The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 5
Steamed pork with lotus leaf powder, eight-treasure chicken with salt and pepper, braised pork knuckle, steamed preserved meat, poured mandarin duck, roasted fish head, fried tofu...

Meng Xiaosuo's chopstick skills, which he had practiced hard for many years, finally came in handy. He picked up four or five pieces of chicken, duck, and fish. In the blink of an eye, the bowl was piled up like a hill.Just as he was munching on it, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, he turned his head and glanced, the damned Gu Zhiyuan was staring at him intently, that look was enough to make goosebumps drop all over the floor.Looking at it again, Zhao Lingling who was beside her stared at her almond-shaped eyes, full of jealousy.

The cause and effect are immediately clear, but in the face of delicious food, no matter who or what is happening, you have to stand aside. Meng Xiaosang pretended nothing happened, and stuffed a meatball into his mouth.

Facts have proved that she greatly underestimated Zhao Lingling, a peasant girl.Before the meatball was swallowed, a gust of wind hit the knee.

What a strong murderous!
With a lift of her knee and a movement of her calf, she stopped the menacing slender foot.

Unable to succeed in one blow, Zhao Lingling quickly retracted the three-inch golden lotus, her face changed, as if she was wondering why Meng Xiaocomb's reaction was so quick.In fact, if it wasn't for Meng Xiaoshu's special occupation in her previous life, she might not have been able to intercept her blow just now. If she couldn't, the consequence would be to be kicked over in public and make a fool of herself.

But how could Zhao Lingling give up lightly, picked up the bowl of black-bone chicken soup just in front of him, and slowly handed it to Meng Xiaosuo, with a smile in his eyes: "Xiao Comb, I heard that this black-bone chicken soup is quite For beauty, it has the effect of eliminating scars and scars, come, drink some."

Meng Xiaosuo used a chopstick to support the bowl that was quietly tilting towards her, raised the corner of her mouth, and showed Zhao Lingling the leek in her teeth: "Good trick, it's a pity that you don't enter the palace to choose a concubine." .”

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Lingling pretended not to understand, but in fact she really didn't understand, all she knew was that Meng Xiaosuo was mocking.

"I said no need, you should drink it yourself." Meng Xiaosuo calmly pushed the black chicken soup back.

"Miss Comb, I accidentally ate your pheasant that day, so I'll give you a chicken leg today." Gu Zhiyuan, who didn't know why, also got into a commotion, picked up a chicken leg with a smile, and put it into Meng Xiaoshu's bowl inside.

After all, Zhao Lingling was just a little girl in her teens, she watched Gu Zhiyuan pick up vegetables for Meng Xiaosao, no matter how scheming she was, she couldn't hold back anymore, the anger in her eyes almost reached her eyebrows, she covered her lips with a handkerchief , lowered his voice and yelled at Meng Xiaosuo: "Bitch, if you dare to rob Young Master Nine from me, I'll kick you out of the house, you bastard!"

Meng Xiaocom pulled the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were a little impatient: "Do you know how I got the scar on my face?"

"How do I know!" Zhao Lingling said angrily.

"Then you won't know how the scar on your face came about." Meng Xiaosuo gave her a meaningful look, then raised her hand to wipe off a little oil stain from the corner of her mouth, "If you continue to spoil my appetite. "

Looking at her big black and white eyes, Zhao Lingling shuddered inexplicably, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of this sentence, and said angrily, "How dare you threaten me?"

"Whoever threatens you, I will decide for you!" Duan Tai didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but only heard this sentence with a slightly higher tone.Aunt Zhao and her honest-looking husband also raised their heads from their rice bowls in surprise.

"In broad daylight, the world is bright, and besides, there is the magistrate here, who dares to bully the little girl?" Zhao Lingling changed her expression in the blink of an eye, and smiled sweetly, revealing a slight dimple.Even Meng Xiaoshu was almost confused by her when she saw this smile.

Naturally, Zhao Lingling couldn't complain.How to complain?Speaking of which, she was the one who threatened Meng Xiaosuo first, besides, how could she tell such a thing in front of everyone?She could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, swallowing the bad breath.

Everyone with their own thoughts continued to eat, Meng Xiaoshu took a bite of the chicken leg in the bowl, frowned and said to Gu Zhiyuan: "The meat is too old."

Gu Zhiyuan immediately picked out the one with the best color for her: "Eat this, it won't age."

Looking at Zhao Lingling's disheveled face with a smile, Meng Xiaosuo gnawed the chicken leg very sweetly.

