The businessman surnamed Ma raised his head and looked around, and people's eyes gradually stayed on Zhang Qingyang's master and apprentice in the corner.

Zhang Qingyang's master and apprentice didn't talk, Zhang Qingyang still drank by himself, and Fei Mo next to him exaggerated his mouth full of oil while holding a braised elbow.

The businessman surnamed Ma saw that the two of them had nothing to say, and saw that it was just a middle-aged man with a child, and secretly thought in his heart, "Don't you want to cheat yourself about a meal", the hope in his eyes gradually faded, he shook his head in disappointment, and sighed for a long time beside him, this world is chaotic, who would go to the deep mountains and old forests in Xiangxi to find justice for him for a few worthless lives.

The thin monkey surnamed Ma didn't believe in his master, so he reluctantly put down his elbow and argued with him.

"You skinny monkey doesn't know what to do, my master has the heart to help you get justice and avenge you, you are still looking down on people in this dog's eyes, do you know who my master is?" Everyone looked at Feimo, a little doll, although she was young, but she was so old that she couldn't help but think of teasing him.

"Tell me who your master is? is it the three-eyed prince Ma?" the fat merchant patted his stomach and laughed, and the people next to him laughed too. Some of the good things even shouted loudly: "I think it's the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace who came here to steal the peach!"

Although Fei Mo is young, he can also understand the ridicule of everyone. Watching Mount Tai collapse to the top, my immobile master Zhang Qingyang, his little face turned red anxiously, and his two hands clenched his fists: "You, you, I, I'm angry with me" Everyone looked at Xiao Feimo's unbearable appearance and burst into laughter.

At this time, Zhang Qingyang's cold voice came out: "It's rude to be silent. Fei was silently unconvinced, spreading his two fists.

Zhang Qingyang said coldly again: "Friend, did you mean that I want to eat white food just now?" The man didn't pay much attention to Zhang Qingyang just now, but now he looked carefully at Zhang Qingyang who was sitting in the corner and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. I saw Zhang Qingyang wearing a decent gray tunic suit, his hair was combed straight behind his head, and he was sitting there with his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart.

Just now, the man couldn't help but laugh and said: "I was joking with that little brother just now" Although Fei Mo is young and old, he is still an eight-year-old child who has no temper, and the person who listened to it apologized and smiled angrily.

Zhang Qingyang looked at his simple little apprentice helplessly: "If you want to take revenge, come to Yi Yuanzhai in the old city early tomorrow morning to find me." As he spoke, he shook the Yinyang in his hand and lined up on the table, and strode out with Fei Mo without looking back, and when he walked out of the door, Fei Mo didn't forget to turn around and make a grimace at everyone.

Everyone watched Zhang Qingyang's master and apprentice leave, and they couldn't help but gasp a few times when they looked at the big money on the table, the big money that was opened by one word was not only tightly embedded in the wooden table, but also the wooden table had no cracks at all, you must know that it was a good iron wood pear flower, usually even if you split it with a knife, it may not leave traces, Zhang Qingyang actually slapped the big money lightly, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little chill on their necks when they thought about it. If that palm was slapped on a person's body just now, wouldn't even the bones be shattered into slag?

When the merchant surnamed Ma heard the discussion of the crowd, he woke up seven or eight minutes in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at the big money embedded in the table of Temu Pear and knew that he had met a strange person. I couldn't help but feel like a person who had fallen into the water caught the aquatic grass and trembled excitedly, and after a long time, he suddenly grabbed the white fat merchant's collar and asked loudly, "What did the man say to look for him?"

The white fat man was already startled by Zhang Qingyang, and he was so frightened by the surname Ma, and suddenly slumped on the chair. Everyone hurriedly replied: "That person said it was Yi Yuanzhai in the old city, yes, I heard of Yi Yuanzhai, it was a coffin shop." ”

The man surnamed Ma left in a hurry after the settlement.

After a long time, the white fat merchant staggered and struggled and shouted, "Damn, what's this called?" Everyone hurriedly came over to support the white fat merchant, and ordered some more wine and food before gradually calming down.

Early in the morning of the second day, Fei Mo, who was holding the head of the chicken nest, opened the door of the shop, and the merchant surnamed Ma stood outside the door with a lot of things in his hand, obviously coming to beg Zhang Qingyang to take revenge on him.

Fei Mo took him into the coffin shop and poured another cup of tea, and after a while, Zhang Qingyang, who had cleaned up neatly, walked out, this time changing into a black tunic to look more energetic.

"You go to Liu Laosan on the street and order two bowls of chaos. Zhang Qingyang looked at the tired horse merchant and paused and said, "Three bowls, don't forget to buy some steamed buns" Saying that, Zhang Qingyang swallowed his saliva in disregard of his image.

Fei tacitly replied and walked out of the door, knowing in his heart that this was the master deliberately supporting himself, but it was a good thing to think of the chaotic fragrance of Liu Laosan's family.

Liu Laosan's chaos stall is on the street of the old street, and his own Yi Yuanzhai is at the end of the street, plus he is worried that the chaos soup will be spilled, so it will take about ten minutes to go back and forth.

