"When did the elegant and luxurious second son of the Hu family actually like to eat street food?"

Someone in that compartment spoke lazily.

Xia Qianqian took a closer look. Under the rain of pink peach blossoms, a young man wearing a moon-white brocade robe came slowly. The robe was elegant and embroidered with white magnolia flowers all over his body. He had a handsome face with a gloomy look, and his eyes were dark and inexplicable.

Hold her.

There was a lazy smile on Hu Tang's lips: "The delicacies in the world are as beautiful as a thousand colors. If you only eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, how would you know that there are also delicacies in the world in this remote alley."

He looks like a monster, and when he smiles, he makes people's hearts beat.

Xia Qianqian stared blankly, thinking to herself.

If this guy were placed in modern times and followed an idol-style approach, he would still be able to captivate the hearts of many girls.

Seeing her eyes falling on his face, Hu Tang became more and more proud. He leaned forward slightly, his blue shoulders almost touching hers, lowered his head and whispered.

His voice is like pearls, and the smoke is charming, "Qianqian girl, the food you make is delicious, I will come again tomorrow."

Those charming peach blossom eyes wink and wink, making people’s hearts flutter even more.

Ji Zimo on the side looked at this scene, and an inexplicable anger suddenly rose in his heart.

He walked over quickly, throwing away his robe like moon-white petals on the water, creating ripples on the water, "Give me a piece."

She looked at the small bamboo bowl in Hu Tang's hand and said with emphasis: "Just like him."

"Sir, please wait!"

Xia Qianqian was quick with her hands and feet. She served him a bowl of tofu and handed it to him. She fried two fried dough sticks and placed them on a bamboo plate on the small table. She warmly greeted him: "Sir, please take your time."

Ji Zimo took a spoonful and tasted it, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Her cooking skills are as good as her medical skills.

"Is it delicious?" she asked naturally.

Before Ji Zimo could answer, Hu Tang on the side was a little unhappy. He frowned and said coquettishly: "You didn't even ask me just now. Don't you care about my feelings?"

Xia Qianqian's forehead began to lose black lines, "You just ate one spoonful after another. No need to ask, I know you like it very much."

"Qianqian still understands me." Hu Tang was a little proud and smiled at Ji Zimo.

There is a hint of provocation in that smile.

While talking, he stood aside and showed no intention of leaving.

Ji Zimo lowered his head and ate the tofu puffs gracefully. He also finished the fried dough sticks on the table.

Putting down the bowl, he put down a straight face and replied seriously: "It's delicious, but next time, I need more sauce."

"Okay!" Xia Qianqian looked at the more and more students gathered around her, and her eyes were filled with money for a moment, "I'll give you a little more next time."

Okay, we’ve run out of live signs today.

"You two have had enough to eat and drink. Let's go first. I'm going to get busy." Her implication was to let them go.

"I can help you!" Hu Tang couldn't move, so he turned to the side of the oxcart, lifted up his sleeves, and said, "I'll pass you the small bamboo bowl."

Yuan Bao on the side rushed over to protect the barrel, "This is my job."

"Then let me look after the cow for you. This cow is dishonest."

Uncle Wang held on to the tree trunk nearby, but he really couldn't see.

The cow is his cow, and it is also his job to look after the cow.

Hu Tang saw that he had no use for him, so he looked at Ji Zimo with a smile, "Master Mo, hurry up and drive away, don't block my Qianqian's business."

Hu Tang's words and deeds all challenge Ji Zimo's bottom line.

Xia Qianqian felt a little sweat for him.

She just entered school, Cuoyu is her teacher, and she has that kind of background.

While she was going to school, she started a business at the entrance of the college and made money. She didn't want to get the best of both worlds.

He put on a straight face, put his hands on his hips, and stretched out his hand, "Sir, breakfast is finished. We are a small business and we do not accept credit."

She glanced at the small table and said cheerfully: "Two bowls of tofu and two fried dough sticks, a total of six cents."

"Six cents. No problem!" Hu Tang glanced at Ji Zimo and happily touched the money bag at his waist.

Unfortunately, his expression changed in the next second.

He turned over his cuffs again, felt around for a while, and said sheepishly: "I lost my money bag."

Of course she knows.

Yesterday, she sent him to the inn, and she paid him the room fee.

"Then..." Xia Qianqian is also cheerful, "You and I are familiar with each other. Let's pay next time. I'll leave quickly and don't let anyone see me."

"Okay, I'll leave!" He said he wanted to leave, but he hesitated. His eyes fell on Ji Zimo, waiting for him to pay the copper coins.

Who knew where the person in front of me would put the bowl and spoon, turn around and leave.

Hu Tang stretched out his hand to stop him and said rudely: "Master Mo, please pay the six cents first and then talk about it."

Ji Zimo glanced at Hu Tang from the corner of his eyes, then looked sideways at Xia Qianqian.

Only Xia Qianqian can understand such a noble and arrogant look.

"Mr. Mo, you don't need to pay money." Xia Qianqian answered for him.

"Why?" Hu Tang was a little shocked and couldn't believe his ears.

"No reason!" Isn't this person's rank higher?

She is a weak woman. If she wants to survive, shouldn't she have to rely on a big tree to enjoy the shade?

Please!

Helpless to please!

This is easy to understand!

However, these words cannot be said openly.

Xia Qianqian's expression was a little embarrassed, so she lowered her voice and emphasized: "You are good-looking."

When Ji Zimo on the side heard this, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he was obviously very proud of himself.

"Good-looking?"

Hu Tang did not expect that she would find such a reason to excuse him, "Is he as good-looking as me?"

Xia Qianqian nodded silently and repeated: "When I first saw him, I thought how could there be such a good-looking person in the world."

"What about me?" Hu Tang refused to give up.

"You are good-looking too." Xia Qianqian answered truthfully.

"Then why can't I get it for free?" He emphasized, somewhat unwilling to accept why he was inferior to others.

"Master Hu, aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Xia Qianqian spread her hands, looked at Ji Zimo, then at Hu Tang, and said sincerely: "There are so many good-looking people in the world. I am also a person who needs to make a living, and I can't see anyone without paying for it.

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She spoke sincerely, not forgetting to remind: "When you come tomorrow, remember to bring yesterday's room fee with you."

Upon hearing yesterday's room rate, Hu Tang was happy again and blinked at Xia Qianqian, "Okay, I remember."

He felt instantly happy, rolled up his sleeves, and left humming a tune.

Ji Zimo's face turned dark for a moment, "I once told you to stay away from him."

"I'm far enough away from him, but he always comes close to me. What can I do?"

She was very innocent and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "He also warned me to keep a distance from you. I don't know why, but you guys drink me here and there like this?"

When questioned, Ji Zimo remained silent. When he was about to explain, more and more students were around him.

"After school today, I'll wait for you at the gate of Xicheng." He finished his words, turned and left.

Xia Qianqian looked at his back and suddenly realized that after not seeing him all night, his voice seemed to be hoarse.

The shadows under a pair of black eyes seem to be looming.

This is another late night.
Chapter completed!