Wan Showa?

Shuhua looked at the girl opposite carefully, and her expression was indifferent and she couldn't figure out what she meant.

She looks older than her, her long hair is tied in a neat ponytail, except for a red bundle between her forehead, there is no more than jewelry, her long forehead and tail wings fly with her long hair, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, and she is a little conceited at the end of her eyes, she is tall and not weak, she is dressed in a narrow-sleeved suit, and she carries a shiny red tassel gun on her back.

The most prominent thing is probably the somewhat arrogant and somewhat pampered and arrogant look on her face.

In her impression, she didn't seem to have met this person in the army, but she was very sure that this high-flying and domineering woman with a high ponytail was what Weaving Dream said, Wan Bang's daughter, Wan Zhaohe.

That look is really exactly the same as what Weaving Dream said.

She retracted her gaze and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Hearing her leave, the peddler suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, although he was still nervous in his heart, but with such a scene, the resentment in his heart was really lightened a lot, otherwise he might have done something stupid if he was forced to be in a hurry!

He turned around and prepared to see the two of them off, and he didn't forget to thank him again and again, "Thank you! Thank you very much! I will have the opportunity to treat you two nobles to a snack in the future!"

Mu Feibai nodded, casually stuffed two shiny gold ingots into the pastry vendor's hand, and pushed him to send them to the crowd behind.

"Okay, I've made a note of it, I'll come another day, go quickly! ”

“......”

The peddler was confused and pinched the gold ingots that suddenly came out of his hand and was pushed out of the crowd by Mu Feibai, seeing Mu Feibai say this, he didn't think much and nodded in response: "Mmmm, I must remember! I come often when I have time! Thank you!"

Mu Feibai walked back to Shuhua's side.

The peddler stared at the extra money in his hand stupidly, and some felt that something was not right, not to mention buying the pastries that he was ruined today, even if he bought more than enough pastries for a year!

What's going on?

Not only did I not lose anything, but I ...... Still earned?

He shook his head, no, no...... Is that the point?

The point is, how did he come out! It was those two nobles who should go!

Wrong, wrong!

He grabbed the gold again and turned his head to squeeze into the crowd, I don't know why, the crowd of onlookers was like colluding, one by one stood tightly, and he didn't pull it away for a long time.

“......”

What can I do?

He can't take this money for nothing, he has to return the money!

"Hey, little brother, can you let me go over for a while?"

"Don't squeeze me!"

“......”

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"He's gone. ”

Shuhua nodded.

Mu Feibai is in a good mood now, and she is happy when she looks at the flowers, just looking at her face, she feels like she has seen spring, and she feels that the world is as warm as spring, bright everywhere, and the birds are singing and fragrant.

No one else understands Shuhua's cold and brief meaning, only he knows what Shuhua wants to say without explanation.

Shuhua said to go, it was definitely not them who left, it was the pastry stall owner who unfortunately suffered and stayed behind and would only get in the way.

He looked at Shuhua for a while with gentle eyes, and noticed the eye knife that Shuhua wanted to fly over, so he reluctantly turned his head to look at Wan Zhaohe.

Everything is pleasing to the eye today, this rude and willful Wan Zhao and he feel that he can barely accept it, but he feels that Shuhua obviously doesn't like it.

Yes, Weaving Dreams has a festival with this Wan Showa, Shuhua naturally doesn't like her, and he naturally doesn't like people who Shuhua doesn't like.

With a polite smile on his face, he said, "This girl Wan, I don't know why this little trader angered you, you want to smash his stall directly?"

Speaking of which, Fang Cai and Shuhua untied the knot, rounding up was already expressing their hearts to each other, and then they looked at each other for a long time, Shuhua raised her hand and poked his forehead, the chill on her face receded slightly, and even turned around with a faint smile, just like the first sunny day after the snow, the ice and snow melted elegant and beautiful.

Spoke to him and left.

Mu Feibai felt like he had drunk more than a dozen jars of wine, and his steps were about to go up to the sky, so he hurriedly followed Shuhua with a smile.

Wherever Shuhua goes, he goes.

