Beads are poisonous
The green beads that fell from the fan also broke a few cracks with the fall, and rolled to the foot of the wall with a gurgle.
A wisp of imperceptible smoke slowly drifted out of the bead.
The shopkeeper still didn't feel discouraged, and stepped on the broken fan several times, and slammed the door away angrily.
In the lively street market, Hua Yuqiong bought a bunch of sugar gourds and nibbled on them, as if it was not her who was angry just now.
Mo Ya wanted to speak many times, and finally couldn't help asking: "Little young master, didn't you say that you were going to find that god stick to dissipate your anger?" Why don't you go? ”
Hua Yuqiong replied nonchalantly: "What god stick? ”
"That's the one who got you a lot of money to buy a broken fan." Mo Ya was speechless for a while.
"Cut, I made it all up blindly, so I'll teach him a lesson!" Hua Yuqiong took a bite of the sugar gourd and said.
"Who let him dare to break ground on my head, if I were still that waste, you weren't by my side last night, I slept alone in that alley, who should I cry to!"
"That is to say, the first wave of people last night was the person in charge?"
"Answer correctly, but no reward."
"Then why did the little master give him that broken fan?" Mo Ya asked like a curious baby.
Before Hua Yuqiong could speak, a cold voice replied, "The little young master poisoned it." ”
Drawing Yu Qiong paused slightly, looking at the thin but very murderous figure.
I didn't notice his appearance last night, but when I saw it today, it really amazed her.
A small face that is not like a normal person, with very delicate facial features, thin lips pursed, and eyes as black as an abyss look up at her at this moment, without a trace of expression.
A black tear mole dotted the corner of the eye, which made the indifferent eyes even more indifferent.
Despite being the most "petite" of the four, he was a head taller than himself.
Xu felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Mo Ya said with a big grin: "Little young master, his name is Didan, and he usually likes to make some poisonous things. ”
"Oh......" painted Yuqiong a little more interested.
Raising his eyes and seeing a restaurant, the slightest smell of rice wafting in the air, Hua Yuqiong felt a little hungry and walked over quickly.
Lan Shao and the others also quickly followed.
Hua Yuqiong walked into the Golden Dining Building, strode to the counter, and patted the counter.
"Shopkeeper, I want a private room."
The shopkeeper was settling accounts with an abacus, counting the coins of the white flowers, and replied without raising his head: "There is no more private room." ”
Lan Shao saw that the shopkeeper didn't have any attitude at all, and just stepped forward, but was stopped by Hua Yuqiong.
Hua Yuqiong hooked her lips and smiled, watched the shopkeeper count the money with a smile, and slapped the counter a few times.
The shopkeeper was disturbed by these few times, looked at the messy account book, and said impatiently: "I said why don't you have long eyes!" Didn't see ......."
As soon as the shopkeeper raised his head, he met Hua Yuqiong's smiling eyes, and suddenly got stuck in his throat.
Neither is it up nor is it down.
"Little ...... Little Boy...... Why are you here? Look at my mouth...... It's time to fight! ”
The shopkeeper instantly changed his face, and he played haha with a flattering face.
As he spoke, he slapped himself several times in a row.
Hua Yuqiong casually took out a dagger, the tip of the knife knocked on the counter again and again, and looked sideways at the shopkeeper's pale face.
"You just said ...... What don't I see? ”
The shopkeeper's gaze moved with the tip of the knife, and his lips trembled slightly.
"Little boy...... Small...... The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so he asks the little boy to spare ...... Spare the little ones! The youngest one has a seventy-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, and the family relies on the youngest one to open the pot...... Little boy! ”
Hua Yuqiong rolled her eyes and withdrew her dagger.
Cut, one is more timid than the other, do you really think she doesn't know that he is alone in his house?
"Alright, I'm going to eat! Where's the private room I booked? Hua Yuqiong squinted and swept to the shopkeeper, and said impatiently.
Sure enough, as soon as Hua Yuqiong's voice fell, the shopkeeper subconsciously shrank his neck and didn't speak for a long time.
"What does the master ask you about!"
The dagger that Hua Yuqiong had just recovered was flung by her backhand and inserted into the counter, and the tail was still trembling slightly at the end.
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he shook for a moment, and then stammered, "Little one...... The little one saw that the little boy hadn't come for a long time, and it happened that Cheng Xiao Hou Ye came, and there was no private room in the building at that time, but you also know the temperament of Cheng Xiao Hou Ye, so ...... The little one gave the private room to the little waiter......"
The shopkeeper's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, and in the end, he was like a mosquito humming, and he didn't dare to look at Hua Yuqiong.
"Then you don't know my temper? Well? Feather Qiongpi looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.
Every day, she disappeared for a few days, and all of them took her as a thing of the past!
Although the temper of the original body is not very good, but the original body is only like those who have a bad character. For those who are good to her, people with good intentions, the original body will care about it.
And this shopkeeper, but Zhai Yuxuan's dog legs, don't stumble her on weekdays!