Whose little lady is so crazy?

Chapter 69 You are the only one with a long mouth

The two of them took the seven children and walked out of the inn. At this time, many stalls on the roadside had not been set up yet, and there were not many people on the street. But when they saw the two children and the seven children here, they were all excited. I couldn't help but take another look.

The sharp-eyed person recognized Hong Xiaoduo as the person who had taught the evil servant of the county magistrate the night before. He quickly pointed it out to the people walking around him and told him, "Did you see it? It's that little lady. When the whip passed, it was like that." Roll up people and throw them far away.

People traveling with her said that she must have a backing, otherwise even people in the world would not dare to teach the servants of Master Guan’s family so openly.

After the lesson was over, I was not in a hurry to leave, so I was shopping leisurely.

People traveling with her also reminded her that the man next to her was dressed as a guard, but at first glance he had an aura that did not belong to an ordinary man.

The two of them couldn't help but guess in their hearts, what kind of extraordinary big shot came to this remote town with high mountains and far away from the emperor?

"I drank a little too much last night, didn't I lose my temper? If so, Xiaoduo, don't blame me." Fan Wu hesitated before speaking.

Last night, she returned to the inn where she stayed and sat on the roof for the night, thinking about whether she had said anything that she shouldn't have said. It seemed to her that she had not. However, when he came out this morning, the way his master and other brothers looked at him was a bit strange, and he couldn't help but think about it.

"No, it's just that I have to take these seven little ones with me, otherwise I will have a few drinks with you, Brother Fan." Hong Xiaoduo told the truth. He seemed to be able to drink. As for how much he drank, he didn't know how much he could drink. Not sure anymore.

After listening to her words, Fan Wuxuan finally felt more at ease.

"Hey, Master? What's wrong with you?" When he arrived outside the noodle shop, Fan Wu was a little surprised when he looked at the group of people coming across from him.

Haidong said: "Why, you have booked this shop, and we can't come if you can come?"

Everyone laughed, and Fan Wu was quite embarrassed: "No, that's not what I meant."

Hong Xiaoduo nodded to Murong Dingding, who was opposite, as a greeting.

As soon as fifteen people entered the noodle shop, they immediately felt that it was full. The shopkeeper came up to ask if they wanted to share a table.

Hong Xiaoduo saw the shopkeeper's sharp eyes and directly asked the one with the most special identity, but remained silent.

Murong Jing did not respond immediately, but looked at Hong Xiaoduo with questioning eyes.

Why? You actually ask what you mean? Hong Xiaoduo didn't expect it, "I don't care, the young master makes the decision."

Murong Jing looked around and saw four empty square tables all in one place. He immediately said no need to bother and just sit down.

After listening to his words, Haidong and the others did not need to give any instructions. They each took their children and sat down at the three square tables.

Hong Xiaoduo saw that there were adults around the seven children, and admired these people's attentiveness and intentions, so he naturally sat at the same table with Fan Wu and the other two.

"Miss Hong, do you have any taboos?" Murong Jing asked.

Hong Xiaoduo smiled and shook his head: "I don't have it, and they don't have it either. Anyway, they put the spicy food on themselves."

When he heard Fan Wu reporting the number of bowls to the waiter, he interrupted and said to the waiter: "One less bowl. The two youngest ones can share one bowl."

"It doesn't matter, this meal must be a treat for my young master." Fan Wu immediately smiled.

Hong Xiaoduo also smiled and said: "No matter who is treating the guests, they can't waste it. If there is leftover pasta to pack, it won't taste good if you eat it again."

After she said this, Fan Wu didn't know what to say, so he told the waiter that if there were other snacks in the shop, he would bring some. That posture quite meant that he was trying to knock his own young master off.

Murong Jing was already used to it, but after hearing Hong Xiaoduo's words just now, he looked at her a few more times in surprise.

It's just a bowl of noodles, and it doesn't cost a lot of money, but she actually cares.

The seven children I saw that day were very thin. When I saw them again yesterday, although they didn't say they had gained weight, their complexion had improved a lot, which showed that she took good care of the children.

Also, the seven little beggars who used to beg for a living were not taught any rules, but they had no bad habits at all. They were all so obedient and polite. Fan Wu came back last night and talked about what happened to the seven children before. Therefore, the seven children are like this now because they must be influenced by her.

How long has it taken for her to do this?
  Murong Jing couldn't help but become curious about the young lady in front of him.

The braised noodles were served quickly, and Murong Jing noticed that the young lady looked around at the children before starting to eat. Being able to care so much about seven children who were completely unrelated to each other when they were little beggars was not just because she was kind-hearted.

