Chapter 7

There was an uproar in Yongle City, the capital of Shu Kingdom...

"Selling candied haws, delicious and sweet gourds..."

"Meat buns, big steaming buns stuffed with meat," the child shouted loudly with a white rag on his shoulder.

Yanyu Tower is the best restaurant in Yongle City.

A young man in white was sitting by the window, tapping the table with his left fingers.

The slightly pink little finger hooked a glass of the good "General's Drunk" to his mouth, and he drank lightly with red lips.

A white ribbon of the same shade gathered his black hair into a bunch, fastened with rich crystals;
The face is actually lazy, not suave, if it is not because of the petite monk's naive face, he probably would have picked up a girl a long time ago, the handsome young man made the girls passing by in the misty rain tower look at him from time to time. Glance over here.

So handsome at a young age, how beautiful he is when he grows up.

And the men are all curious to see the "General Drunk" who can make people drunk with a cup of Yanyulou at such a young age,
But this young man didn't have any discomfort on his face;
Quite enjoyed, and as if that wasn't enough, several delicious dishes were placed on the table.  …

Beside the table is a ghostly little book boy, with two bun-like buns tied into his hair, staring out of the window with bony eyes, his face full of curiosity.

Aren't these two people disguised as Wu Qingcheng and who are Xiao Taozi?

Wu Qingcheng is really tired of the bloated women's clothing of this era, and it is more convenient to walk in men's clothing.

Wu Qingcheng looked out the window, her eyes were slightly closed, she was thinking about how to take the next step, her slightly frowning brow reflected on her small face with a pensive expression, which really didn't match her age.

a sound in the street;
"Little brat, wait! I'll tell you to steal the rest of the steamed stuffed bun, and see if I don't beat your butt." It was the waiter from the steamed stuffed bun shop just now.

With one hand leading the nape of a dirty little boy's clothes, with the other holding a stick to punish the child.

There was no fear on the child's face: "I didn't steal anything from you."

"Damn, you're still quibbling. If you don't learn how to be good, you'll steal people's things. See if I don't spank your ass to bloom!"

After speaking, everyone laughed and shook their heads. They all thought that this little boy with arms and legs could do something wrong, but he chose to be a thief.
"You..." The child is about 10 years old, but he is cute and handsome, and he doesn't know what to say when he is angry
Seeing that the stick was about to fall and everyone was waiting to see the show, the stick stopped in mid-air;
Everyone saw that there was a handsome young man in white with a powerful aura.
Flying directly down from the Yanyu upstairs, with one hand on the back of the waist, a seemingly tender little hand happened to grab Xiaoer's murderer's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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