Chapter 107: Little Second Feng Rong (Happy Lantern Festival)
Early the next morning, Laifu and Zhaocai were wiping the table on the first floor, and they saw a handsome young man coming from the second floor.
"You, you're a little beggar?"
Looking at the person in front of him, Zhaocai was the first to react.
"Is this a little beggar?"
Hearing Zhaocai's words, Laifu was shocked, and his mouth was wide open, as if he could fill a goose egg.
The little beggar, who was still dirty yesterday, changed into a set of clean clothes after washing, and it was like two people.
If he hadn't appeared in the inn, Laifu would have thought he was the son of a mansion at this time.
Huang Rong stepped over, raised her arms up, patted Laifu's shoulder and said, "I'm not called a little beggar, my name is Feng Rong, stupid and big, why are you still stunned?" Hurry up and wipe the table. ”
"Oh oh, yes, yes, wipe the table." Rifle nodded and got busy again.
There weren't many people in this inn, and he didn't have much work every day, and he wiped the table after picking water and chopping firewood.
Twice in the morning and evening, each time the tables and chairs in the inn are polished and shiny.
Not knowing what Zhaocai was called, Huang Rong pointed at him and asked, "That you, that bastard, do you get up so late on weekdays?" ”
Thinking of yesterday's brain collapse, Huang Rong changed the bastard to the owner, afraid that Jing Zhou would hear about it and bully her again.
"The young master didn't wake up until three poles in the morning, so it's not time to get up."
"Three poles in the sun?"
Huang Rong frowned, how could there be such lazy people in this world!
"Feng Rong, you just came, hehe, I don't know how to be a child."
After speaking, Zhaocai took out a booklet from his arms, brought it to Huang Rong, and said in a low voice: "This is for you, return it to me after reading it, don't lose it." ”
"What's the matter, I'm enough brother, tell you, I don't show him ordinary people!"
The booklet is not big, a little bigger than a palm. Seeing that Zhaocai was so careful, Huang Rong was also interested, and opened it at the moment.
Primary 2 Cultivation Manual - Jing Zhou
Pediatric Guidelines:
1. It is necessary to have the ability to recognize people, and know which ones are noble and which are ordinary people. If you meet a nobleman, put more effort into it, and the rewards you receive can be used for a long time. This is the main source of income for children!
Two: You can't look down on people, treat everyone who comes to the inn, and greet each other with a smile. You never know if you're going to mess with someone you shouldn't be messing with because of your bad words. If you want to live a long time, you need to keep this in mind!
Three: Eyes and ears, as a qualified child, must be proficient in all kinds of gossip.
Four:......
Five:......
After reading a few pages, Huang Rong threw the booklet to Zhaocai.
She thought it was something great, but she didn't expect it to be something boring written by that bastard.
She's not a junior, look at what that thing is doing!
"Don't underestimate this booklet written by the young master, during this time, I have received more rewards than in the past combined!"
Zhaocai straightens his chest, and there is an indescribable temperament on the top and bottom.
Originally, he was kind enough to share this secret with Huang Rong, but who knew that this person was not interested!
Hey, it's really the same as what the young master said, the dog bites him to attract wealth!
"Where is the kitchen, you take me over, and I'll cook for the owner."
"Do you know how to cook?" Zhaocai looked incredulous, and casually pointed to the three houses on the west side of the backyard.
"Over there, you can go over by yourself."
Ever since he read Xiao Er's cultivation manual, Zhaocai has not looked down on the cook.
This inn is still the most profitable way to be a child!
Cooking and cooking, that's not what an aspiring teenager like him should do!
He was inspirational to be a junior and save a lot of money, and then he also bought a restaurant on this street, and like the young master, he hired a few cooks and became a shopkeeper.
This little two, he is getting more and more energetic now!
Huang Rong clapped her hands and walked straight towards the backyard.
What kind of Laozi child, let's leave that stupid big man and that thin man to do, she is the pearl of the palm of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, how can she do such a thing as serving tea and pouring water!
"Dead scoundrels, dead scoundrels, dead bastards!" scolded Jing Zhou a few more times in her heart, and Huang Rong felt more comfortable in her heart.
The backyard is very large, and there are plum blossoms planted in it, and there are already small buds on the branches on the top.
"This backyard is chic, planted with plum blossoms all over the yard, if it is after a while, you can smell the fragrance of plum blossoms in the room, hey, this plum blossom is still planted according to the five elements gossip."
This kind of inn full of plum blossoms in the courtyard, Huang Rong encountered it for the first time, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.
It is precisely because of these more glances that I found that this plum blossom is also unusual.
This reminded her of her own home's Peach Blossom Island. The plum blossoms here are thought to be because the yard is not large, and it does not have the same sleepy effect as on Peach Blossom Island.
The kitchen is in three small humble houses to the west of the plum blossom queen.
Seeing that there were all the ingredients in the kitchen, Huang Rong muttered, "This bastard is quite good at enjoying it." ”
A live fish was caught from the water, and after a while, there was a knife sound in the kitchen.
"Let you see this girl's cooking skills, this is sweet and sour fish. I'm afraid that after a while, you won't even have any bones left! ”
It's been a long time since the fish was cooked.
Looking at the sky, it was going to be three poles in the sun, and the fish would not be delicious when it was cold in a while, Huang Rong ran up to the third floor, intending to call Jing Zhou up. I don't know how such a lazy person can write such words.
Although there are many rooms on the third floor, Huang Rong knows where Jing Zhou lives at a glance.
The house in the middle has three big characters hanging on it: "Pinmoxuan".
"This guy, calligraphy does have two brushes."
Although I read a lot of words written by Jing Zhou yesterday, and today I saw this sharp and proud font again, and Huang Rong nodded a few times when she saw it.
This font is very personal, she only saw it once yesterday, and she remembered it by heart.
The words on this plaque and yesterday's words are clearly the work of the same person.
"Bang bang bang" knocked on the door a few times, and seeing that no one opened the door, Huang Rong pushed the door directly in.
"Ahh
As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a black shadow, which frightened Huang Rong and screamed, but fortunately, the black shadow stopped for a while, and then flew away.
Only then did Huang Rong see that it was a bee the size of a thumb belly.
"I'm scared to death, how can there be so many bees in this bastard's house."
For a while, Huang Rong stood at the door, hesitating, there were so many bees in the house, in case she stung someone, she would be covered with bags on her face after taking care of her for a while. This bee, no matter how strong you are in martial arts, you can hide one, but you can't hide two.
And this bee is several times larger than the one she is looking for, and it should be more poisonous.
"Hey, what are the bees doing? How do you fly into the cup? ”
Seeing that these bees did not attack herself, Huang Rong took another step forward with the courage to do so.
"They're putting honey in the quilt!"