so seriously, you pushed me and grabbed a piece each, thanked the other end of the screen, bowed halfway, and exited the door.

A small cheer came from the door, and Mo Zi laughed when she heard it. Ten taels of silver, she will take it into her pocket, that is called humiliation. Yes, she is poor, and after becoming a girl, she has dignity or something, and she never thought it was priceless, but at least it is not cheap.

"Ten taels of silver can buy such happiness, it can be regarded as not wronged." Her voice was not high, but at this time the heel pin in the box could be heard, so probably everyone could hear it clearly.

The man with the word Zhong'an had a smile in his eyes, some self-deprecation and some appreciation. He looked at the shadow behind the screen, then pulled his gaze back and exchanged glances with the person beside him.

That Erlang only shook his head slightly, meaning that he didn't need to pay attention to it anymore.

Zhong An was helpless, he wanted to toast Mo Zi and apologize for his previous contempt.

"Brother Erlang, is it fun to go to Shangdu?" Miss Fifteen was too young to notice the subtleties in the box.

But when she asked, most people were relieved, because there was a lot of room for development on the topic, and they could finally ignore the people on the other side of the screen.