Chapter Forty-Eight: No Search

Momoori finally got rid of Yu Wenqi, took a long breath, carried a flower basket, and turned into a yellow-faced linen flower seller.

"Hey, how do you sell this flower?" a crisp voice like a clear bell came from Momo's side.

The visitor was dressed in a light yellow robe, her hair was combed in two flowing buns, her eyes were large, like black pearls, her eyelashes were thick and curly, and there was an exotic style in the flash. The fair-skinned and clean melon seed face looks like a young lady from a large family who has lived in the boudoir for a long time.

Momoori greeted him with a smile and said in a manly voice: "Two pieces of five cents." ”

The girl in yellow gently flicked the flowers in the peach basket with her fingers, pursed her lips, and seemed to be thinking, "These flowers are well pruned, and the flowers are not very rare flowers, I have taken a fancy to your flower repair skills, as well as the placement you made, I want to buy your basket of flowers, including this basket, do you sell them?"

Of course, if she sells it, she doesn't make money if she doesn't make it, isn't she a fool.

"Sell, girl. She spent five cents on two sticks, and Momoori lowered her head and began to count the number of sticks in it with her hands.

"Oops, don't count. The girl in yellow took the flower basket in Taozhi's hand, stuffed two taels of silver in her palm, and said with a smile: "Are these enough?"

Momoori looked at the silver in his hand, and said in a mansheng voice: "Ah, naturally it's enough, but your money is a bit big, I need to go to the side to change zero." ”

"Hey, take the flower basket. The girl in yellow handed the flower basket to the maid beside her, turned around and left.

"Hey, the girl hasn't given you change yet. Momoori said anxiously.

"No need to look for it!" the girl in yellow waved behind her back.

"You're giving too much. ”

"Just do good deeds as this girl, you should close the stall and go home early!"

"Then thank you, girl, you are such a wonderful person. Momoori said behind the girl in yellow.

The girl in yellow walked briskly and her maid into the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Momoori looked at the two taels of silver in her hand, she sold flowers every day and sold them will go to eat a good meal with the spots, and if she can't sell them, she will give the flowers away, after all, the flowers will eventually wither, and the flowers will not be fresh overnight, and it is a pity to throw them away, so Momoori will give the unsold flowers to the nearby stalls every day after sunset.

Steamed bun shop, wonton stall......

The steamed bun shop will give her two steamed buns every time she receives flowers, and the owner of the wonton shop will also give her a bowl of wontons when she is free.

Most of the time, however, Momoori's flowers are sold out. After all, not far away is the drunken fairy building, many sons and buddies in order to pretend to be romantic to please the girl inside, the peach weaving flowers are beautifully pruned, and they will buy some when they see it.

Today, she is considered to have seen a lot, and it is the first time she has met someone who bought a basket with flowers.

"Boss, bring me four bowls of ravioli. After selling the flowers, Momoori sat on the bench of the wonton stall and rolled up her sleeves and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Yo~~ Little Peach, it's not dark today, and the flowers are sold out?" said the owner of the wonton shop with a smile.

Momoori also smiled at him and said, "Good luck today, boss, you will burn this wonton stew first, and I will go to the next shop to buy a few steamed buns." ”

"Okay!"

After the boss brought the wonton stew, Momoori poured two of the bowls into the large wooden bowl she had carried.

"Little flower, come and eat. ”

Spotted always grinds and chirps in doing things, but Momoori calls it to eat, it will never drag, a typical foodie, a model of a foodie.

"Meow~"

The owner of the wonton stew shop smiled when he saw the harmonious scene of people and cats, and said: "Little Peach, you are really kind, treat the kitten like your own relatives, you can give it whatever you eat, no wonder this little flower cat is so sticky to you." ”

"Meow~~ This meow is not an ordinary cat, this meow is an ancient god pet. Spotted muttered quietly.

Momoori glanced at it and hammered it at its cat's head, "Eat you, talk so much." ”

"Meow~~" The spotted was hammered by the peach weaving, and a large amount of wonton soup was stained on the mouth, "hot...... Scald...... Scald...... Little Ancestor, are you going to burn your meow to death?"

The boss on the side looked at them happily, if his child was still alive, he should be as old as her, and his daughter was also very fond of cats when she was a child.

"Little Peach, you have a big belly, you can eat so many things. The owner of the wonton shop quipped.

Momoori ordered not only four bowls of wonton stew, but also ten steamed buns.

"That's not it, it's just that the stall was closed early today, so I want to eat more and treat myself, hehe. ”

"Come, these two chicken legs, as if I gave them to you for free. The boss smiled and brought two braised duck legs to her.

"Wow, thank you boss, today's luck is really not ordinary. ”