Chapter 12: The Storm (Part II)

The shopkeeper who was standing on the side seemed to be a little careless, and he didn't notice this strange atmosphere, so he reminded him kindly again: "Guest officer, please settle the bill, a total of eight taels of silver." ”

Meng said with a smile: "Okay, eight taels of silver, right?" I really didn't expect your food to be so delicious, but it was also fair. I admire it very much, no wonder your business is so prosperous and there are so many customers......"

Meng Yan continued to praise and slowly walked towards the girl, while reaching out from his waist bag to take out the money.

The shopkeeper didn't notice anything abnormal, and still said smugly: "That's true, you're new to the local area, guest officer." Please inquire, within a radius of 50 miles, which hotel can compare to our Tianhe Hotel? Our chef is one of the royal chefs of the palace today...... Although not chosen, the layout of our hotel was personally designed by the famous Feng Shui master Fu Ming......"

The shopkeeper seems to have a great sense of collective honor, and the more he talks, the more excited he becomes, and his mouth is foaming. Meng Yan secretly praised in his heart, quietly took the girl's hand, and walked towards the door tacitly.

"The wooden planks of every stool in the hotel are made of small wood materials next to the thousand-year-old locust tree in Shangjing. Guest, you've come to the right place...... Well? What are you doing, officer? The shopkeeper finally put an end to his glorious boasting, and turned around to find the two holding hands and tiptoeing to leave.

Meng Yan gave the professional shop junior a bright smile, and then looked at the girl, and the two quickly slipped away.

The poor shopkeeper spent an unknown amount of IQ, and after three difficult seconds, he finally understood the truth. In this hotel, where the stools are made of small trees next to the thousand-year-old locust tree, a terrible cry sounded: "Stop! Someone's eating a bully mealβ€”"

Meng Yan pulled the girl and fled in a hurry, as eager as a lost dog, as busy as a fish that slipped through the net. They galloped all the way, ignoring the crowd behind them, and shouted, "Please give way, we have something urgent." Even if he met someone, he didn't look back, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister has an emergency, and we have to rush to the doctor." The kind-hearted villagers understood, and even a few enthusiasts shouted: "Young man, you are on the wrong path, Dr. Liu's home is in the other direction." ”

Thanks to the shopkeeper's quick response, the villagers did not recognize the ugly true face of Meng Anti eating the overlord's meal. When Meng came to a panting halt, there were no pursuers behind him. Meng Yan bent down and panted deeply, squinted at the girl who was smiling with pear blossoms and rain, and reproached dissatisfiedly: "You are still laughing!" I was almost toyed with by you. How can you bear to bully someone as kind as me? If I continue like this, I will be teased to death by you sooner or later. Stop laughing and reflect. Now is the time to cry, how can you be so unkind. ”

When the girl next to her heard this, she slowly stopped laughing and hid her face to wipe her tears. However, I couldn't help it, and the tears poured out and I couldn't stop. She covered her delicate face with one hand and wept incessantly.

Seeing this, Meng Yan suddenly felt inappropriate in his heart, and carefully pulled the girl's sleeve: "Hey, I'm kidding, don't be really sad." If anyone should weep, I am the one who should weep. Why not smile, I don't blame you anyway, okay? Stop crying. ”

The girl turned her head with a look in her eyes that made Meng relentless, but she finally stopped crying.

Meng was a little stunned, not knowing how to answer. The girl clasped his hand and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, it seems that the waiter will not catch up with us, we can leave, haha." ”

Meng Yan raised his eyes in shock, and the original cheerful smile appeared on the girl's face again, if it weren't for the reddish eyes, Meng Geng almost suspected that the crying just now was just an illusion.