"Get up. There was indifference in Fifth Mo's voice, and he buried all his smiles with indifference.

After Luo Wusheng heard the words of the fifth ink, he gave a roll of his eyes to the fifth ink in his heart: Grandma, you are still a little willful. Luo Wusheng got up with difficulty, and his body fell to the ground unsteadily because of the numbness of his legs.

Fifth Mo wanted to get up to help, but finally let the buttocks that was slightly off the surface of the bench sit back on the stool again. There are some things to wait, and you can't be too urgent, because if you are too urgent, you will lose the opportunity.

The waiter next to him also wanted to step forward to help Luo Wusheng up, but was stopped by the fifth ink's eyes.

Fifth Mo sat up straight, unhurriedly, and put his hand on his chin again. This time, he no longer looked at a blank spot in a daze, but looked at Luo Wusheng.

Luo Wusheng's legs became numb from squatting for a long time, and after falling, the numbness quickly spread to every part of her two legs, with a piercing pain. The numbing pain tightly locked Luo Wusheng's brows, she wanted to stand up and take a walk, so as to soothe the pain, but after she tried to hold on a few times to no avail, she didn't see others to help her, so she simply sat down with peace of mind and didn't struggle anymore.

The room was so quiet at the moment that it seemed that no one existed, and Luo Wusheng scolded the fifth ink in his heart: "Villain! It must be a very small person! No! A twelve-point villain!" And Luo Wusheng's hands gently patted his legs, and the method of curing pain with pain still worked.

Luo Wusheng naturally felt why everyone didn't come to help, and stared at her quietly with how hot his eyes were, it felt like being stared at by a group of poisonous snakes, but the strength was still too weak compared to the real snakes, so weak that Luo Wusheng didn't take it seriously at all, just do it: since you want to see it, right? Then you look good, and I don't charge for tickets.

Luo Wusheng slapped her legs as usual, until the numbness was slightly reduced, and after her legs had sense, she staggered to her feet.

After getting up, Luo Wusheng patted his body, as if he was patting the dust, this action made Fifth Mo's brows frown slightly, and then dispersed. The waiter standing on the side saw that his son-in-law's brows were wrinkled because of Luo Wusheng's behavior, and he knew that he was about to accept punishment again, so he just lowered his head on his face, but he complained about Luo Wusheng in his heart: Where is the dust? I don't know what you're shooting?!

Although this Mofu is clean, she, Luo Wusheng is the most influential in the environment, but the habitual slapping of clothes is still not under her self-control, so she has already said to you in her heart: Brothers and sisters, forgive me, I really didn't mean to.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Luo Wusheng get up, Fifth Mo asked, the indifference in his tone was not lessened compared to the sentence "Get up" just now, but worse. was so indifferent that Luo Wusheng deeply felt disliked.

"It's fine. Luo Wusheng responded to the fifth ink neither humbly nor arrogantly. Luo Wusheng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable with the feeling of disgust in his heart: I don't dislike it, you are embarrassed to dislike me! It's really a villain! A villain with twelve points! It caused me to fall down with numbness in my legs, and I didn't help myself or let others help me. I'm sorry to dislike me, if you weren't the master, you would pay me...... Forget it, I'll bear it!

"Huh?" Fifth Mo raised his eyebrows and wondered.

Although Luo Wusheng had all kinds of unfriendly behaviors towards Fifth Mo in his heart, after all, Fifth Mo was still the master, and she was just a maid, so Luo Wusheng still replied respectfully: "Please allow me to get up, I am the one who serves you for breakfast." I'm a cheap bone, and I don't care if I squat down. You are different from me, you are the future master of this ink city, if you starve, then I can't afford it. ”

Fifth Mo just wanted to spit out when blood spurted out, and he didn't know how to respond to this.

Luo Wusheng looked at the fifth ink, who was a little deflated, and raised his index finger and middle finger in his heart to celebrate the victory, the most difficult thing in the world to deal with is not an enemy stronger than you, it is a scoundrel who is more than you, and he is also a polite and respectful scoundrel.

Although Luo Wusheng was happy in his heart for his victory in this small game, he didn't show anything, and still looked like a humble servant, "Childe?"

"Then wait. The fifth Mo admits that he has failed, defeated in a small flattering word. However, he wanted to see how the somewhat arrogant man from last night was going to serve him to dinner.

"Yes. As he spoke, Luo Wusheng walked to the table with a fart, looking at the delicious food on the table, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Childe, do you want to drink some porridge first, or drink some soup first?"

"I want to eat buns first. ”

"Do you want to eat vegetarian buns or meat buns?"

"Huh?"

"The slave knows that she is wrong. Saying that, Luo Wusheng put two porcelain-white plates in front of the fifth ink, picked up the chopsticks, and put the vegetarian bun and the meat bun in the two plates respectively, "Childe, here is the meat bun, this is the vegetarian bun, please eat." ”

"Huh?" Fifth Mo raised his eyebrows again, looking at Luo Wusheng meaningfully.

Luo Wusheng was looked at stupidly, he really didn't know what he was doing wrong, thinking about it, Luo Wusheng took out two more small bowls, and put rice porridge and white fungus soup in the two bowls respectively, "Please dine." ”

"Huh?" Fifth Mo still didn't make any movements, but still had the same facial expressions as before.

Looking at Fifth Mo's expression, Luo Wusheng really wanted to throw the buns on the plate and the soup in the bowl in his face, but: he is the master! he is the master! he is the master of money!!

Luo Wusheng took a deep breath, and then, with a big smile, looked at the fifth ink, and waited for his next words: I don't believe your sister, you will only have a 'hmm' now!!

"Childe, I'm ......" There was a woman on the side who was anxious and wanted to step forward to relieve Luo Wusheng, this girl was a little stupid, and a little bit in the way, but the whole person was still good, although she often ate the pastries prepared for the childe, but she would always give them a little bit to try them, although they had eaten those pastries, but the hearts and minds of those who had that heart were always not bad.

Fifth Mo, who was looking at Luo Wusheng, heard the sound and looked directly at the source of the voice, the waiter immediately lowered his head, and the fifth Mo looked back at Luo Wusheng as if he was fine.

Luo Wusheng looked at the fifth ink that changed in speed, and then at the maid who had just spoken, the maid still lowered her head, but her hand was pointed at herself with a pair of scissors.