Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 310 Miaoqing is back

At this time, the waiter was still blocking the door. Seeing that Fang Ling had no intention of leaving, he quickly accompanied Xing Xing and said with an embarrassed smile:
"Master Dao is very angry right now. If you go, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble.

Let's drink tea downstairs. If you really feel bored, I can take the young lady to listen to a book.

The storyteller has been working overtime these past two days to publish a new book called General's Tomb.That's what happened with Li Zong.

The stall was very popular in Yongling when it opened yesterday, and it is now very popular.

I happen to have a young lady who works as a waiter in that teahouse. If Madam, you want to listen, I will take you there through the back door. "

The waiter was beaming as he spoke, but Fang Ling's thoughts were not at all on that.

Although Chang Ting had a bad temper, he rarely got angry and threw things. I don't know what the waiter had done to make him so angry.

Based on Fang Ling's understanding of Chang Ting, she can guarantee that if she dares to listen to the book with the waiter regardless of Chang Ting's excitement at this time, she will be angry with her for at least two days when she comes back.

Thinking about this, Fang Ling quickly waved his hands and said:
"Since they are serious storytellers, we have to listen seriously. It is not appropriate to go through the back door. Why don't you go there another day after you get a ticket."

Fang Ling thought that the rejection was quite clear, but the waiter blocked the door tightly, as if he had taken root here.

Just when he was about to continue his persuasion, he heard Changting's very impatient voice coming from the door:

"If you try to kidnap her out again, I will ask the storyteller to tell you a story about 'The waiter died suddenly because he said too many stupid things' tomorrow."

When the waiter heard this, he felt a chill coming from behind. He hurriedly said goodbye to Fang Ling and trotted downstairs.

Fang Ling entered the room, reached out and picked up the fragments of the medicine bowl on the ground, then wiped the stains with a rag and said:

"Why did he recruit you again?"

"I don't know where He Lianfeng found such a fool, who talks a lot but doesn't wink."

Changting said angrily:

"If I silence his throat with that bloodthirsty jumping spider, does that count as bullying?"

Fang Ling only found it a little funny:

"Do you feel that the waiter in this shop looks a bit like the same person?"

"Who?"

"Chen Laizi from Jintang."

Fang Ling laughed so hard as he spoke.

Changting has always been very cold and arrogant. Not to mention Guiyun Mountain, not many people in Xuanmen dare to look down on him.

But who would have thought that such a Changting Lord would often fall into the hands of little people like Chen Cripple and the waiter.

If he really got into a fight and got into a fight, he couldn't say anything uglier than the other person, and he couldn't really use force to hurt the other person, but he still felt really angry just holding it in.

Seeing Fang Ling making fun of him now, he became even more angry.

Fang Ling saw that Changting's face was so gloomy and he hurriedly suppressed a smile and asked:

"What on earth did he say to make you so angry?"

Changting turned his face to the side and ignored her.

Fang Ling became even more excited when he saw this. He picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Chang Ting in a flattering manner and said:
"Isn't it enough if I don't laugh?"

Changting took a sip of tea, and his mood seemed to relax a little. He thought about it and asked seriously.
"You said that when ordinary couples live together, is money really important?"

This is a very new question. Ordinary people live with nothing more than food, rice, oil and salt. Rich people may have a romantic life, but poor and humble couples naturally think more about food, clothing and clothing.

Fang Ling couldn't understand the meaning of these words for a while, so he had to answer honestly:
"Money is of course important. For example, if you hadn't helped Zheng Shouyi and his wife, who were short of money, wouldn't you have moved to another inn long ago, so you wouldn't have to listen to this waiter's nagging?"

Upon hearing this, Changting immediately sat up straight and retorted:

"Isn't Zheng Shouyi your cheap nephew?"

"Yes, he is my nephew. But didn't I let you flaunt my money in the street?"

Fang Ling got angry when he mentioned this. He originally thought that he would be poor and rich when he was away from home.His money bag was stuffed in advance, and it was all the savings that he had worked hard to dig out from his father's teeth over the years. Who would have thought that Changting would just spend it.

"Are you settling a score with me now?"

Fang Ling couldn't laugh or cry for a moment:
"How can I just settle accounts with you? Aren't we obviously talking about you just now?"

"My problem is why does the waiter think that He Lianfeng is younger than me and richer than me?"

"He is indeed younger and richer than you."

"So do you regret it now? Do you blame me for ruining your good marriage by meddling in my own business?"

"What does this have to do with me? Isn't it about you?"

Changting was immersed in his own emotions for a while and couldn't extricate himself. Who cares about whose business it is?Just said:
"Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to marry an octogenarian and a distinguished man? Why have you changed your mind now?"

"When have I ever said such a bastard thing?"

Changting said rather unbelievably:

"You just directly deny it? You obviously said it yourself at the tea party by Liuguang Pond last year. Xianyao can testify."

"You eavesdropped on us?"

Changting suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some unknown tricks behind this matter, and was speechless for a moment.

Just as he was looking for an excuse to excuse himself, he suddenly heard someone shouting Fang Ling's name downstairs.Who else could it be than Miaoqing with that happy and crisp tone?

Fang Ling was too lazy to fight with Changting for these useless things, so he got up and went to greet them.

Unexpectedly, Miaoqing over there was very agile. After questioning the waiter, she rushed up at a trot of three or two steps and plunged into Fang Ling's arms.

The expressions on his face were full of excitement. He was crying and laughing, and he was very busy.

"Everyone thought you were dead! Wuwuwu..." Miaoqing said while crying.

"Didn't I say I wanted to rescue you? How can you die so easily?"

Fang Ling looked at this arrogant and domineering girl with a smile on her face.

Miaoqing pouted her lips and glanced sideways at Xianyao next to her, complaining:

"Then you couldn't save me in the end? You made me follow this boring gourd all the way.

You don't even know how much he and that Qin'er bullied me along the way. "

When mentioning Qin'er, Miaoqing seemed to have endless right and wrong to talk about and endless suffering to complain about. She just pulled Fang Ling out and continued:

"Do you know how many fights Qin'er and her little maid have had with me? But Xianyao, a little brat, only knows how to side-step the fight. Look..."

As he spoke, he also wanted to lift up his sleeves to show Fang Ling.

It didn't matter what Fang Ling saw. All he saw was a series of blue bumps on his snow-white arms, and he couldn't help but said angrily:

"How can they do such a heavy hand?"

"Isn't that right? We can't let her off lightly next time we see her, especially that Xiaorou. Can you..."

For a moment, the sisters reunited and had endless private conversations. While talking, the two of them walked out of the room and drifted away.

Changting said to Xianyao quite angrily:

"Tell me, did she personally say last year that she wanted to marry an octogenarian?"

Xianyao was not a child who knew how to care for others, and he had never heard what they said before. He only answered truthfully:
"It's just a joke. Who doesn't like young and handsome people? Even Miaoqing knows that only such a person is a good match."

Miao Qing said nothing about the wealth and wealth.

Chang Ting felt that he might not have calculated the day well when he got up today. Why are these two people so expressionless and irritating?

(End of this chapter)