Chapter 44
"Why was I drawn by you to be a tool man..."

The girl sat on the steps, her feet in small leather shoes stretched out straight, and she swayed cheerfully from side to side.

Shi Lan held a stack of advertisements for the Hall of Rebirth and worked hard to hand them out. Those who knew Shi Lan took one with a smile, and after walking two steps, they turned black and threw the advertisements into the trash can.

Shi Lan found that she was a good person and would not take the initiative to reject others, especially when facing a cute girl, Hu Tao's begging eyes were pitiful. Although she knew that this girl was just pretending, she still couldn't bear it. I should accept this job.

"I feel like someone is going to hit me soon." He grimaced.

"Don't..." Hu Tao came over and patted him on the shoulder old-fashionedly, "You are still a child, everyone will let you go."

Shi Lan curled her lips: "Oh, listening to music and not books, speaking is better than singing."

"Can you please have lunch..."

"But there are so many more..." Shi Lan glanced at the rest of the advertisement briefly, and wanted to run away, but it was a little inappropriate to leave the girl in place like this, "Hutao, you won't find something else to do ."

Hu Tao pointed at the dimples with her fingers, and said cutely: "But this is my business. I am the only heir of the Hall of Death in the future, and my grandfather's health is getting worse...I don't work hard..."

"No way, Grandpa Hu is still in good health, maybe he will live longer than Dijun..."

"Shi Lan, you will make people happy."

Hu Tao continued to work after being lazy for a while. There were 400 advertising leaflets. I really admire her as a little girl holding these leaflets and handing them out everywhere in the morning.

"It's finally over, let's call it a day."

After the last leaflet was handed out, Shi Lan only felt relaxed. Who knows how he finished handing out the leaflet in such a short period of time.

"Want to come to my house for dinner? Our house has delicious food every day." Hu Tao's big eyes flickered.

Shi Lan was ashamed: "I eat banquets every day, right..."

He still politely declined Hu Tao's kindness, said hello and left.

Coming to Su Erniang's offal stall, Shi Lan ordered two skewers of Central Plains offal and a portion of Mora meat.

It's been a long time since I've had this.

Lying in bed every day, the smell from the chop suey stall can make him crave for a long time.

"Shi Lan!"

In the midst of eating and drinking, someone suddenly called himself.

"Huh? This voice sounds a little familiar..."

The reason it looks familiar is because Ke Qing has already stood in front of her before she has time to think about who it is.

"Long time no see." He still had a bulging mouthful of Mora meat before he could swallow it: "What are you doing?"

"How is your recovery?" Unexpectedly, Ke Qing was actually concerned about his condition.

Shi Lan shook her head: "So-so...why, are you going to make trouble again? Can you wait for two days?"

"No." Ke Qing's expression was a little hesitant, as if she had made some kind of determination: "I have a personal matter, I would like to ask you for a favor."

"What can I do to help you? Isn't Xiangxun already entrusted to Sister Ying'er? Have you taken it yet?"

Keqing's eyes widened: "Xiangxiang... Ah! I forgot!"

Afterwards, she ran away like a gust of wind, turned back after running halfway, and under Shi Lan's puzzled eyes, she took out a purple money bag and slapped it on the table.

"I'll pay the bill for you, you, you, don't go, you are waiting for me here!"

"........."

"What the hell is this girl doing?"

Shi Lan was completely confused by her series of operations.

"Since you pay the bill...then...Er Niang Su! Add four more Mora meats and eight Central Plains offal."

"Huh? Did you order so much food?" Su Erniang taught Shi Lan a lesson: "If someone invites you to dinner, eat it all the time. Pay attention to your appearance, the little girl is very cute, don't let people leave a bad impression."

"Huh? She's cute?" Shi Lan imagined the days when she was hunted down by Ke Qing, and suddenly shivered, "Even if I was killed, I wouldn't praise her."

Shi Lan explained: "It's not that I want to eat, it's that I'm thinking. She's outside during this time, and she probably hasn't had lunch yet. Order one for her."