After drinking and eating, everyone walked out of the Yueyue Building together.From the bottom of her heart, Meng Xiaosuo didn't want to look directly at Gu Zhiyuan's piercing eyes again, besides, she just used him to get angry with Zhao Lingling once, she didn't say anything, but her heart was strangely tense, and when she saw that he wanted to talk to her, she panicked. He turned his head hastily, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and sprang far away.

After witnessing this scene, Duan Tai couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart - after all, the Ninth Young Master has a prominent status, and his vision is different from ordinary people. The wild girl who eats or not is very concerned.This girl seems to have a lot to do with the Ninth Young Master, maybe they knew each other before, but in short, it's right not to offend her.I heard that men and women are prevalent in the capital recently, as long as the ninth son doesn't take a fancy to his son with red lips and white teeth, everything will be fine...

After making sure that Gu Zhiyuan was not chasing him, Meng Xiaocoma stopped.After threatening Zhao Lingling, Aunt Zhao's house had no choice but to go. Fortunately, she didn't want to go at first. She crossed the long street and walked into the alley. Seeing no one around, she flashed into the Linglong space.

In addition to the sauced elbows and pastrami that were packed just now, and some vegetables bought on the street, she picked up the hammer that was thrown here last time and leveled the land before she remembered There are no rivers or ponds here.

How to irrigate the vegetable field is a problem.

Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of ding-dong running water came from his ears. When he raised his eyes, there was a clear stream not far away. Pebbles of different sizes lay quietly at the bottom of the water, and there were many small fish swimming around.

She clearly remembered that there was no brook here before, could Linglong Space understand her intentions?

When she was surprised, her bosom itched slightly, and when she lowered her head, it was a big transparent hand full of wrinkles, fumbling around in the pocket on her chest.

"Who!" Meng Xiaosuo's heart immediately rushed to his throat.If she encounters this kind of situation outside, she will definitely grab this evil hand and make a twist, so that this person will never be a thief again for the rest of his life.But this place is not outside, but Linglong Space. Could it be that there are other people besides her?
The man was about sixty or seventy years old. He said he was a human being, but he was not a human being. He was just a vain shadow. He pointed at the bag of still warm food in her pocket with embarrassment: "Little girl, I use this Xiaoxi, can I exchange your bag of things?"

"Are you a ghost?" Meng Xiaocoma asked with a frown as he took a few steps back.

"You are the ghost!" The old man was so angry that his nose was crooked, and his eyebrows that could reach the ground trembled. "This old man is the water spirit of this world, and this creek was conjured up by this old man!"

Meng Xiaocom looked him up and down, her eyes very vigilant: "Then why have you never appeared before?"

"Who said that? This old man co-exists with the universe and is with the heaven and the earth. He has experienced fifteen masters before you." The old man was so proud that his brows almost raised to the sky.

"That is to say, I am also your master." Meng Xiaocomo beat him back to his original shape with just one sentence.

"That's right." He nodded reluctantly.

"It's easy to handle, help me make them bigger, they are too small, they must be full of thorns." Meng Xiaosuo smiled slightly, pointing to the fish in the stream.

Countless black lines appeared on the old man's forehead: "Then I will have to wait for your merits to be greater before I can have this ability."

"Merciful virtue?" Meng Xiaoshu turned his head to think, and suddenly remembered that he met a beggar on the road just now, and he gave him some food when he saw the pity. Could this be the "merit" that old man Shui said?
"That's right." The old man Shui seemed to understand her thoughts, "It is because of your good deeds today that this old man can wake up from his deep sleep. If you do a lot of good deeds, the four immortals, old man Jin, old man Mu, Mrs. Huo and old man Tu Yes, it will appear one after another.”

"But what I most want to do is to kill people, not to do good deeds." Meng Xiaosu sat on a boulder by the stream, looked at the gurgling water, and said seriously.

"This is impossible!" Of course, the old man Shui knew that she was talking about revenge, so he shook his head again and again, "If you kill someone, the old man will disappear, and I don't know how long he will be asleep!"

"Don't worry, I'm going to kill the emperor and the prince. It will take ten days and a half months to prepare for ten or twenty years. You still have a lot of time. Just let me know what you want to eat and drink." Meng Meng Xiao Comb stirred the stream carelessly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he spoke quite easily, but there was a touch of depth in his eyes.

"If you've made up your mind, I won't be able to say more." The old man Shui sighed, looked at her regretfully, and then looked regretfully at the pack of cold meals in her arms, "If Mrs. Huo is here, At least it can help me heat it up, but now I can only make do with it."

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