Fei Mo came to Liu Laosan's chaos stall and reported loudly: "Three bowls of chaos, add more sesame oil." Fei Mo hesitated for a moment before swallowing a mouthful of saliva and whispered, "Bring me two buns first." “

Liu Laosan looked up at right and wrong, and couldn't help but laugh silently: "You little baby is not afraid of my Sun Erniang's buns?"

After finishing speaking, a woman with heavy makeup behind Liu Laosan grabbed Liu Laosan's ears fiercely: "Your mother, people can finally eat our buns, and you scared my good brother again." Saying that, the woman threw a wink at Fei Mo: "Good brother, today's bun should be invited by my sister." ”

Fei Mo's black lines were full of them, but they also said generously: "Then thank you Sister Yu." That sister made the woman very affected and pushed Liu Laosan: "Did you hear that, why don't you get two meat buns for my good brother, don't do that." Fei Mo was completely speechless this time, and after a while, Liu Laosan took out a green carp porcelain plate, which contained two fist-sized meat buns.

Fei Mo ate it in a big gulp, and couldn't help but think of the origin of this "such bun".

It was half a year ago, Fei Mo often went to the Moshang bookstore on the street to read books, and he became a guest of the old shopkeeper of the bookstore. Because Zhang Qingyang often went out to do business, the old shopkeeper was also happy to have a child next to him to relieve his boredom, so he simply gave Fei Mo the key to the bookstore.

Mo Shang Bookstore is not big, but it has a history of 100 years, and Fei Mo has long been tired of reading it, and the bookstore has opened a whole new world for Fei Mo. It was also a coincidence that Fei Mo read the Water Margin, and when he read "Dominatrix Mengzhou Road sells such buns", Fei Mo somehow remembered Sister Yu who sold steamed buns, and the more he thought about it, the more similar he became.

Since he had a thought, he kept pestering him when Zhang Qingyang came back, and he kept asking questions, so Zhang Qingyang simply got up with the idea of playing tricks on the little apprentice, so he simply added fuel and vinegar and said: "That Sister Yu is not Sun Erniang, but she sells real rr bags, I saw with my own eyes that he let Liu Laosan chop the children he caught and let Liu Laosan chop them into meat stuffing and wrap them, don't you see that I haven't eaten his buns once?" As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Mo went out and vomited out bile, and when Zhang Qingyang went out, he didn't eat less.

Since then, Fei Mo has not only never been to Liu Laosan's chaos stall again, but even when he passed by, he was far away from the enthusiastic sister Yu who greeted him, and he didn't dare to raise his head. Several times in a row, Sister Yu was also curious, and grabbed Fei Mo, who had passed by again, coerced and lured Fei Mo to confess Zhang Qingyang. Sister Yu was annoyed and funny, blocked Zhang Qingyang, who came back, and scolded him, and let him take Fei Mo to watch her personally from adjusting the stuffing of the buns to rolling the bun skin and steaming the buns, and finally forced Zhang Qingyang's master and apprentice to eat until they were supported. Strange to say, Zhang Qingyang has also become a loyal fan of Sister Yu after this farce.

However, Fei Mo, who didn't dare to eat Sister Yu's "buns like that", has been ridiculed by Sister Yu so far.

After eating the buns with a big meal, Liu Laosan quickly put the three bowls of Chaos into the porcelain bowl and took some buns and put them in the wooden food box: "Be careful of scalding, send the bowl after eating, we are acquaintances, and we won't press your bowl money."

Fei Mo took the food box and responded: "Got it, stingy Liu." “

Stingy Liu is the nickname given to Liu Laosan by the people on the street, but everyone on the street knows that Liu Laosan is not stingy, the chaos stalls in the city are all a bowl of seventeen or eighteen, Liu Laosan every time he seems to be a random batch of chaos under the pot, each bowl of chaos is no more and no less is exactly twenty-one, plus the two are enthusiastic and generous, the people on the street are happy, and the business is booming.

Fei Mo turned around and was about to go back, at this time, Sister Yu beckoned him over and kissed Fei Mo on the little face: "Come back tomorrow, Sister Yu will invite you to eat steamed buns." “

The surrounding diners burst into laughter, and Fei Mo blushed and strode out. I saw that Fei Mo's speed was not satisfied, but his steps were unusually steady, and if he looked closely, he didn't even spill the chaotic soup in the food box, which was the benefit of Zhang Qingyang's strict teaching of martial arts.

Soon, Fei Mo, who was carrying the food box, returned to Yiyuanzhai. Zhang Qingyang was still sitting there upright, but the businessman surnamed Ma was thinking about something.

Fei Mo put the food box on the table, and the man surnamed Ma seemed to have made up his mind and said categorically: "Okay, just do what Mr. Zhang said." After saying that, he hurriedly walked out.

Although Fei Mo was confused, he didn't ask much and took the chaos and buns out of the food box, Zhang Qingyang looked at the chaos and the hot air slowly rising from the buns and nodded with relief.

After eating and drinking, Fei Mo put the empty bowl back in the food box and went out to send the empty bowl back.

Zhang Qingyang stopped him from behind and said lightly: "Pack up your clothes when you come back, you will go with me for business this time." ”