Money can make ghosts grind, this sentence is true.

Mo Qiuci looked at the money bag that Feng had no intention of tying back to his waist at will, and couldn't help but have his eyes shining, and he was extremely envious.

The money bag looked bulging, and it must have been filled with silver.

Looking at the wind's unintentional money bag, she remembered her own money bag.

Her money bag was still given to her by Lu Mian at the beginning, but she had already given it to Mo Yingxian before, and now she doesn't know where it is, and it doesn't exist anymore.

Mo Qiuci didn't continue to think about it, although she really wanted to get that money bag back, but not now. Now she has more important things to do.

Xiao Er first led the three of them to a relatively secluded place, and after they stopped there, he asked Feng Yiyi, who was walking in front, "Childe, what do you think of this table?"

While he was asking this question, Mo Qiuci looked around and was very satisfied with this place. She felt like they could whisper here and not be heard by anyone else. Just in a moment, I can ask Mo Yingxian what happened at noon today.

"That's it!" So before the wind could inadvertently speak, she didn't control herself and opened her mouth first. Then he hurriedly realized it, so he quickly turned his head to look at Feng Yiyi, and asked him with an extremely standard smile, "What does the master think?"

"I made up my mind and asked me what to do. Feng had no intention of being polite at all, and said to her angrily in front of Xiao Er, who had not yet left.

Mo Qiuci regretted her quick behavior at this time, but things were already like that, and she couldn't take back that sentence anymore, so she could only lean in front of Feng Yi with her face shut, hoping that he wouldn't be angry.

"Master, I don't think you'll like this place, that's why you're so eager!" she smiled flatteringly, as if she were really thinking about him.

"And I'm not going to do that, I'm making suggestions to your master. Mo Qiuci's attitude towards him was respectful, and he said, "Master, if you don't speak, where did I do what I said!"

Mo Qiuci felt that he was speaking very hypocritically now, and Feng had no intention of naturally knowing that what she said was not what she was talking about. As long as she didn't scold him in her heart, she was already very good, so he didn't expect her to think about him at all.

"Come on, don't say anything that sounds fake in the future!" he stopped Mo Qiuci's behavior in annoyance, then walked over and sat down directly at the table in front of him, and said to Xiao Er, "Then here, take the trouble to bring the menu." ”

His attitude towards other people has always been very good, Mo Qiuci is very puzzled by this, and he doesn't understand why he just raised his eyebrows at her. But she could only wonder in her heart, and she didn't dare to ask this question on the surface.

Seeing him sit down there, she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Mo Yingxian to sit down.

Xiao Er went to get the menu very quickly, and he came back not long after leaving.

"Childe, the menu is for you, you can see it. He handed the menu to Wind Unintentionally.

Feng unintentionally took the menu and didn't even look at it, and directly gave Mo Qiuci: "You order." ”

It's me again!?

Mo Qiuci's eyes widened suddenly, she didn't understand why Feng had no intention of letting her order food, could it be to test her incompetence as a subordinate?

There was no way, she could only take the menu, bow her head and look at it carefully for a while, and then slowly said to Xiao Er: "Please take three bowls of mung bean porridge, two small portions of tamales, a plate of hot and sour lotus root, a plate of fried vegetables, and half a sweet cake and half a sauce cake." ”

Mo Qiuci and Feng had no intention of eating together, and it was also the dish she ordered last time.

Fortunately, in the process of eating, she noticed what Feng had eaten unintentionally, so this time she ordered the food handy, and ordered it without much thought.

After the little two memorized it, Mo Qiuci first looked at Mo Yingxian and asked her, "How about these dishes?"

Mo Yingxian nodded hurriedly: "I don't have taboos, I eat everything." ”

Feng unintentionally looked at the two of them very unhappily on the side, and feeling his gaze, Mo Qiuci turned his head to look at him and smiled at him: "Master, the small dishes are still to your liking?"

It was impossible not to displease him, because she was ordering almost always to his taste. And the reason why I asked Mo Yingxian first is precisely because of this.

Feng Wuyi is actually not a picky eater like Mo Yingxian, but it just happened that the two of them ate more spicy and sweet things when they had dinner last time, so Mo Qiuci felt that he was more inclined to the two flavors of spicy and sweet on weekdays, so he "deliberately" ordered him a plate of hot and sour lotus root and half a sweet cake.

Then she felt that it was very suitable to drink a bowl of mung bean porridge on a summer evening, so she asked for three bowls of mung bean porridge.

As for the tamale, she likes to eat more, but because she can't eat much, she orders two small servings, one for Feng to eat unintentionally, and one for her and Mo Yingxian to eat.

And the last stir-fried vegetables and sauce cakes were something she thought would be delicious with mung bean porridge, so she ordered it.

Wind accidentally guessed what was going on in her mind when she asked that question. And it was obvious on her face that she was looking forward to being praised with a strong intention, so that he couldn't ignore it at all, but he ignored it.

"There's nothing that doesn't suit my heart, anyway, you've already ordered it, and the kitchen must have done it, if it doesn't suit my heart, it's hard to order it again!"

He deliberately said such things, just because he didn't want Mo Qiuci to be proud.

