Mr. Xiao Lu bowed slightly.

"That's it!" the servant seemed to have caught some trick, and his eyes immediately lit up, "How can a stinky teacher make peanut cakes? must have stolen the secret recipe of our Liang Kee pastry shop, if you don't hand over the secret recipe today, I want you to look good!"

Bang –

The servant said as he kicked the nearest wooden chair away, and when he saw that the gray shadow had no intention of resisting, he laughed smugly.

"Weak chicken!"

Mr. Xiao Lu's body trembled slightly, and there was a faint anger in his eyes.

"Nonsense!"

Qi Ye shouted. She really couldn't listen to it, although before going down the mountain, the master kept explaining that it was not possible to use martial arts on people who didn't use martial arts. But this time she couldn't bear it anymore, and the long sword came at her with the scabbard in it. The men were so frightened that they took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Where are you Liang Ji? It's clearly a bandit! First smashed the store, then came to the door to provoke, and then slandered people for stealing secret recipes? It's really too deceitful! As long as my woman is here, you don't want to move Mr. for a point!"

The servant saw that the woman in Tsing Yi with the sword was not very old, but there was an indescribable deterrent between her eyebrows and eyes, and she had some intention of retreating, but when she thought about it after all, she straightened her back and said with a thick throat: "What, are we still afraid that you will not be a little girl? You, don't think that only you can do kung fu! We are more martial artists in Liang Ji, and we will be there soon!"

"Then let's all go together!"

Qi Ye's eyebrows were cold, the long sword roared, and the blue light in the sword body was obviously a little more.

However, at this time, a woman's voice came from outside the small courtyard, mixed with many footsteps, from far to near.

"The girl's family, don't work hard at every turn, it's not good if you can't get married. ”

When the group of servants heard this, they immediately turned around and respectfully greeted the door. A woman dressed in silk and satin, who looked extremely wealthy, stepped into the small courtyard surrounded by everyone, followed by a group of warriors carrying sticks.

Her greeting attracted many neighbors to gather around the outer wall to watch the excitement. The schoolchildren were locked in the house, and they all leaned on the window and looked into the courtyard. All of a sudden, Lu's private school became crowded.

Qi Ye put away his sword and asked in a cold voice, "You are also from Liang Ji?"

"Of course. Although the woman looks older than Qiye, the are still a little bit beautiful. She lifted the hem of her skirt and spun around in place, covering her mouth and laughing, "If it's not Liang Ji's people, where else can it be?"

Her every move was extremely pretentious. Qiye's chest and abdomen couldn't help but feel a sourness.

Someone in the crowd of onlookers recognized the woman and shouted, "Isn't this Liang Sanniang?"

The woman heard the "tsk" and said, "Listen, what a sight!"

"Liang San...... The lady ......" Mr. Xiao Lu, who had been silent for a long time, lowered his head and muttered, not knowing what he thought. When she raised her head again, she pointed at the woman with a shocked look in her eyes, "Are you, Liang, Liang Rufa's wife?"

After she finished speaking, her expression froze on her face and became a little complicated.

"That's right," Liang Sanniang's eyes fell on Mr. Xiao Lu, and she put away her smile little by little, and said seriously, "You are the 'Mr. Xiao Lu' in their mouths? I heard that not only can you teach, but you can also make first-hand peanut cakes, and they sell better than we Liang remembers." ”

Liang Sanniang's eyes didn't glance at half a minute, slowly narrowed her eyes, and raised her chin high.

Poof—

Suddenly, I saw her laughing out loud, patting her face, and her words revealed a little ambiguity, "I didn't expect Mr. Xiao Lu to be so young and look talented." If you were born a few years earlier, I wouldn't marry that Liang San, and I would marry you alive!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh along.

Liang Sanniang pointed at Mr. Xiao Lu and said with a smile: "It's okay if you are born a few years late, I'll be in charge of marrying my daughter to you." ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Many of the onlookers laughed and crooked their waists.

Qiye pursed her lips, her eyebrows tightened tighter and tighter. She noticed that one of Mr. Xiao Lu's hands hidden behind him was trembling, and the expression on his face was becoming more and more complicated.

Liang Sanniang finished laughing to herself, sighed at Mr. Xiao Lu, and said in a rather pitiful tone: "But no matter what, the accounts that should be calculated must be calculated clearly." ”

She snorted in her nose and deliberately raised her voice, "Everyone, listen up, this teacher stole the secret recipe of our Liang Ji peanut cake, should he be handed over?"

Everyone looked at each other and made a stumbling noise, some sighed, and some shook their heads.

Mr. Xiao Lu still stood in place without saying a word. Qi Ye's fingers holding the long sword turned white, and said to Liang Sanniang: "Just because it is Liang Ji's, can you slander people casually? You Liang Ji has done so many bad things, even if Mr. doesn't say it today, this woman will have to ask for an explanation for her!"

As soon as he fell, someone in the crowd followed: "Yes, everything is about evidence." Said that the secret recipe was stolen, but what about the evidence?"

"Mr. Xiao Lu is a very good person, how could he steal Liang Ji's secret recipe? Someone must be trying to harm him!"

"Who knows? Isn't there a saying that you don't know your heart, ......you don't know your heart?"

"Shhhh

......

Liang Sanniang laughed again, and muffled everyone's voices. She leaned around her waist, "Proof? Of course I have." Otherwise, how dare you offend the gentleman who teaches. ”

When everyone heard her say this, they all fell silent.

Qiye clasped her hands on her chest and thought, look at what tricks she plays.

Liang Sanniang clapped her hands in the air and said unhurriedly: "Take it." ”

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