After opening the door, Qianjialou ushered in another busy day.

Mamoru Wada came to the store and sold three bowls of somen noodles, which should be taken back for breakfast.

He also held a puppet in his hand, and controlled it to do all kinds of actions in a somewhat rusty way, and it looked really funny.

Recently, he has been practicing puppet manipulation, and Li Si had already discovered this a few days ago. At first, he may have been a little surprised, but considering the strange temper of the strange old man, he didn't care much about it.

At the same time, Mamoru Wada's Tang dialect is getting better and better, and it is basically no longer possible to use gestures when communicating with him recently. It's just that there are still some problems with his accent, and sometimes it may take some understanding and imagination to understand what he is saying.

As March approaches, the weather is starting to get warmer, so at least you don't have to wrap yourself in a thick winter coat every day. As far as the weather is concerned, there is no more comfortable day for people than in late spring and early autumn, which is not too hot or too cold. The sun is slightly warm, and the sun makes people physically and mentally lazy, and the cool breeze is not all cold.

In this kind of weather, it is an excellent pleasure to find a place to sit and laugh with three or two.

This is also the reason why the business of Qianjialou has been getting better and better recently.

Zhang Susu was also sitting at a long table in front of the hall at this time, shaking the round fan in his hand for a while, not to keep cool, but to make an example.

With such pleasant weather, the best option is to sit still.

But Li Si and the others don't have this kind of treatment, in the tavern on the third floor, there are only three of them running the hall, and one handyman, when they are busy, it is enough to break their legs. Fortunately, Li Si and Xiaohe can do some kung fu now, but they are not in a hurry.

The most tired is Hao Dayou, who is alone with the food on the first floor, and I don't know how he survived. Sure enough, human potential can only be realized in oppression.

It wasn't until they were busy with the meal that Li Si and the others were a little more leisurely, and sat down at the long table and drank some tea.

At this time, Zhang Susu looked out of the door and suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Ziqing?"

Following her gaze, everyone saw that outside the door, Yan Ziqing was walking in with a wooden barrel that looked like a food box.

That barrel is not big, even Yan Ziqing can carry it alone. But it's not small, at least enough to fit six or seven ordinary people.

Walking straight to the hall, Yan Ziqing put the wooden bucket on the table, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to everyone with a smile.

"Today, my mother in the building made eight-treasure porridge, and I brought it to you when there was more. ”

"Oh, eight-treasure porridge is good, I like to eat sweet the most. Zhang Susu suddenly became interested, stood up from the table, opened the food bucket and said.

Li Si sat aside and nodded undeniably, he also loves sweets, and the sweeter the better.

"Then go and get the bowl, I'll serve it to you." Rolling her eyes at Zhang Susu, Yan Ziqing smiled and took the lid in her hand and put it aside.

"Okay, I'll call Dayouya by the way. With that, Zhang Susu ran to the back kitchen in a hurry.

When Zhang Susu walked away, Yan Ziqing saluted the remaining people and said.

"What happened last time was that you bothered you, Ziqing thanked you here. ”

"It's fine, we didn't do anything. Xiao Cao walked to the chair and sat down, waving his hand magnificently, as if he didn't take this matter to heart. At the same time, he poked Li Si with his elbow and said with a wink.

"Isn't it?"

"Hehe, yes, you should thank our shopkeeper a lot, she was most worried about you in those days. ”

Li Si looked at Xiao Cao, a person who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, laughed dryly, and then turned his head and said to Yan Ziqing.

"But speaking of which, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Naturally, there is. Yan Ziqing also looked at Li Si, and unconsciously, the smile on her face was a little deeper, and she said softly and gently.

"I'm going to find my father-in-law first. ”

"Uh. The smile on Li Si's face was stiff again.

"Alas~ And then?" Xiao Cao's eyes lit up, and he leaned over to Yan Ziqing's side and asked.

"And then. Yan Ziqing looked at Xiao Cao, smiled and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose.

"I won't tell you. ”

"Oops. Xiao Cao was startled, shrank back with a red face, and when he came back to his senses, he pursed his mouth and said.

"Sister Ziqing, why are you like this. ”

"How am I?" Yan Ziqing squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Xiao Cao's shoulder, half-hugged her in his arms, and asked softly with his head down.

Xiao Cao's face suddenly became even redder, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

This woman is very difficult to mess with.

Almost subconsciously, such a thought popped up in Li Si's heart.

Then he immediately moved his ass to the left and sat down in a position far away from Yan Ziqing. At the same time, he pulled Xiao He over and sat on his right, between him and Yan Ziqing. It wasn't until he finished doing this that Li Si breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Si, what's wrong?" Ning Caihe was forced by Li Si to sit down, but before he could react, he asked in a low voice.

"Leave it alone, just sit down. Li Si replied with a dark face.

Frightened, Ning Caihe shrunk his neck, so he didn't dare to ask again.

When Zhang Susu brought the bowl, Yan Ziqing served the eight-treasure porridge to everyone and handed it out one by one. The good name said, thank you for everyone's consideration these days, and her words are humble and polite, which makes Lao Luo smile at her. I have to say that this kind of Yan Ziqing is very likable.

But Li Si inexplicably felt that there was hair on his back, not because of anything else, but because of what Yan Ziqing stared at him just now, he found Engong first.

That made him feel like his whole body was trembling, and that feeling was really bad.

When Yan Ziqing handed the eight-treasure porridge to Li Si, she intentionally or unintentionally reached out to help the back of Li Si's hand.

Fortunately, Li Si was just right to dodge.

However, what Li Si didn't know was that just this moment, Yan Ziqing's eyes looked at him a little deeper.

Sure enough, Engong is different from ordinary men, ordinary women have no effect on him, and Engong deserves to be Engong.

Li Si didn't know Yan Ziqing's thoughts, otherwise he would definitely have to shout that he was wronged, how could he know that this was a temptation, he just felt trembling all over.

When everyone sat down, Yan Ziqing took the opportunity to sit next to Li Si.

It seems that he is just sitting in a seat closest to Zhang Susu, but in fact, he is almost attached to Li Si's side.

Smelling the faint smell of medicine again, she only felt that her heart was suddenly at ease, and even the eight-treasure porridge in her hand seemed to be a lot sweeter.

But Li Si couldn't stand this, and immediately moved in the direction of Ning Caihe.

However, it was good that he didn't move, as soon as he moved, he almost squeezed together with Ning Caihe, and almost sat on Ning Caihe's lap.

Half wrapped his arms around Ning Caihe's neck, letting Ning Caihe's head rest on his chest, Li Si smiled at the surprised crowd, and then took a big bite of the eight-treasure porridge.

But Ning Caihe didn't understand this, he just sat blankly, feeling the warmth on his face, and his face turned red in a blink of an eye.

Brother, brother, brother, what is this?

What am I going to do?

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