Gu Mingzhu had just treated an old man with acupuncture, and after being busy for most of the day, he came out of Ruyi Building, hungry and dizzy.

Seeing an old man selling baked cakes on the side, she gave a piece of silver to buy a baked cake to nibble.

The old man held a silver ingot, looking confused.

He couldn't find it, he didn't have so much silver to change.

Gu Mingzhu looked at it, waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to look for it, the old man was excited, stuffed a basket of baked cakes directly into her hand, turned his head and left.

My wife is waiting for his silver to save her life, the little girl is really a charcoal in the snow, the little girl will have great blessings!

Gu Mingzhu looked at the basket of baked cakes in his hand, and he was still nibbling on one in his mouth, looking confused!

She bought one, why did she stuff her with a basket!

Fu Ting looked at Gu Mingzhu standing on the side of the street with a basket of baked cakes, his usual cunning appearance was gone, revealing a little stupidity, he couldn't help but smile, patted the horse over, turned over and dismounted, and said with a smile, "Seventh girl Gu, what a coincidence." ”

Gu Mingzhu tore off the baked cakes in his mouth, stuffed them in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Does Master Fu eat the baked cakes, please!" ”

Fu Ting saw that she was eating the baked cakes with relish, and estimated that she was hungry, so he raised his hand to take the basket of baked cakes she was holding in his hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

Gu Mingzhu smiled, "Okay, I'm just hungry." ”

So the two walked side by side into the Fumantang Restaurant on the side.

Fu Ting put a basket of baked cakes in his hand in front of a beggar on the side of the road, the beggar was stunned for a moment, and then as if he was afraid that the noble son would regret it, he picked up the basket and ran away, and forgot to take the bowl.

Fumantang Restaurant is the best restaurant in Jiangcheng, and the business is very good, but the two of them suddenly didn't book a box, so they sat outside the lobby.

Gu Mingzhu is not picky about where to sit, the most important thing is that the things are delicious.

Fu Ting asked her to order whatever she wanted, Gu Mingzhu was not polite, and ordered many signature dishes in one go, she was hungry.

While waiting for the food, the two chatted easily with each other.

Fu Ting is well-informed, polite and thoughtful, and he talks to him very easily, and Gu Mingzhu has no scruples.

After chatting for a while, Fu Ting's long skeletal fingers picked up the teapot to add tea to Gu Mingzhu, and suddenly the topic changed, and he asked with a smile, "Does the seventh girl believe in her fate?" ”

Gu Mingzhu nodded, "Letter!" ”

She has a psychological shadow, especially believes, and is still trembling, miserable and miserable, looking for her husband who is blessed by Ziweixing!

Fu Ting thought she didn't believe it, but when she said it without hesitation, she was stunned.

"Why would the Seventh Girl believe this?"

Gu Mingzhu said with a smile, "Fate is a big event, I would rather believe it than not, I can't hide it, the master said that I have a bad fate, and I need to find a man who is blessed by Zi Wei Xing to be my husband, I am worried, I don't know how to read the face, where to find the man who is blessed by Zi Wei Xing!" ”

Fu Ting's big hand squeezing the teapot tightened when he heard it.

The man blessed by the purple microstar......

Legend has it that the man blessed by Ziweixing is the face of the emperor!

Fu Ting was a little surprised, this kind of man is really hard to find!

So, little girl......

Does she know what the blessing of the purple microstar means?

Where the hell is the master who dares to say such things to her!

He looked at her innocent and unguarded appearance, thought about it, and was about to remind her not to say this kind of thing casually, but before she could open her mouth, there was a sudden commotion over there.

Someone suddenly screamed, "Ah, help, help!" ”