Mo Qiuci's originally smiling face suddenly lost her smile when she heard this, and she stared at the wind with dissatisfaction, her eyes full of contempt.

It's so hard to say a word of praise!

She was very confident in what she ordered, so she guessed that the wind had no intention of saying this. Although she wanted to express her dissatisfaction directly to him, she didn't have the courage yet, so she could only scold him a few words in her heart, and then look away and stop looking at him.

"Xianxian, can you tell me about the whole process of eating here at noon today?"

Mo Qiuci turned his head to look at Mo Yingxian and began to implement his plan.

She wanted to understand the whole process of what happened first, and then carefully consider the next way to deal with it, after all, not everything can be solved with violence. Although this method is simple and crude, it will definitely not work for people like Liu Si, and they may even suffer a big loss.

Since Mo Yingxian insisted that the wine in his store was mixed with water, then she could make a fuss about that wine. But before that, they had to make sure that Liu Si would serve them the watered wine, otherwise they would still have no evidence.

Mo Yingxian didn't know why Mo Qiuci wanted to ask her about this, but she still told her from beginning to end.

After listening to her, Mo Qiuci frowned and thought seriously.

"Sister, the first pot of wine I drank was completely fine, it was pure pear blossom brew. But when he brought me a second jug, the wine tasted much lighter, and was obviously mixed with water. ”

Mo Yingxian's voice echoed in her head.

The first pot of wine is normal, but when the second pot is made of wine, it becomes wine mixed with water, so what is Liu Si's motivation for doing this?

The answer is definitely to make more money.

However, in the case of this kind of wine that has just been drunk, isn't it easier for the guest to taste the water mixed with the wine?

The point of thinking about it had already surfaced in her mind, Mo Qiuci thought back to what made her feel puzzled, and then slowly recalled what Mo Yingxian had just said to her through the whole process.

She thought about it for a long time, and she thought about it very seriously, but until the meal was served, she didn't come up with a reason.

After Xiao Er delivered the meal and left, Feng inadvertently glanced at Mo Qiuci, who was still in a stunned state, and brought her a pair of chopsticks. When she reached out and put it in front of her, a voice interrupted her thoughts: "It's stupid to have food and not eat." ”

Mo Qiuci suddenly came back to his senses, and what he said was still echoing in his ears.

Phew! You're stupid!

Seeing that Feng had no intention of not looking at her, she secretly glanced at him, then picked up chopsticks and began to eat with them.

Eating is the most important thing, and the rest of the things will be talked about after eating!

As night falls, the lights come on.

The streets are always at their busiest on summer nights.

By the time they finished eating, the lights were already bright outside, and the little er who had been summoned by Liu Si to call people had also returned.

He was standing on the edge of the counter, beside Liu Si, and the two were talking to each other, glancing at them from time to time.

Feng unintentionally noticed that Xiao Er had brought someone back when he came back, so he glanced at Mo Qiuci, who was sitting next to him with a calm face, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Qiuci was thinking about things and was thinking about it, and she didn't feel that the wind had inadvertently glanced at her. She was still thinking about the place she had been puzzled about before, but she couldn't figure out under what circumstances Liu Si gave Mo Yingxian the pot of wine mixed with water.

I always feel as if I'm ignoring something, but I can't think of what I'm ignoring for a while.

Feng unintentionally waited for a while, and when he saw that she still didn't react, he couldn't help but ask her, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Qiuci was interrupted by his voice again, she turned her head to look at him, a quick look of irritation flashed on her face, and she said to him impatiently: "Of course it's a matter of strings." ”

After saying that, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her emotions, and continued to impatiently tell the wind what she had been wondering about.

She really couldn't figure it out, and instead of continuing to waste time thinking about it in vain, it was better to say it and see what they thought.

Mo Yingxian, as the protagonist in this matter, didn't react to what she meant for a while after listening to her words. On the contrary, Feng, who had been on the sidelines and didn't intend to help at all, had no intention of answering this question for her.

"Since you want to sell wine mixed with water, there are two ways. One is when the guest has never drunk that kind of wine, and the other is when the guest can't drink the wine that has been mixed with water. ”

Seeing that Mo Qiuci didn't speak, he glanced at Mo Yingxian and asked her, "Have you ever drunk that kind of wine before?"

This was the first time he had treated Mo Yingxian with a friendly attitude, so the latter felt a little flattered for a while, and he was stunned.

After waiting for a while and not seeing her answer, the wind looked at her again unintentionally. Seeing that she was stunned, she raised her voice and called her god back with an impatient expression.

"What do you say, just watch me do it!"

Mo Yingxian hurriedly came back to his senses, and hurriedly answered him: "I have drunk." ”

Afraid that what she said would not reach the level of unintentional satisfaction of the wind, she added: "I have drunk a lot before. And when I was eating here today, the first pot he gave me was the kind I used to drink. ”

Feng unintentionally turned his head to look at Mo Qiuci again when he heard this, and told her his thoughts: "Since she drank that wine, it's not the first case. Therefore, the condition for the shopkeeper to give her the wine mixed with water was when she could not drink it. ”