Su Erniang's eyes lit up, and then she hesitated: "The little girl is so bright and beautiful, she doesn't look like an ordinary person, do you like me, a bastard?"

"Er Niang, don't underestimate yourself. The whole Liyue sells offal. If you call it the second, who dares to be the first!"

"Hehehehe, the little guy can really talk..." Erniang Su could not close her mouth from ear to ear, but she immediately realized: "You are playing word games with me, right? In Liyue, who else sells offal besides me?"

"Hey... Doesn't that mean you are unique..."

"Okay, for the sake of what you said, Er Niang will give you a free order today!"

Su Erniang was full of pride, and gave a few more pieces of offal.

Shi Lan scratched her head, and weighed Keqing's purse. She obviously wanted to have a tough meal, so why did she save money for her?

But the purse... ho!As expected of a wealthy family, this kind of fabric is used to make money bags. If you look closely, there is a Q version of your head embroidered on it. You don't need to think about it to know that it is Keqing.

The purple purse is heavy, and when you weigh it, it feels full of weight, and it also has a slight fragrance. Shi Lan feels familiar. This fragrance seems to be the smell of the aromatherapy that was sold to her last time.

He put it under his nose and sniffed gently, the scent tickled his nose.

"Well, no wonder this girl is so anxious to want Sister Ying'er's fragrance, it's really...scent..., Ke Ke Ke Qing... Ah, you're back..."

Shi Lan was dumbfounded.

Wen's money bag was caught.

He couldn't help asking himself: Am I looking like a pervert now?
Keqing stood in front of Shi Lan expressionlessly, her eyes were as indifferent as the cold wind of Longji Snow Mountain.

"This man...how dare he!!"

The ghost knows how confused her mood is now.

At first, the appearance of that thing made me very unhappy, but I didn't expect to see an even more unpleasant scene after I went to get the aromatherapy: Shi Lan was holding the offal in one hand and her purse in the other, and put it on her nose with a satisfied face. Sniff...

"Ah, this... Actually, I just want to..." Shi Lan was at a loss, with burning pain on his face.

What do you say?
"Second Niang..."

Shi Lan cast a look of asking for help.

Su Erniang turned her head bluntly: "I don't know anything."

Shi Lan swallowed a mouthful of foam: "Actually... I just wanted to pay with money."

Keqing took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed her anger.

Forget it, I still need to ask him for help...

Keqing sat down without saying a word, "Have you finished eating?"

"No."

Shi Lan took another bite of Mora meat, then drank a mouthful of broth, and ate a bunch of offal, her cheeks bulged like squirrels.

"Is it really so delicious..."

Ke Qing swallowed without a trace.

Seeing Shi Lan eating so deliciously, she didn't eat breakfast or lunch, and her stomach growled in disbelief.

She raised her eyebrows: "Can you stop talking?"

Shi Lan was stunned: "Sister, you have to take care of this? Didn't you ask me for help?"

"You! Fine! I don't care about you." Ke Qing took another deep breath: "It's just, I said it's just, I suggest you, there is a girl sitting next to you, can you please be a little more elegant."

"No, I'm hungry."

Keqing: "..."

You're hooked on me, aren't you?
"Okay, you're hungry. Auntie! Give me one too, just the kind he eats!"

"Oh? Miss, didn't you notice? Shi Lan has already ordered for you. In the two bowls next to him are..."

Shi Lan winked: "How is it? Am I considerate?"

"Be considerate of you big-headed ghost!"

Keqing always felt that she could not maintain her good upbringing in front of him.

Angrily biting off a bite of offal, he stared at Shi Lan fiercely, as if what he was chewing was his meat.

But after taking a bite or two, she felt that the taste was a bit strange.

"What is this?" Ke Qing asked.

Shi Lan didn't raise her head: "Central Plains offal."

"I know it's offal, what kind of meat is this?"

"It's not meat, it's pork intestines, sheep intestines, chicken livers and hearts, all kinds of offal..."

Keqing's face was pale.

(End of this chapter)

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