Chapter 0064 Winter Night Food Stall

Mu Yun had already decided that the "red-sleeved divine appearance" was playing tricks, so naturally he refused to entangle with her anymore, and in a flash, he reached out and grabbed her wrist that was resting on a few places.

It was expected that the other party would make a move to dismantle it, but the "red-sleeved god" just let out an exclamation, and before he could even move, he was caught on the wrist on the spot.

Mu Yun suddenly felt that his hand was slender and soft, and he was stunned and only heard the "red-sleeved divine appearance" moaning bitterly: "Ah! - You disciple! What do you want to do to this god?! ”

Mu Yun was embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly let go of her wrist.

The "red-sleeved god" was already full of tears, and he scolded with self-hatred: "Shameless and obscene thief! It's just that you don't want to pay the hexagram money, you still dare to plot against this god! Hum! Is it true that there is no royal law in this world? ”

Mu Yun scolded her embarrassedly, fortunately at this time, night is approaching, there are few pedestrians on the road, and she will not show her ugliness in front of the public.

However, Rao is like this, after all, he is at the loss, so he can only accompany him and say carefully: "The god girl is very angry, Fang Cai is indeed acting recklessly, but there is absolutely no ill intentions in the next, and this heart can be seen every day." ”

The "red-sleeved god" rubbed his wrist regretfully, and said with resentment: "High-sounding, who knows if you are duplicitous, and you are planning to take advantage of this god?" No, you must be responsible today, otherwise you will blame the gods for going to the government and curing you of the crime of molesting a woman from a good family. ”

Mu Yun became more and more embarrassed, and said helplessly: "That's it, in short, it is the fault of the next, how does the god girl want to be responsible for the next, if she is able to do it, she will definitely not shirk." ”

The "red-sleeved divine appearance" snorted coldly, stretched out his white jade-like palm and said: "One tael of hexagram gold, ten taels of decoction, a total of eleven taels, this god will not care about you." ”

Mu Yunden was stunned for a moment, and said in embarrassment: "The cost of this soup medicine is too much, and I am shy in my lower pocket, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take out so much silver for a while." ”

The "red-sleeved god" phoenix's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "I can't take out even eleven taels of silver, are you deceiving the child?" This god has just arrived, and the money for the store tonight has not yet been settled, if you don't pay the bills, then won't this god want to sleep on the streets? ”

After she said that, her eyes turned red again, and she looked really pitiful, Mu Yun felt even more apologetic, and after a little thought, she coughed and said: "Then it's better to do this, the goddess girl will take her to find Senior Sister Yu first, and she should have silver on her to compensate you." ”

The "red-sleeved god" pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, but you have to talk about it, son, and the eleven taels of silver will be settled at the time, and not a single cent will be missing." ”

Although Mu Yun didn't know if this "red-sleeved divine appearance" really had the ability to calculate, she seemed to have a grasp of Yu Bingru's whereabouts, and immediately said happily: "Although the divine girl can rest assured, the eldest husband will never shorten you when the time comes." ”

The "red-sleeved look" stared at him deeply, and then he folded the table, chair and bench, and ordered Muyun to carry it on his shoulders.

She herself packed up all the things such as paper, pen, stick, holder, etc., and held the hexagram banner with the handwritten "embroidered mouth straight break", and the two walked through the streets and alleys together.

The night was low, the moonlight was light, and there were few pedestrians on the long street, but in the meantime, I saw a girl in red moving in a daze, crying silently when she lowered her head, and it was Xing Zhiying who ran away from the Fang Autonomous Sword Pavilion.

She was forced to be helpless, and promised not to see Qi Xuegu again in front of Xing Zhenliang, and she rushed out of the door full of grievances, and she didn't even have time to change her clothes.

At this time, it is the middle of winter, and the night is especially cold and biting, Rao is her eldest lady has a special physique and is not afraid of the cold, but she still subconsciously embraces her arms, and her delicate body is even more weak.

In a trance, I just turned a street corner, and suddenly a hot air came to my face, and I looked up to see a small food stall on the side of the road that was doing brisk business.

Fragrant lamb stewed on the roaring stove and thin white noodles boiled in the misty soup pot are really hard to eat.

Xing Zhiying's heart warmed when she boarded, and then she realized that she was only busy socializing during the day, and she didn't have time to comfort herself.

It's just that I remembered that I came out in too much hurry this time, so that I didn't even have the money with me, and I could only swallow my saliva at the moment, which added to my frustration.

When he was hesitating, the stall owner of the snack stall had already seen her, the stall owner was about forty years old, short and fat but with quick hands and feet, at this time I saw him happy, and greeted him politely: "Miss, you are here, my old Wu Jin'er is really Peng Bisheng turtle, ha...... Or is it the same as it always is? ”

It turned out that Xing Zhiying was still a regular customer of this house, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but say: "Uncle Wu, why did you forget that it's not 'Peng Bisheng Turtle', it's 'Peng Shengshi'." ”

The fat stall owner laughed and said: "Turtle Ah Hui's are all the same, anyway, the eldest lady knows what my old Wu means, you come and sit here, the ramen and lamb are ready-made." ”

Xing Zhiying's face was slightly red, and she shook her head and said, "No need Uncle Wu, I just had dinner, so I just walked around." ”

The fat stall owner observed his words and looks, and he also had his own score in his heart, so he smiled heartily and said: "Since you are walking casually, then you can sit casually, look at the lady, your clothes are thin, don't really freeze your body." Come on, come on, even if my old Wu begged you, come here and sit down and rest for a while before leaving. ”

Xing Zhiying saw that it was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, so she had to come to a seat next to the stove and sit down according to her words, and the blazing fire light came along with the steam, and she immediately felt warm and warm on her body.

The haze in my heart was diluted a little, but I was a little inexplicably moved, and I almost cried on the spot.

Hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, Xing Zhiying was laughing at his useless energy, but at this time, he saw the fat stall owner holding a bowl of hot ramen in his left hand, and a plate of tender lamb in his right hand, and put it on the table in front of her without saying anything, and said with a smile: "The eldest lady uses it slowly, just to reward my old Wu's face." ”

Xing Zhiying panicked, and hurriedly refused: "Uncle Wu, don't be busy, I'm really not hungry......"

Halfway through the words, there was an untimely grunt in his stomach, which suddenly made Xing Zhiying blush.

When he was at a loss, he heard the fat stall owner laugh and said: "Okay, Miss, my old Wu invited you today, even if you are not hungry, you can pick a few chopsticks." Otherwise, people still think that my Lao Wu is poor, and the food delivered to the door has been pushed, so I don't have the face to do business again. ”

Xing Zhiying was shy and grateful, and she was indeed familiar with this fat stall owner on weekdays, so she simply let go of her reserve, blushed and whispered thanks, and lowered her head to taste the familiar delicacy.