The bun shop owner's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Zhishan, and he nodded and said: "Oh... no wonder, this daughter looks like her father..."
Hua Weiluo finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to the bun shop owner: "What do you mean by these words!?"
"Uh..." The boss came back to his senses. Looking at the messy hair in front of him and the freckles on his face, he couldn't help but laughed awkwardly and said: "What...all daughters have grown up?"
She looks like her dad, she looks so good like her dad!! Look how handsome her dad is! This girl will definitely be a beauty in the future!!"
Zhishan frowned slightly, walked to Hua Weiluo, stretched out a pair of slender arms, put her shoulders around her, raised his eyes slightly to look at the bun shop owner, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter??"
"Um..." The bun shop owner quickly put down the small hui in his hand carefully, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Then what... your two daughters ate two at my bun shop.
She’s a dumpling, but she doesn’t have any money with her. I was about to carry her to find you. Isn’t it a coincidence that you two came over??”
"..." Hua Weiluo lowered his head and looked at Xiao Hui with a pair of moist eyes, filled with doubts.
Aren't you just eating dream bugs all the time? Don't you usually live by eating other people's dreams? Why did you suddenly come to this street to eat steamed buns?
"Mom..." Xiao Hui blinked his big black and white eyes, squeezed out a few tears, looked at the flowers and said pitifully: "That bun smells so good..."
"..." Hua Weiluo was speechless.
"How much do two buns cost??" Zhishan's eyes turned around on Xiao Hui and Hua Weiluo, then he suddenly raised his head and asked the bun shop owner.
"Uh... One bun costs two cents, two buns cost four cents... Hehe..." The bun shop owner was stunned, and hurriedly rubbed his hands while smiling towards the Supreme Good Way.
"Yeah." Zhishan turned to look at Xiao Hui and said in a cold voice: "Are the buns delicious?"
"Ah??" Xiao Hui raised his head, looked at Zhishan's expressionless look with watery eyes, nodded hesitantly and said, "It's delicious."
"Boss, here is thirty cents. Counting the two buns my beloved daughter ate just now, bring me thirteen more buns." Zhishan reached into his sleeves and took out a bunch of copper coins and counted them.
I picked up thirty and handed them to the bun shop owner.
"Hey!! Okay! Okay! Okay!!" The bun shop owner took the bunch of copper coins from Zhishan's hand with a flattered expression on his face, turned around and ran towards his stall and said: "Gouzi!! Give it to me quickly!
Guest officer, please pack thirteen buns!!"
"Hey, okay!!" The person who stayed at the bun shop to watch the spies heard the boss shouting to him while running, and quickly responded, quickly picked out the buns from the steamer, and wrapped them in paper
OK, handed it over.
"That... junior brother..." Hua Weiluo looked at the thirteen buns in her arms, couldn't help but twitching her lips, and asked Zhishan in a low voice: "Why did you buy so many buns?"
ah??"
"You can eat four by yourself." Zhishan raised his eyes slightly, looked at the flowers with a pair of deep black eyes, opened his thin lips slightly, and said with a hint of smile in his voice.
