Chapter 111: Wang Ziyu
Shouts rang out from the streets, "Come and take a look, take a look, this guest officer, look at my ancestral secret recipe, cure all kinds of incurable diseases." "Go, go, don't deceive!" "Buns, fragrant buns!" "Freshly baked baked cakes!" "Despite the loud shouting, the fragrance that woke up Mo Lingfan was still bursts of aroma, and the aroma came to his nose and lingered on the tip of the pen for a long time.
Sniffing carefully, it was not only the aroma of meat, but also a trace of sweetness, Mo Lingfan slowly got up from the bed of the inn and walked out of the door in a vague way.
There were people coming and going on the street, most of them were hurrying by, hurrying to their destinations, only Mo Lingfan dragged his unstable body crookedly and staggered along the aroma to find it.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" At this time, there was a panicked shout from the crowd, and then passers-by dodged to the side, just revealing the sleepy-eyed Mo Lingfan in the crowd.
Mo Lingfan raised his eyes and saw that he was a galloping young man, not tall, but his skin was white and tender, with big eyes and a small mouth, like a female doll, and he was also very luxuriously dressed, with a golden silk on his upper body, and a jade belt around his waist.
The aroma that came made Mo Lingfan come back to his senses, and his eyes widened as he stared at the two paper bags in his hand.
"Ahh
Immediately, the person who came quickly adjusted his body and borrowed two bags of things, looked at Mo Lingfan who had just stood firmly, and yelled: "Who dares to stop this king... Ziyu's way!"
Mo Lingfan didn't care about him, and put on a fist posture to apologize, but he didn't wait for him to speak. Wang Ziyu suddenly looked behind him, and when he turned his head, he picked up Mo Lingfan and ran.
"What are you doing!" exclaimed Mo Lingfan. A group of guys came from behind, leading the shouting: "Grab my roast chicken! Stop!"
"You robbed it?" Mo Lingfan was dragged away, and when he heard the shouts from behind, he asked.
"This king... Ziyu didn't bring any money!" he stammered as he ran.
"You can't steal it without money, I see you. Why don't you change things when you're dressed so well?" Mo Lingfan still refuses to forgive.
"You're so annoying, help me stop them. After speaking, Wang Ziyu's palm moved, and a stream of spiritual energy poured out, pushing Mo Lingfan behind him.
"Hey!" Mo Lingfan tried to call out after being dropped, but he had already run some distance.
Mo Lingfan turned to look behind him, and the guys also ran up one after another, and the guy led by grabbed Mo Lingfan's hand. He took two breaths and said, "The kid can't run away now!"
"It's not me!" Mo Lingfan's jaw dropped in shock, and he looked at the guy strangely, as soon as the guy looked up, Mo Lingfan's face suddenly darkened, this guy's eyes were very small, almost narrowed into a line, and he also said confidently: "Don't think that I can't recognize you because my eyes are small, give the money quickly!"
"No, no, don't do this, look at what I have in my hand. Mo Lingfan said helplessly.
"I don't care, you must have eaten it, if you don't give money, don't think about leaving today!" Then the guys he brought with him all squeezed forward. It creates a very imposing look.
At this time, passers-by slowly came to watch, and when they saw the handsome young man in the middle, Mo Lingfan had no choice but to take out his money bag and asked, "How much silver do you want?"
"Twelve taels of silver!" said the man.
"What! twelve taels!" Mo Lingfan looked at him incredulously.
"Didn't you say that you were all in for a treat when you came? The guy said.
"It's... Yes!" Mo Lingfan trembled and took out twelve taels of silver and put it in the man's hand, and the man borrowed the money before showing a smile and said, "Well, thank you! ”
"Heh, hehe. Mo Lingfan smiled wryly. Seeing that the group of people walked away, Mo Lingfan secretly touched the deflated wallet and said, "How can this live!"
As he spoke, he remembered that yesterday, Qin Lang drank very happily, and Mo Lingfan was also drunk, and he vaguely heard the master chanting poetry before being sent back, but he couldn't remember it.
Just as he was trying to remember, suddenly a hand from behind his back patted him on the shoulder.
"Who?" Mo Lingfan quickly turned around, and just happened to see Wang Ziyu eating a whole ** roast chicken!
"You dare to come back!" Mo Lingfan said fiercely.
"Don't be so stingy! just let me make you a friend!" Wang Ziyu said with a smile, and ate roast chicken with a smile. The aroma filled his mouth.
"Forget it! Blame me for my bad luck! And a roast chicken?" Mo Lingfan asked.
"I ate!" Wang Ziyu said casually, "Eat?" Mo Lingfan was surprised. "So fast, you're eating!"
"I secretly ran out of the house, I haven't eaten for a few days, and if I don't eat, I'll starve to death, can I stop eating!" Wang Ziyu said very aggrieved.
"Okay, I'm unlucky to meet you, okay! Let's leave it at that!"
"Hey, why are you going?" Wang Ziyu asked.
"You've eaten them all, and I'm hungry. Mo Lingfan said without looking back.
"Wait for me, I haven't eaten yet!" Wang Ziyu said without a head or face, and followed.
Mo Lingfan sped up a few steps, Wang Ziyu also sped up a few steps, Mo Lingfan slowed down a few steps, Wang Ziyu also walked slowly, always on a par with Mo Lingfan.
Mo Lingfan stopped suddenly, Wang Ziyu also stopped suddenly, almost didn't stand firmly, grabbed Mo Lingfan's clothes, and stabilized his figure.
Mo Lingfan was really speechless, put his hands on his waist and said as if he was watching your performance: "You have finished pit me, you still have to eat and drink!"
"That, you have pity on me, I haven't eaten for a few days!" Wang Ziyu said with an innocent look.
Mo Lingfan also touched his chin, looked at him and said, "The clothes on your body are enough for you to eat, why follow me, a poor man?"
"No, no, no, I don't think you look bad, although you don't wear very well, but just by the smell of wine on your body, you are absolutely good wine!
"Then you think too highly of me, the wine was invited by someone else, and I only have a dozen taels of silver now!" Mo Lingfan actually truthfully said his balance.
"That's enough, let's go!" Wang Ziyu happily pulled Mo Lingfan and walked back. At this time, people came and went, the sun was shining, and the two young men shuttled away like this.