Hong Xiaoduo didn't know that someone on the side was curious about herself, the meat buns were too fragrant, and they were big, and the buns she had eaten before her memory were too small, and she couldn't swallow them in one bite, and she couldn't satisfy her hunger in two bites.

This wonton is also delicious, the soup is really delicious, no wonder Xiao Kaiyang is worried about it.

There are not too many complicated ingredients in the soup, just green green onions, and there are a little meat oil flowers on the soup noodles.

"Hey, Brother Zitao, look, that little lady's eating appearance is still more decent than those seven little bald heads." Master Dong was a little indescribable.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in front of him stood up, threw a piece of broken silver on the tea table, and walked out.

"What is Brother Zitao going to do? Is this tea just brewed? Master Dong was very puzzled, and quickly stood up and followed.

This benevolent brother passed by here to find him to catch up, and he would come here for three days to taste tea and chat, and every time he sat down for the whole afternoon, mainly there was no good scenery in this Mopan town.

There are a lot of shops in the town, but who has ever seen a man like to go shopping?

If you want to go, there are also things that need to be purchased, and you can enter the shop selectively with a purpose.

"I've drunk too much tea in the past two days, scraping oil." Mu Zitao responded as he walked.

What does it mean? Master Dong didn't react when he heard it, this benevolent brother likes to make people guess around the bush, and it takes a lot of brains to chat with him!

"So?" Master Dong watched his brother enter the bun shop.

Mu Zitao glanced at him: "So, it's easy to get hungry, come and eat a few buns." ”

Master Dong gritted his teeth when he heard this, sat down with him, and muttered incomprehensibly: "Didn't you say that you have always had a bad appetite?" ”

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? If you don't want to have a treat, just say it, I'll pay for a few meat buns. After Mu Zitao finished speaking, he saw that the bun shop guy had already come.

"Ten buns first, then two bowls of wontons." Mu Zitao glanced at the things on the table next to him and said to the guy.

The guy greeted smartly: "Okay, the two sons have ten buns and two bowls of wontons." ”

"Ten, ten?" Master Dong was startled when he heard this.

It's only been long since I had lunch, and it's not an empty morning, and it's not snack time, even if it's a big man, he can't eat five wontons now.

If you can't eat, you can leave it, just pay the silver according to the number, and you can eat a few bites of the whole table and leave, but it's not that you are reluctant to waste a few buns.

In fact, he knows the amount of food of this benevolent brother in front of him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a glass of water and millet at every meal.

But people eat less, do not delay people's intelligence, do not delay people to grow up, do not delay people's martial arts practice, and have endless strength to lead thousands of troops to kill the enemy.

Master Dong sometimes suspects this person, and he must have secretly eaten some elixir behind someone's back.

The buns were quickly delivered, and the wonton stall on the side also brought the wontons. The two of them sat at the table next to Hong Xiaoduo, Mu Zitao's position happened to see her side face, and saw that she picked up the first one again, as if it was the fourth bun, he also picked up one, and took a bite at the same time, hey, it's delicious.

There are guests at the table on the side, Hong Xiaoduo saw it, but what does it have to do with her, the stall of the bun shop sells all day long, so of course there will be diners coming over at any time.

The seven little bald heads were engrossed in eating the meat buns, and they didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else.

The shopkeeper of the bun shop pinched another basket of steamed buns, and stood there with his buddies in the empty stall looking at the guests on the table outside, a little distracted.

This afternoon's guests are a little special.

The little lady with a sword, the good-looking bald boy and the bald girl, and two richly dressed young men, the key is that these two sons are also extremely handsome.

The shopkeeper turned his head to look at the calendar hanging on the wall, is this a special good day?

He has been running a steamed bun shop for more than ten years, and the steamed buns he makes are delicious, of course he knows, but today's eating appearance of these ten diners, big and small, is inexplicable, how to say? Oh, it's eye-catching!

For the first time in his life, the shopkeeper of the bun shop was annoyed, why was there no one who was good at Danqing at this time, and he drew down the scene in front of him.

On the side of the street in the town, steaming steamers, a few small square tables, these ten eye-catching diners, elegantly eating the buns he made, what a warm artistic conception!

Of course, the little lady didn't eat too elegantly, but it must have been because the buns he made were so delicious that people hadn't eaten them elsewhere, so he ate a little faster.

"Hey, little lady, can I take the liberty of asking, why are they all bald?" Master Dong really couldn't help his curiosity, and if he didn't ask for a correct answer, he felt that he had insomnia.

If the brother on the side said that he was stupid, he would definitely be unconvinced, and no one could guess the answer to this question, right?

What to look at don t think that i don t know that you are also very curious in your heart waiting for a response in the space to give a blank look at your brother.

Hong Xiaoduo happened to be full, took out the handkerchief given by the god of the ready-to-wear shop, wiped his mouth, and heard the diners at the next table ask, so he looked over.

For strangers, most people see each other at first glance, through their expressions and tones, if they don't resist in their hearts, then the other party is probably not a bad person.

Of course, I didn't expect to deal with each other and have deep friendships, and there was no need to identify who the other party belonged to.

The meat buns were also eaten, and when they were full, they still taught the disciples to entertain them, and they didn't have to spend their own money.

She wants to be in a good mood now, in a good mood, and naturally has a better attitude towards people who look quite pleasing to the eye.

Hong Xiaoduo smiled, looked at the circle of seven small bald heads around him, and then looked at the person who asked the question: "Do you believe me when I say it's so cool?" ”

Poof, cough, hearing her response, Master Dong was stunned, but the one who was drinking wonton soup on the side was choked.

Pulled out the handkerchief and wiped it, glanced at his companion, blamed you, and asked you to ask.

Looking at the very eye-catching son, after wiping the corners of his mouth, Hong Xiaoduo subconsciously made a comparison, he just wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, but it was definitely not as elegant as this action.

Seeing this little lady looking at herself, the corners of Mu Zitao's mouth rose slightly, this scene was too familiar to him.

Therefore, they are generally reluctant to come out and hang out. On some occasions, it is possible to shirk as much as possible.

Master Dong is also the top in Beijing, but as long as he goes out with him, he will complain, saying that those little ladies and little women only look at themselves and don't look at him.

Needless to say, on the way back, this Master Dong had to complain.

Hong Xiaoduo watched him raise his finger and point to the left side of his chin, Mu Zitao was a little puzzled, what does this mean? What is implied?

In the past, those little ladies and little women usually covered half of their faces with a handkerchief in this kind of scene, or covered their chests with a red face.

The front is for shyness and embarrassment, and the latter is for excitement and excitement with a small heart pounding.

The little lady in front of her is pointing her chin, and it's not a small movement in the middle, what does it mean?

But no matter what it represents, Mu Zitao doesn't like it very much, just now I thought it was a very special little lady, but suddenly I was disgusted, and he unconsciously wrinkled his brows......