Chapter 198: Edible
Wang Jinfeng's brother was quite clever in his tongue and good memory, and he retold in detail what the man said.
Mu Qingyun exhaled, stretched out his hand to support his forehead and sighed.
It's so detailed, so true, not to mention that it doesn't know what kind of people are in martial arts, even Mu Qingyun himself, and he shook his head helplessly: "What this liar said, I think it's very true after listening to it."
That's a very conservative statement.
Situ Qingshuang frowned and said, "I have twenty taels a month, and the master will subsidize me for thirty taels, but when I go out and meet my seniors, I usually give filial piety, and my seniors will not give me any red envelopes, I am an adult, and I am not a junior brother."
Mu Qingyun: "Hmm."
So, it seems that the Jiangnan side is more arrogant.
Wang Jinfeng listened to his brother's words, and tears burst out again: "Woo, I see that Yue Nuxia, although she is young, her disciples all say that she is good, she is very grateful to Dade, she is also kind, I think she is really a good person."
"I think my son is only twenty-six this year, three years younger than his bearded disciple, look at people, generous, dress not badly, the most important thing is that people have learned martial arts and become martial artists, this life is much more nourishing than our farming."
"That night, I scratched my heart and thought, now that this good thing has hit my house, isn't this pie falling from the sky?"
"If, at this moment, I can't catch it for my son, then I'm sorry for him, sorry for my old man, sorry for the hard work of my life."
Wang Jinfeng gritted his teeth, but he didn't cry at this time, but felt that his heart was boiling, and he was in great pain all over his body.
She curled up in one place, shivering, but suddenly looked up, "No, my son, where is my son?"
Mu Qingyun frowned and looked back at the staff beside him.
The staff had already hurriedly brought the register over.
Mu Qingyun opened it and looked at it at a glance, and really found Zhou Rui's name inside, he had come at 10:20 a.m. three days ago.
In the past two days, there have been countless martial arts people who have come to visit every day, and there are also a lot of ordinary people who have come to worship the teacher.
Everyone was blocked outside the gate.
Those who are willing to leave their names will leave their names in the register, and those who give all kinds of gifts will be directly rejected, but some letters and gifts will be accepted by the staff, and they will be registered.
In fact, those who can really get in touch with Mu Qingyun and get the recommendation of various characters will not take the liberty of running to the gymnasium to block people.
Mu Qingyun didn't know many people in the first place, and all of them were famous disciples, like Yun Duo'er and Situ Qingshuang, they didn't participate in the competition at all, they just joined in the fun, they just wanted to enter and exit, who would let them register?
The staff listened to Wang Jinfeng describe her son's appearance and clothing for a long time, and suddenly remembered: "Ah, I remember that he carried a big backpack, which was very heavy."
"We asked him what he was doing, and he didn't say anything, just left a name."
The staff thought about it carefully, "He seems to have been at our newsstand for a long time and took a newspaper."
Those newspapers were delivered by the newspaper office, and there were a lot of them, and he was responsible for sorting them out and putting them on the shelves for everyone to see.
It wasn't anything of value, and the man took it, and he didn't say anything.
Although it is inevitable that there will be a few words behind the back - I don't know where this guy came from, so unqualified.
Before Mu Qingyun could speak, Wang Jinfeng was startled: "Does this kid know that person is a liar?"
In an instant, Wang Jinfeng thought of many terrible results, and one fell to the ground, sat up and looked at Mu Qingyun stunned, muttering to himself, "But he didn't go home, my son didn't go home!"
At this moment, the bell suddenly rang.
The staff suddenly came back to their senses: "It's time for dinner."
They glanced at each other, looked at the sky, and hurriedly urged Mu Qingyun to eat, there were two more extremely important games tomorrow, and they couldn't delay Lady Yue's meal
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Wang Jinfeng was at a loss for a while, but these staff members didn't act as parents, and they really didn't care much about whether Zhou Rui was alive or dead, happy or aggrieved, and now they were willing to take care of it, just for the sake of Yue Nuxia.
Mu Qingyun waved his hand: "A few people who came from afar, they must be hungry, just take a bite here, my friend has already gone to investigate this matter, and there must be a result soon."
"Don't worry, Yaowu City is very safe, Zhou Rui, a young man who is almost thirty years old, is not in much danger."
"Since a liar wants money, he will not dare to hurt people at will."
Mu Qingyun groaned slightly, didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, and simply asked people to prepare a pot of steamed buns and noodle soup.
The kitchen basin was about the size of a washbasin, and there were thirty large buns in it that could not be grasped by one hand.
Half of it is filled with carrots and eggs, and the other half is made of lamb and green onions, and the filling is full and the soup is rich.
Mu Qingyun took chopsticks and grabbed one, dipped it in a vinegar dish, and ate it in one bite, and his mouth was suddenly full of fragrant fragrance.
"Not bad."
Ate one after another.
A large pot of buns quickly emptied.
The staff was very handy and timely, and brought half a basin, which was also steaming, warm and soft.
Wang Jinfeng came back to his senses, just in time to see the staff take away the empty basin and replace it with a new one, and looked up a little blankly.
Her two brothers were also sluggish and dumbfounded.
"Is this, finished eating?"
The staff smiled, and when Mu Qingyun ate the last bun into his stomach, their cut fruit with small bamboo skewers was just on the table.
There is also a jug of freshly boiled milk and a small jar of sugar.
Most of the fruits are apples and pears, cut squarely and piled up in a tower.
The staff also served meals to Wang Jinfeng and the three of them, two buns and a bowl of porridge per person, and a stack of cold wild vegetables.
Wang Jinfeng remembered that there were wild vegetables in front of this Yue Nuxia just now, and they were directly packed in a pot.
The staff smiled: "Don't delay eating, I don't think this appetite is good, it's a bit monotonous to only eat steamed buns, today the canteen has prepared a roast leg of lamb, do you want to cut one?"
Mu Qingyun waved his hand: "I ate a lot of beef last night, let's be vegetarian today."
The staff had no choice but to respond, seeing that Wang Jinfeng's expression was strange, as if he had eaten an egg raw, he was a little puzzled, and he looked at them several times before leaving.
Wang Jinfeng pinched himself hard, and tears rolled down: "I'm confused!"
Even if she only sees if she can eat or not, she shouldn't be deceived.
Mu Qingyun: "......"
After such a distraction, Wang Jinfeng's spirit finally relaxed a little, although he was still very worried, in the end, after Mu Qingyun assured that at most, until tomorrow, there would be a result in this matter, and he went back to settle down with the staff step by step.
In fact, there is no need to wait until tomorrow.