"Miss, it's you who made the noise. Now the rice is all burnt. Qiuyun is really hungry!" Qiuyun said angrily.
"Okay, okay, in that case, today, miss, I will take you to eat on the street."
"Really? That's great." Qiu Yun wanted to go out as soon as he heard this, but was pulled back by Xing Ruyun. "Hey, miss, what are you doing! Do you want to regret it?"
"Of course not. We are women. It's not good to go out like this. Go back to your room and change into men's clothes. Then you can play with peace of mind."
"Well, that's right, Miss is still smart." Qiu Yun touched his head and ran back to the room.
After about half a stick of incense, the company, who had changed their clothes, left Mo Yan Pavilion.
"Miss, where should we go?"
"Well, by the way, I heard that there is a fireworks display in the south of the city today, so we will go there to have snacks and watch the fireworks."
"OK!"
The master and the servant walked towards Nanshi. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the market, they saw the bright lights on the whole street, spreading out from the entrance of the market to the distance. From the market, there were countless cries, laughter, and the sound of silk and bamboo.
As well as the smell of delicious food. Qiuyun was in a trance as he watched and listened. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly pulled Xing Ruyun and said impatiently: "Miss, let's go quickly! It seems to be very lively! I'm going to starve to death."
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"Well, by the way, Qiuyun, in order to prevent others from finding out, you have to call me Young Master, do you hear me?"
"Yes, sir."
After saying that, the two held hands and disappeared into the busy market.
Qiuyun pulled Xing Ruyun around, "Wow! Master, look at which one." "Master, that thing is really interesting." "Wow, Master, what is this?" "Wow!..."
"Stop! Stop! Qiuyun, please don't be so excited. This will make people laugh."
Qiu Yun was a little unhappy. He pouted and said, "You are not a young master yet. You don't take me with you every time you go out, so you have never seen him before, so of course he will find it strange."
"Okay, okay," Xing Ruyun said, "Don't be angry, aren't you hungry? I'll take you to eat tofu skin rolls, they're delicious!"
"I knew the young master was the best to me~" Qiu Yun said coquettishly. She who was very angry just now immediately beamed and her face turned faster than the sky.
Xing Ruyun shook his head, smiled, and led Qiuyun to a tofu skin roll stall.
"Hey! What do you want to write, sir?" the waiter greeted the two of them as soon as they saw him.
"Waiter, please have two tofu skin rolls."
"Hey! Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
After Qiuyun sat down, he looked around and saw that many people were tasting the tofu skin rolls here. It could be said that the seats were packed, so he asked curiously: "Sir, why is this shop so popular?"
Xing Ruyun picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea, and said, "Because the chefs in this shop are famous for their craftsmanship, and the service in the shop is also very considerate. Let's take this tea for example."
He took a sip of the tea and said, "It is made from the finest fragrant tea."
"Sir, your tofu skin rolls are here."
"Thanks."
"Okay, Qiuyun, eat quickly!"
Just as I was about to finish my sentence, I heard: "Sir, how could you bully a weak woman?"
Looking around, I saw a gentle and delicate-looking scholar standing in front of a tough and strong man. Behind him, a woman was slumped on the ground, sobbing softly.
"Who are you! I'm going to teach my daughter a lesson and do your shit! Get out of my way. You stinky girl, come home with me."
"This gentleman, he is your daughter, why do you treat her like this?"
"You need to take care of my housework! Get out of here, or I'll beat you up too!"
"Hmph! I'm sure you can take action on this girl today if you have the ability. Although I, Han Jiangzui, am a scholar, I will never back down."
'Hanjiang Zui'? Xing Ruyun frowned when he heard it: He seemed to have heard it somewhere. Hanjiang Zui, Ah Zui, nerd, ah! Could it be... Xing Ruyun was so excited that he immediately stood up and asked
Hanjiang walked away drunk.
"Hey, Young Master, Young Master, this tofu skin roll... Oh, forget it, let's catch up later." Qiu Yun looked at Xing Ruyun, then at the tofu skin roll, and left reluctantly.
"Hey, boy, since you are not afraid of death, then I will follow your wishes." The strong man raised his hand and wanted to swing it at Han Jiangzui, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his wrist: My hand, who!"
Turning around, he met a pair of sarcastic eyes.
"Sir, it's not good to hit someone."
"Who are you, let go!"
At this time, Qiu Yun ran over. Seeing that the young lady seemed to be asking for a fight, she became anxious and shouted: "Miss, be careful, don't get hurt."