Hong Xiaoduo picked up the chili bowl on the table and poured it into his own noodle bowl. When eating noodles this season, add some chili so as not to make it too delicious. Feeling that someone was looking at her, she raised her head and met Murong Jing's gaze. After thinking for a moment, she handed the spicy bowl towards him: "Young Master, what do you want? If it's not enough, you can ask the boss for more, right?"

Murong Jing knew that she had misunderstood, and just as he was about to reach out to take the spicy food, thinking that it would still be spicy if it was so small, Fan Wu, the idiot, spoke first: "He doesn't know how to eat spicy food. "Hong Xiaoduo took his hand back after hearing this, and after a while he put it back on the table.

Murong Jing reached out and took out the spicy bowl with one-third left, and placed it in front of Fan Wu: "You know how to eat it? Then you can eat it."

Fan Wu glanced at the spicy bowl, and then looked at Murong Jing in confusion: "My subordinates don't eat it either?" He said in his heart, Master, don't you know that? I know you don’t like spicy food, so I refused for you!

After being with you for so many years, you don’t know that your subordinates can’t eat spicy food?
  I can’t tell you whether your young master can eat spicy food? Are you the only one with a long mouth? Ignoring this overly clever and considerate subordinate, Murong Jing used his chopsticks to eat the noodles.

"Hey, this braised noodles is delicious. The noodles are chewy and the mutton inside is soft and delicious." Hong Xiaoduo commented after taking a few bites.

When Fan Wu heard this, he took the serving chopsticks on the table, picked up the mutton in his bowl, and put it into Hong Xiaoduo's bowl.

He didn't think much about it, he just thought that sister Xiaoduo liked to eat, so he would give it to her.

Hong Xiaoduo smiled and said thank you without being polite.

Murong Jing on the side frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to call the guy over.

"What do you say objectively?" The waiter was particularly enthusiastic towards such diners.

"Can this mutton be ordered a la carte? One plate at a time, one on each table." Murong Jing said.

"Come back to me, sir, okay, just a moment." The boy responded loudly and left.

Um? It seems that Brother Fan's master also likes to eat this mutton, and he can eat a few more pieces. Hong Xiaoduo is very happy. He tilted his head and glanced at the children at the other tables. The attendants also gave the children some of the mutton in their own bowls.

Hong Xiaoduo felt very emotional in his heart, this is what is called birds of a feather flocking together, Brother Fan is a good person, his master is a good person, and everyone else around him is also good.

Oh, no, except for the one named Fu Gang.

"Where's that Fu Gang? Why didn't you see it?" Hong Xiaoduo asked blurtly.

I was originally thinking about what that guy's expression would be like when he saw me, but I never saw him.

Just knocking out a few of his teeth doesn't affect his ability to do what he does!
  Or did you feel embarrassed knowing you were here, so you didn’t come?
  "He, our young master said that he was not good at doing things, so he gave him a severance package and returned to his hometown." Fan Wu answered while wondering why his master was a little dissatisfied with the look on his face just now.

Could it be because he also likes to eat the mutton in this restaurant, so he blames himself for not thinking of helping him order it?
  Resigned? When Hong Xiaoduo heard this, he glanced at Murong Jing. Could it be because of what happened that day?

"You really shouldn't keep that kind of person. His character is not suitable for your group." Hong Xiaoduo didn't feel any guilt at all and quite agreed.

She actually wanted to say that one rat droppings ruined a pot of soup, but when she thought about eating now, she shouldn't say it to affect other people's appetite.

"Oh? Miss Hong, how do you think our character is good?" Murong Jing put down his chopsticks and looked at the person opposite and asked.

Hong Xiaoduo blinked: "Isn't it good?" This person is a bit strange!

"No, Young Master, you mean, are you so sure?" At a somewhat awkward moment, Fan Wu finally said something that satisfied Murong Jing.

Hong Xiaoduo laughed when he heard this: "Of course, there's nothing difficult about this. I can be sure that day when you bought me game for one hundred taels of silver. And didn't you also teach Fu Gang a lesson at that time?" .

I am a little girl, but I can tell the difference between good and bad people. "

Hearing what she said, Murong Jing laughed.

If you look good, you will look even better when you smile.

Murong Jing does not have a cold temperament, but his subordinates have never seen the smile on his face at this moment. They can't tell the difference. Anyway, they feel that this smile is the same as what they have seen before. There is a difference, completely different.

Especially, it was because of this little lady that I just met.

"By the way, Xiaoduo, let's go buy some cakes and snacks to take with us later. At your speed, you won't have a place to eat until evening." Fan Wu suddenly thought and said.

Hong Xiaoduo glanced at Murong Jing and saw that although the other person was eating noodles with his head down, he seemed to be listening to what he would say and decide...

　Dear book friends, a certain demon wants to be lazy and collects the names of several characters online. They are the names of Mr. Murong’s subordinates (#^.^#)
  　　
  　
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