Let’s just talk about the pastry shop in front of us. The shopkeeper’s service attitude fully embodies the essence of the saying “the customer is God”!
As soon as they entered the shop, the shopkeeper had already ordered the waiter to pour tea, and then very politely asked them to take a seat. Before she could ask, two extremely fair and delicate young men approached with trays.
There were several exquisite snacks on the plate, which made her salivate just by smelling them. She only glanced at a small piece of them, and the young man had already brought the snack to her lips with chopsticks, "Guests."
Officer, this is our freshly baked hibiscus cake. Would you like to try it?"
He smiled like a dream, opened his mouth wide without hesitation, and swallowed the hibiscus cake sent by the young man in one gulp. He didn't even taste it carefully, but it was already swallowed whole.
When he saw the surprised expressions on both the young man's and the shopkeeper's faces, he realized that his behavior just now seemed a bit "rough".
When the shopkeeper asked her how it tasted and whether she wanted to try something else, she regretted a little, "Haha! I was so busy eating that I forgot to taste it. How about eating another piece?"
Mu Zili, who was sitting next to her, saw her simply taking the bamboo chopsticks from the young man's hand, lowering her head and stuffing all the various cakes on his tray into her mouth, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Mu Mu, don't just laugh, eat! It's free! It's delicious! Try it! Hurry!" Shi Meng's mouth was filled with cakes, and when she spoke, she almost sprayed him in the face. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been in trouble at this moment.
Those are not the boy's clothes.
Finally, as an apology, Simeng bought a box of all the freshly baked pastries in the pastry shop as an apology.
After coming out of the pastry shop, Shi Meng took Mu Zili and went straight to the Nichang Pavilion opposite.
The colorful and fashionable dresses made her fall in love quickly.
She was originally the kind of character who was very prone to impulsive shopping. She had never dared to go out on the street before, except for fear of spending money impulsively. The most important reason was that her monthly salary, except for daily expenses, was only pitifully small and most
She spent them all on those amber rough stones.
Who doesn't love beautiful clothes? She is also an ordinary woman, so she understands that people rely on clothes.
Unfortunately, money doesn't decide.
Nowadays, with her financial resources, let alone buying a few clothes, it is more than enough to buy this neon clothes pavilion.
When she took off her men's clothes, put on new clothes, held up the hem of her skirt and slowly moved to the bronze mirror, she was actually fascinated by the figure in the mirror for a moment.
Looking closely, the woman in the mirror has skin that can be broken by blowing, and is crystal white, and her appearance is absolutely beautiful. She is wearing a lavender ice silk dress, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, with light blue hair.
The purple ribbon was tied up casually, and a strand of black silk hung down from the waist. Although no powder was applied, there was only a delicate and lovely temperament spreading out, and it was as graceful as a butterfly dancing in the wind.
Mu Zili saw her staring at himself in the mirror and smiling stupidly, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why is Meng'er so happy?"
Xi Meng woke up after hearing this. She had traveled so far and had seen the true face of the purple butterfly in the water several times, but she had never looked at her face so carefully in the mirror. Now from the mirror, it seems that she is really
She is so beautiful! No wonder Cang Xuan insists on pestering her. If she were a man, he would probably fall in love with such a beauty!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little shy. She raised her hand to touch her face, which felt slightly hot. When she saw Mu Lingshang looking at her with puzzled eyes, she remembered what he had just said.
She lowered her head and smiled, and asked him, "Do you have to have something to do to be happy?" She paused for a moment, then raised her finger and looked at Mu Zili with a smile, "I forgot, how can you, a piece of wood, understand people's emotions?"
She is a mortal at heart, and many worldly things can make her happy. But this is not the case for him. Although he has been practicing for thousands of years, he has never understood the human world, and it is normal for him not to understand why she is happy.
However, when Mu Zili looked at the woman in front of him who was so beautiful that he almost suffocated, he suddenly remembered a past event that had been buried for many years. After a long time, he whispered sadly, "Meng'er doesn't know something. Many years ago, I saw these six people with my own eyes."
The most extreme sadness and joy in the world. That feeling is still beyond words..."
Hearing what he said was mysterious and seeing that he seemed to be deep in thought, Shi Meng couldn't help but start gossiping, "Oh?! I've never heard you mention it! Come on! Tell me! Let me experience it too!"
But Mu Zili just held her hand and smiled faintly, "It's okay if Meng'er doesn't experience such joys and sorrows!"
"Tch! You're lying! You can bluff me!"
"I will never deceive Meng'er!"
Xi Meng's lips curled up in disapproval, but suddenly he held her hand, and a strange feeling in her heart slowly spread with the warmth of his palm.
Although the man in green shirt in front of him is not as voluptuous and beautiful as Yifeng, he still hides a unique and cool demeanor.
Looking sideways at him, he saw his perfect profile, slightly tilted chin, high bridge of nose, and thick, long eyelashes. He seemed to be aware of her gaze and turned to stare at her with a faint smile.
Being stared at by him with such a direct gaze and that intoxicating smile, in just a moment, her fair cheeks turned red and she turned her head away, not daring to look at him again.
I don't know when, but an inexplicable feeling gradually developed between them.
Because of him along the way, she always felt at ease.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?" Simeng smiled awkwardly and withdrew his hand.
"No...it's okay!" Mu Zili's eyes froze and he denied.
But she clearly saw the flash of surprise and shame in his eyes, but in an instant he changed to his calm and calm expression.
At this moment, a miserable scream suddenly came from the store, and then a woman in brocade clothes with a pale face rushed out of the fitting room.
By chance, he ran into Mu Zili's arms, and Mu Zili's already blushing cheeks turned even redder.
"Uh... this eldest sister? What are you?" Seeing this, Shi Meng pulled the woman out of his arms without saying a word.
Upon closer inspection, it was the shopkeeper who helped her try on clothes earlier.
Now I saw her lowering her head, trembling all over, and kept repeating, "There are snakes... there are snakes..." but her eyes slowly turned towards the fitting room, "Red snakes, so scary... Reporter
!Quick Reporter!"
Reporting to the official? Xi Meng was surprised, the government here was still in charge of catching snakes? When she was helping the shopkeeper sit down to rest, Mu Zili had already gone to the fitting room.
After a moment, the door curtain opened, and he saw a three-foot-long dark red snake in his hand, with his eyes closed and lifeless.
That look looks very familiar.
Simeng comforted the frightened shopkeeper while looking at the little red snake in Mu Zili's hand, and suddenly woke up as if from a dream.
Spiritual songs? She actually went to try on clothes and left the spiritual songs in the fitting room.
Fortunately, this kid is a sleepy kid and is still asleep.
Even so, the shopkeeper was quite frightened.
When the shopkeeper saw the spiritual song in Mu Zili's hand, he looked surprised and said timidly: "That's it! That's it! Master, what are you..."
"It's okay! We are cultivators of immortality. We are just small snakes, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Mu Zili interrupted her, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, Ling Ge's figure disappeared.
The shopkeeper was a little suspicious and looked at Mu Zili with wide eyes, "Is the young master really a cultivator of immortality? That snake?" She saw that he was just flicking his sleeves and there was no trace of the snake, and she felt vaguely doubtful in her heart.
But he heard the woman in purple clothes who came with him say: "Don't be afraid, shopkeeper! My senior brother is superb in magic. The little snake has been tamed by him long ago and will never come out to scare people again."
That's good. The shopkeeper felt a little at ease, but his face was still pale, "Thank you sir and girl for your help!"
Mu Zili smiled lightly when he heard this, but turned his eyes towards Simeng. When she insisted on accepting the little snake as a spiritual beast, he was very puzzled.