They returned to the city side by side, ready to find Weaving Dream and Zhu'an, and got a lot of news from casual inquiries, and someone said on the way that they had seen the two of them coming to this street, and they said thank you for coming to this street not long after, they saw a large group of people in front of this stall.

I could see at a glance what was going on, and seeing that the vendor was about to be pushed to the ground, Shuhua went out to help the snow.

I heard about Wan Zhaohe such a number one person from Weaving Dreams, Weaving Dreams didn't say a bad word, just objectively described what happened, she didn't like this kind of temperament, and she even saw one by one to fight the bully, no need to remind Weaving Dreams, she didn't want to meet Wan Zhaohe, but she didn't expect it to run into it like this, there was really no way.

I really don't need to say anything bad, my temperament is already rude and willful.

Hearing Mu Feibai's question, Wan Zhaohe didn't feel any guilt, and replied without changing his face: "He didn't mess with me." I'm happy, I'm happy, I can lift whomever I want, and it's not yours, can you control it?"

Seeing that she was so fierce, Mu Feibai was not annoyed, rubbed his chin, looked thoughtful, and said slowly: "Oh, I see." Of course, if you smash people's stalls on this street, I naturally can't control it. However, as you have just seen, I have given the vendor a sum of money to buy his pastry stall, which means that the stall is now mine. You smashed my stall, and I still don't care about it?"

Wan Zhaohe naturally saw that he gave the money, and when he said this, he was a little unable to answer.

The money he gave, not to mention buying this stall, is more than enough to buy ten more stalls like this.

What is the reasoning behind this, and what is there such a statement?

For others, he may be a little unable to stand Wan Zhaohe's flying and domineering, but Mu Feibai is different, regardless of the hurry in the face of sparse flowers, he can be called handy to others.

He began to take over the family affairs of the Mu family very early, under the command of his father, he went south and north, and discussed business, and he didn't remember how long he had been in this river and lake, whether it was martial arts or business, he had come into contact with more than a thousand people, and the kind of chic and romantic style on his body was also polished out in this way.

It is useless to deal with a scoundrel if you explain hundreds or thousands of truths to him, so it is better to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth and a scoundrel to deal with a scoundrel.

Of course, Wan Zhaohe is not a vegetarian, and immediately said: "I just smashed your stall today!"

Mu Feibai saw that she looked conceited and proud, and was unmoved.

This kind of person, as long as you show a little headache, the more proud he is, and the best way is to deal with it indifferently.

Mu Feibai still smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, just pay me the money." I'll do the math, I spent two gold ingots to buy this stall, one hundred taels, that is, two hundred taels, and the master did it for me...... There are about seventy boxes of pastries, one box is two taels, that is, one hundred and forty taels, well, I won't calculate the wages and material costs with you. But this pastry could have been sold, but you kicked it all to the ground, and the pastry couldn't be sold, and the guests were all scared away by you, and I couldn't do this business, you have to compensate me!"

Wan Zhaohe was shocked by his words, and was a little annoyed, "Compensation for you, ha, I want to hear how much you want Miss Ben to pay!"

Mu Feibai stretched out his hand and compared it to four.

Four ingots of gold?

Wan Zhaohe was laughed at angrily, she never knew that she could still be counted like this.

"What? Miss Ben wants to pay you four hundred taels?"

It's not that Wan Zhaohe can't afford this money, she even wants to give an extra sum of money and smash it on Mu Feibai's face to humiliate him.

However, Mu Feibai shook his head, and out of nowhere he found a fan, and put it in front of him on a cold day and fanned it, his movements were so graceful and chic, which attracted many onlookers to look at him.

Only Shuhua glanced at him coldly, as if she was looking at a fool.

Sure enough, no matter how many people he meets, when he faces Shuhua, he won't know anything.

Mu Feibai smiled awkwardly at her, quickly put away the fan, coughed to divert the embarrassment, and compared the gesture to Wan Zhaohe.

"I said, little girl, will you do business? This guest is the foundation of the business, with the customer energy to make money continuously, the original business of this stall is so hot, you scare away all the customers of my stall, only four hundred taels, how can you afford to lose? is four times?