At the same time, the restaurant opened by Bai Dong's family in the town, and the flies were not patronized.

The hired shopkeeper was red-eyed, how much business did this rob their restaurant?

Bai Dongjia's industry has dividends at the end of the year, which is based on the turnover, if it is a loss, the shopkeeper will not say that it is a dividend, but the monthly money in his hand will have to be reduced!

It will never work like this......

Gotta figure figure it out.

The shopkeeper was annoyed at this time, but the shopkeeper came: "The shopkeeper, someone is looking for it." ”

The shopkeeper said impatiently: "Who! ”

……

Tang Zangyue dressed up for herself, Xiao Zhongli, and Xiao Sanlang before going to the Huanyu Pavilion.

When the old bustard saw Tang Zangyue, his face changed to a bright smile, "Master! You're here! The slave family has been waiting for you for a long time......"

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Although he knew that his grandmother had come to the Huanyu Pavilion, before he came, he couldn't believe that his grandmother had come as a middle-aged man!

The old bustard noticed the two behind Tang Zangyue, "Who are these two?" ”

"Master's little guy, what's wrong?"

The old bustard thought for a moment and whispered: "Master, the script is leaked out in advance, which is not good for Huanyu Pavilion to make money." Are you two guys reliable? ”

Tang Zangyue's expression remained unchanged: "Unreliable." ”

"Haha, you're really joking." The old bustard laughed twice, settled down, and invited people to the private room.

"What do you want to eat? By the way, I'm going to ask for a scholar......"

"What's the panic, I haven't been with Miss Begonia yet, why are you in such a hurry."

Xiao Zhongli: ...... No eyes to see, no ears to hear.

Grandmother, I still have you!

The old bustard smiled ambiguously, "I understand, I understand." ”

The old bustard was about to arrange other rooms for the two little girls, but was stopped by Tang Zangyue.

She pointed at Xiao Zhongli, "He's with me." ”

The old bustard was slightly stunned, and immediately, as if he remembered something, the evil smile on his face was even worse.

"Understand, slaves understand, this is arranged for you!"

This kind of thing of one woman and two men has also been staged in the Huanyu Pavilion, but I didn't expect this person who seems to be righteous to play this set.

So, half an hour later.

After seeing all kinds of tools in the elegant room, Xiao Zhongli's expression became more and more stiff, and something seemed to be broken somewhere in his heart.

Tang Zangyue felt strange, observing these with an unfathomable look, thinking that the ancients were also quite good at playing.

Wen Siyue saw such a picture after coming in, and she was also a little frozen.

Suddenly.

The three of them sat on the table and sipped tea.

Tang Zangyue didn't worry about being listened to in the corner, first of all, the left and right wings were vacated by the old bustard, she told the old bustard that she didn't want to be heard of her privacy, and secondly, Xiao Zhongli was in charge, if there was a disturbance, it would not be too late to create some movement to cover people's eyes.

The old bustard can't figure out the thoughts of this kind of benefactor, you say that if people care about the begonia girl, but they can offer to share it with the little girl. If you don't care, why bother to come up with these ideas and hold the Begonia girl worth?

However, the old bustard is well-informed and deals with all kinds of people, and he doesn't think Tang Zangyue's behavior is contradictory, it's just incomprehensible.

Tang Zangyue took the lead in asking Wen Siyue: "Among the people who threw money for you, is there one named Mao Jun?" ”

Wen Siyue nodded, because the other party was a distant nephew outside Mao, and she remembered it vividly.

"Well, when I'm gone, promise him. After that, I'll have someone answer you, and you write down what you've written. Tang Zangyue handed the other party a few pieces of kraft paper and ink.

The ink is not ordinary ink, but specially made by Tang Zangyue, written without a shadow, only with fire detection, can it be re-revealed.

Wen Siyue has never served anyone so far, and she wants to resist, but she looks at Tang Zangyue with a smile or a smile, and finally suppresses the strangeness in her heart. Somehow...... It's not a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, and the situation is better than imagined.

