Perhaps because the New Year is approaching, the store seems a little deserted. Except for a table of drunken idlers at the east end who are still changing cups, there is only a young man dressed as a scholar in the corner who is pouring himself a drink.
But because their backs were facing each other, they couldn't see this person's face.
The driver saw nothing unusual and finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he saw the waiter coming towards him. He looked up and down and said in a low voice: "Does this guest want to be a driver or stay in the hotel? Do you want to go to the backyard to rest your horse?"
The driver didn't feel dissatisfied when he heard the waiter's rude tone. He just coughed and said, "Excuse me, second brother, please prepare forty steamed buns, ten kilograms of braised beef, and two kilograms of pickled vegetables. I'm in a hurry, so I'd like to invite you."
Hurry up."
The waiter showed a real expression and said casually: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
The driver nodded and took the opportunity to inquire again: "By the way, little brother, is the boundary of Fufeng just ahead, right?"
The waiter said casually, and went to the kitchen to order the preparations.
The driver smiled to himself and was about to find a table to sit down when he suddenly saw the young scholar in the corner raising his hand and saying, "Brother, can you come over here and sit for a while?"
The driver was slightly surprised, but he walked over as he was told. When the two of them met, his eyes suddenly lit up.
It turns out that this young scholar is extremely handsome, but when you see that his face is powdered, his nose is like a hanging bile, his eyes are bright and his eyebrows are flying, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is really a beauty.
The driver was distracted for a moment, but the scholar smiled brilliantly and said: "I am a good talker, and I think I am also a refined person. Instead of sitting alone and waiting, how about having a few drinks with Han Sheng?"
When the driver heard the word "Hansheng", he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and he laughed and said, "I'm a great scholar. I'm just a coolie. How dare I drink with you at the same table? That's a shame."
The scholar smiled slightly and said, "That's wrong, brother. The six arts of my Confucian school are called etiquette, music, shooting, imperialism, calligraphy, and arithmetic. Among them, imperialism is your profession, brother."
Without waiting for the driver's reply, he said enthusiastically: "What's more, the Analects of Confucius says: 'I am a young man, so I can do many despicable things.' I think that the sage and the great master are so open-minded, so why should I belittle myself?
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Although the driver praised him in his heart, he pretended to be confused and said: "I really can't understand a word of what the scholar just said. Alas... I'm really ashamed."
The scholar whispered softly and said thoughtfully: "It seems that I do have important things to do. That's all. Han Sheng will not force it today. We will see you later."
The driver was still muttering to himself that this overly beautiful scholar was a woman disguised as a man, but when he saw that he looked and behaved without any coyness and behaved so naturally and generously, he was relieved and secretly laughed at himself for being careless, and then he saluted.
: "Then I won't disturb you, Master Xiucai. You can use it as you please."
The scholar returned the gift with a smile. At this time, the waiter had already packed the food and sent it out. The driver paid the money and hurried out. After getting on the carriage, he handed the package to the hood and said in a low voice: "Senior,
Senior sister, is she feeling better?"
The person in the car took the package and said jokingly: "What about this? It's fine if you come with me, but if I see you again, I'm afraid Miss Xiao Yu will fall into a coma again."
The driver's face heated up, and he couldn't hide his embarrassment and said: "Did I...really...said the wrong thing?"
The person in the car couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not necessarily wrong, but the situation is wrong, especially in front of an outsider like me. Anyway, you should reflect on it yourself."
The driver couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Okay, then I'll reflect on it on the road, and we'll set off now?"
The person in the car coughed lightly and said: "After running for a long time, the horse is tired. I just need to rest for a while, and I will go out to get some fresh air."
As he spoke, the curtain of the car was lifted, and a beautiful woman in green clothes had already stepped out. The driver was secretly surprised, and hurriedly went up to meet him and said: "Senior, if you have any instructions, just leave it to me, but you'd better not show your face as much as you can."
want."
There was a slight blush on the face of the beauty in green, and she said angrily: "You idiot is so confused, how can I leave everything to you? Sigh... just wait for me to come back."
After she said that, she walked straight into the store. The driver also woke up after seeing this. His face turned red and he managed to calm down. He leaned close to the hood of the car and whispered: "Senior sister, are you awake?"
No one responded in the car. The driver hesitated for a moment, then finally lifted the curtain and got into the hood of the car. In the car, a girl in black was seen leaning softly against the wall of the car. She was the Kunlun mermaid, Yu Bingru.
The driver was naturally Mu Yun. After a moment of waiting, he noticed that Yu Bingru was breathing unevenly and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. He had an idea and deliberately reached out to touch her mask. At the same time, he said to himself: "I wonder how senior sister is doing.
, now is the opportunity, hmm~"
As expected, Yu Bingru's delicate body trembled, she suddenly opened her eyes, and said in shame and anger: "You! Presumptuous! Discourteous! Bold!"
Mu Yun chuckled, and then said with a sincere face: "Senior sister, I am sincere, just promise me."
Yu Bingru turned around and snorted coldly: "You don't have to say it anymore! I won't tell you...what the heck, as an elder, I take care of you as a matter of course. You...don't get it wrong."
Mu Yunyan said clearly: "Sister, I'm still embarrassed, that's okay, I must be responsible for you."
Yu Bingru felt like she was laughing and crying, and she said more and more angrily: "Shut up! I originally thought that you were frivolous and just a young man who liked to play around, but if you really want to..."
Mu Yun took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, saying decisively: "Of course I am serious, otherwise I will be struck by lightning."
Yu Bingru instinctively shrank back, but said without giving up: "You are ridiculous! We have only known each other for a few days, and you have never even seen my face. How can you be sincere?"
Mu Yun solemnly said: "So what if we have only known each other for a few days? Senior sister, haven't you heard that 'the hair is as new as new and the hair is as old as ever'? As for appearance, what's the importance? Senior sister has sacrificed so much for me, if I can do it again
If you are unlucky and unlucky, can you still call me?"
Yu Bingru couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said: "You kid, the more you talk, the more you can't say anything. How can you be so unlucky? Now you are hiding your grievances. It is only right to save your life and make plans later. Why are you just pestering me?"
Mu Yun changed his mind and sighed deliberately: "It turns out that senior sister is afraid that I will drag you down, but that's right, I might be caught at some point, and then dragged to pieces by Shen Tu Li, my bones broken and ashes scattered.
, so it really shouldn’t delay your life.”
Yu Bingru was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "What bastard words are these! Am I that kind of person? I..." She suddenly frowned as she spoke, and covered her heart with her hands in pain.
When Mu Yun saw this, he regretted it endlessly. He hurriedly put his arms around Yu Bingru's slender waist, put his palms on his vest and channeled his true energy into her.