Chapter 212: Direct

Mo Wei just watched Fu Ling go upstairs with a frown, but he didn't expect that after such a while, Fu Ling smiled and walked down.

Mo Wei asked curiously, "Little Sister Fu, has your problem been solved?"

"Well, the problem isn't solved, but I know what's going on."

Mo Wei asked puzzledly, "Then why are you so happy?" ”

Fu Ling said with a grin: "Your master praised me just now, it's rare for him to praise me once." ”

Mo Wei asked, "Little Sister Fu, how did my master praise you?" ”

Fu Ling said proudly: "He praised me for being optimistic, confident, and capable. ”

"Oh!" Mo Wei didn't say anything more, and then looked down at his book.

Fu Ling felt a little strange when she saw that Mo Wei continued to read the book and did not show the "same joy" she expected.

Fu Ling sat down at the bar and began to recall her conversation with Xuanwu, and the more she recalled, the more depressed she became.

Fu Ling took out a large bag of potato chips, slice after slice, and ate them fiercely.

Mo Wei saw the change on Fu Ling's face, and said in his heart: Little Sister Fu has finally come to the end, how can my master praise her.

Fu Ling was taking potato chips out of his anger, and the door of the Chinese medicine hall was pushed open again, Mo Wei looked up and saw that it was Zhou Yi, so he had to stand up and go out.

"Uncle Zhou, you're here." Mo Wei greeted a little embarrassed.

Fu Ling said lightly: "Lao Zhou is here to find Xuanwu, right?" Let's go upstairs. ”

Zhou Yi put the fruit he brought on the coffee table and said, "Little Fu girl, I have something to do with Master Xuanwu, so I'll go upstairs first." ”

Fu Ling nodded: "Let's go upstairs." ”

Mo Wei glanced at the fruit on the coffee table, then at Fu Ling, turned around and sat back in the bar.

Fu Ling was still eating potato chips, Mo Wei really couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Little Sister Fu, this is the third bag of potato chips, eat less." ”

Fu Ling glanced at Mo Wei and said, "If you really feel sorry for me, go and pour me a glass of water, this potato chip is a little salty." ”

Mo Wei had no choice but to take Fu Ling's cup and go to the kitchen to pour water, and by the way, he washed another apple for Fu Ling.

Mo Wei put the apple in front of Fu Ling, "Don't eat potato chips, eat an apple." ”

Fu Ling took a sip of water and said, "My tongue seems to be broken. ”

Mo Wei snatched Fu Ling's potato chips, threw them aside, and said angrily: "Who told you to eat so many potato chips, don't eat them." ”

Fu Ling looked at the apple and sighed, "Alas, I don't want to eat the apple. ”

Mo Wei said helplessly: "There are only apples in the refrigerator, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it." ”

Fu Ling glanced at the fruit on the coffee table, "You go wash the nectarines brought by Zhou Yi, one for each of us." ”

Mo Wei said embarrassedly: "Eldest sister, Zhou Yi hasn't left yet, you wait a while." ”

Fu Ling blinked, "I'll go wash it." ”

"Little Sister Fu, this is not good." Mo Wei whispered.

"It's fine." Fu Ling walked out of the bar, came to the coffee table, and looked at the nectarines, apples, dragon fruits, and mangoes brought by Zhou Yi, Fu Ling decided to eat mangoes.

Fu Ling picked two softer mangoes, walked back to the bar, put one in front of Mo Wei, and said, "Eat, you're welcome." ”

Mo Wei looked embarrassed, "Isn't it okay to let Zhou Yi see it?" ”

Fu Ling said nonchalantly: "Didn't he bring it for us to eat!" ”

While the two of them were talking, Zhou Yi happened to come down from the upper floor, and Fu Ling turned back to Zhou Yi and said, "It's over so soon?" ”

Zhou Yi said with a loss: "I want to ask Master Xuanwu to come out of the mountain, Master Xuanwu said that he has something to do recently, so it is inconvenient for me to disturb it anymore." ”

Fu Ling nodded and said, "Well, Xuanwu has had a lot of trouble lately. ”

Zhou Yi sighed and said, "Alas, I know it too, but this matter is too tricky. ”

Fu Ling said with a serious face: "If Xuanwu can do it, he will definitely help, if he doesn't agree, there must be his difficulties, you don't have to say it anymore." ”

Zhou Yi hurriedly said: "I know, I know." ”

Fu Ling fiddled with the mango in his hand and said, "I don't like to eat apples, you can take the apples back, and I will keep the rest." ”

Zhou Yi said with some embarrassment: "Keep the apples for Mo Wei to eat, I'll go first." ”

Fu Ling said seriously: "The three of us can eat some fruits, these fruits are enough for me to eat for several days, you can bring back the apples." ”

"How can I get the fruit I bought for you back?" After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he was going to go out.

Fu Ling picked up the bag of apples and said, "I am good friends with Hu Chang'an, I didn't be polite to you, and you don't have to see me." ”

Zhou Yi has also been mixing on the street for a long time, and when he saw Fu Ling say this, he immediately took the apple with a smile and said, "Little Fu girl is really a real person who can be friends, I'll go." ”

"Just bring two fruits next time, I can't eat that much."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

After Fu Ling sent Zhou Yi away, he saw Mo Wei looking at her with a red face and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Wei said angrily: "You are too direct, if you don't like apples, you can't let Zhou Yi take them back so directly, and you should say that we are all acquaintances, and we don't need to take fruit next time, why do you tell Zhou Yi to bring two things." ”

Fu Ling peeled the mango and said, "Just because I am an acquaintance, I told the truth, I don't like to eat apples, he bought it last time and still has it in the refrigerator, why should I keep apples." And when did he come to the door didn't have something, he had something to find Xuanwu, was he embarrassed to enter the door empty-handed? I asked him to bring two things because there were too many of them, and it was too wasteful for us to finish eating, not to save him money. ”

Mo Wei couldn't say Fu Ling, but he felt that Fu Ling's way of dealing with people was problematic, so he had to say: "You have time to ask my master, are you so direct?" ”

Fu Ling said nonchalantly, "Let's eat mangoes." ”

Mo Wei pulled his face and said, "You can eat." ”

Fu Ling smiled, took the mango in front of Mo Wei, and said, "I will eat it." ”

Mo Wei was so angry that he was almost out of breath, "Sister Fu, if you like to eat, I'll buy it for you, don't do it next time." ”

Fu Ling said calmly: "What are you angry about! ”

Mo Wei was speechless, no longer paid attention to Fu Ling, picked up the book, but after reading it for a long time, he didn't read a word.

Fu Ling finished eating another mango, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and said to Mo Wei: "Don't be angry, friends need to be honest, direct is more conducive to communication than subtlety." ”

Seeing that Mo Wei ignored him, Fu Ling continued: "If I don't tell Zhou Yi, I don't like to eat apples, he will buy them every time he comes, and sooner or later our refrigerator will not be able to hold those apples." At that time, I told him again, it would hurt his face. ”

Mo Wei said unconvinced: "You can be tactful." ”

"Euphemism depends on who is right, I am a friend of his master, although I look younger than him, but I am higher than him, why should I be tactful."