Tang Zangyue guessed that this person had a strong psychological endurance, otherwise he would not have been exiled to the border, and the people were prepared for the worst, and the current development was to develop to the best on the basis of the worst.

Don't look at the bustard's good attitude towards her and Wen Siyue now, but once an accident happens, they are nothing in the eyes of the bustard. Simply, this incident did not conflict with the interests of the bustard.

The next day, the scholar came to the Huanyu Pavilion excitedly.

The old bustard prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and when he saw the tragic bruises on Wen Siyue's neck, he didn't say anything, and personally sharpened the inkstone for the scholar.

Xiao Zhongli noticed the old bustard's eyes, but he didn't see it. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was clear that the begonia girl pinched it herself......

"Last time, where did you go?"

Lao Bustard only thought that Tang Zangyue was out of business, and he didn't know that Liang Zhu's derivative story was now influential in the county, so he told the premise all over again.

Tang Zangyue said slowly: "The second male found a Taoist priest, and just happened to break the male and female protagonists on the same couch, and the history of human ghosts and ghosts was appalling enough, and he was immediately pierced through the entire market by the people in the house." The Taoist priest is fake, swaggering and deceiving everywhere, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate in his lifetime, and he was mad by the male protagonist on the spot, and he waved his palm and died tragically.

Oh, by the way, in order to show that the second male is heartbroken, it is also possible to rush blood on the spot. ”

Bustard: "This, blood on the spot?" ”

Tang Zangyue thought for a while and came up with an idea for him, "Let him wrap a mouthful of cinnabar mixed with water in advance, and the meaning will be good." The audience can understand it. ”

The scholar wrote hard, and the more he wrote, the more angry he became, and said: "This male protagonist is too careless about human life!" Although the Taoist priest said that he was swaggering and deceiving, he didn't do anything to hurt the heavens and reason! ”

Tang Zangyue yawned, thinking of what she had seen in her previous life, and seemed to mock: "Aren't people like this for the sake of feelings?" I can't take care of anything after blackening.,Not to mention that the male protagonist is a ghost.,Not bound by humanity.。 ”

The bustard frowned, not knowing what to say.

Theoretically, the emotional entanglement between the male and female protagonists also makes people sigh, but they always feel that something is wrong.

At the mention of this, Tang Zangyue seemed to think of something, and spread her hands and said, "Scholar, show me what you wrote before." ”

"Okay, sir, wait a minute."

The scholar sorted it out before handing it to Tang Zangyue.

In fact, the handwritten book was in the hands of the bustard, but the bustard was all placed in a box, and the scholar had not yet divided the pages.

Tang Zangyue glanced at it a few times, and found that the heroine had established a little white flower character, and smiled lightly, "Yes, there is aura." ”

"Mr. has won the prize."

Tang Zangyue continued the next plot line: "The male protagonist left with the female protagonist in his arms. ”

"Can ghosts be solidified? Can you hug someone? ”

"Otherwise, how can you do things like men and women on the couch?" Tang Zangyue asked rhetorically.

As soon as the scholar's ears turned red, he heard Tang Zangyue say again: "The second male woke up, and it was rumored that the heroine was unclean, saying that the heroine was unlucky and did that thing with ghosts." If you want to go back to the heroine, you will also have bad luck, but the second male is always unwilling, and he found other Taoist priests to find the male protagonist.

This time, the Taoist priest has some ability, but the female protagonist is reluctant to give up the male protagonist. ”

The old bustard was angry: "Why does this heroine drop such water-based poplar flowers?!" I don't know what the male protagonist and the second male protagonist like her! ”

Tang Zangyue groaned and said, "I am beautiful and kind-hearted. ”

Hmm, there are two pieces missing, and I will take the time to make up for it, and I've been busy lately~

(End of chapter).

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