Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 1201 There's a Problem!

Ling Qingfeng can't stand people's noise when eating, because he thinks that eating should be eaten well, and eating slowly is the enjoyment of life.

However, the diners on the side were chirping, it really annoyed him to death.

Perhaps it was because he showed his emotions on his face, so his voice became a little louder, and immediately a diner came up to him and said, "Little young man, it seems that you are from a foreign country?"

"Yes, my young master and I both came in from the outside?"

A Xia, who was beside Ling Qingfeng who was about to serve him some vegetables, responded immediately.

After all, his master wouldn't answer such low-IQ questions!
A Xia carefully glanced at Ling Qingfeng, he was a troublemaker at home, he loved and cared for his sister to the extreme, he looked like a playboy.

But once he was outside, he was completely like an unkind iceberg popsicle. For example, now, he had a cold face and didn't bother to talk to those people.

The two diners next to him heard that A Xia said that he was the young master, and they thought that he had a young master's temper, and saw that he was dressed in gorgeous and exquisite clothes, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance, so they naturally did not dare to offend him, so they directly ignored Ling Qingfeng's indifferent expression, Say hello to Asha.

A Xia is a talkative person, so he immediately chirped and chatted with a few diners.

Ling Qingfeng frowned, obviously, he became more and more unhappy, and a chill was released from his body.

A Xia shivered suddenly, and then remembered his young master's bad temper.

Irritable temper, not easy to get along with, alas, just like the prince when he was young.

Then, Axia decisively cut off the topic.

"Why don't you continue talking?"

Ling Qingfeng gave him a cool look.

A-Xia, "..." Damn it, you obviously didn't let me continue talking!

Oh no!
A Xia reacted decisively, it was his master who was talking ironically, deliberately teasing him.

"Oh, my young master, you really don't know, the people here are miserable! The government also wants to take care of the bandits, but they can't do what they want. There are too many bandits, and they are too capable. The government can't handle it at all. ah!"

Ling Qingfeng's eyes flickered.

There was some speculation in his mind, but he didn't say anything, and continued to eat slowly.

But Axia asked curiously, "Then don't you know how to report it to the state government office? Or let the army deal with it! Now that I am working hard and there are no foreign enemies invading, so many troops are at the right time !"

In the war-torn era, the army couldn't get away at all, okay?

"Hey, little brother, you don't know, the army has actually come here, but these bandits are as slippery as loaches, they can't get rid of them!"

"It's all hidden in the mountains, and ordinary people really can't get rid of it!"

Ling Qingfeng said something suddenly, which made the diners who were left out feel like they were suddenly bathed in Jun's grace, and then smiled: "Yes, son, you are right, those bandits are in the mountains Fleeing, can't get rid of it at all!"

Ling Qingfeng ignored them because he had finished eating.

He took out a white silk handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then got up and went upstairs.

A Xia hurriedly followed, "Master, that..."

"It's not that simple!"

Ling Mohan glanced indifferently at the group of diners who were still talking about the bandit incident.

A Xia cheered up immediately: "Master, are you going to take care of it?"

Ling Qingfeng glared at him again, "A-Xia, do you want to be beaten? You know bad ideas all day long! Will this young master take care of this kind of crap?"

(End of this chapter)