Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing Xiao Lei's speech, but it made sense if they thought about it carefully.
Xiaolei didn't forget his original purpose. He rolled his eyes and coughed again: "If pigs and monkeys are not right, snakes and monkeys will be much better. As the saying goes, 'Snake and monkey have no worries.'"
Yan Ting paused immediately and couldn't help but retorted: "What nonsense? It's obviously 'a snake coiled around a rabbit, you will definitely be rich'. By the way, Xiao Kong is a rabbit, right?"
Kong Fang heard that the smell of gunpowder in this joke was getting stronger, and he smiled slightly and said: "When it comes to the study of astrology and numerology, I'm afraid no one here can match Miss Shang. It happens to be a festive day, so why not invite Miss Shang to show off her talents?
How about a fortune telling for our little birthday girl?"
Shang Hongxiu understood the idea, nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, little sister is approaching the age of jade, and the numerology of heaven is at its beginning. The observation is most accurate at this time. Come on, little sister, remember that love comes from the heart."
Yan Ting woke up and took a peek at Yu Bing's calm state. She felt ashamed for a moment. She quickly adjusted her color and forced a smile and said: "Okay, Sister Xiu, please help me take a good look. Don't tell me the good news."
Report your worries."
Shang Hongxiu said calmly: "That's natural. My Hongxiu appearance is definitely not a charlatan. I know everything from heaven to earth. My yin and yang eyes are talking about me."
The two of them stood up and studied "astrology and numerology" attentively. Xiao Lei was very proud when he saw this, and lowered his voice and said: "How about the iron-faced girl, I am firmly on your side, and I will not repay kindness with enmity in the future.
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Yu Bingru shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You dare to say that I will make dumplings later and go to confess to Miss Yan. I think it is a favor I owe you."
Xiao Lei hesitated secretly, curled his lips and said, "Don't even think about it. I want the young master and the little vixen to surrender, unless the sun comes out in the north."
Yu Bingru's mind was spinning, and she said meaningfully: "Actually, I've seen it a long time ago. You always target Miss Yan like this. Is it just because of jealousy?"
Xiao Lei was taken aback and said with a guilty conscience: "Only one would be jealous of her. Apart from being more attractive, good at dressing up, having a better family background, and having more money, what else is outstanding about her?"
Seeing Yu Bing smiling and saying nothing, Xiao Lei finally blushed, coughed and changed the subject: "Iron-faced girl, you are a vegetarian and don't touch eggs, so I will have to make peace with you."
Yu Bingru chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not a monk after all, so there's no need to force it too much, as long as the toppings are lighter."
Xiaolei said happily: "This is easy. I will open a small stove for you before cutting the ingredients. It can be regarded as taking care of the sick."
Yu Bingru nodded and said hello, but at this moment, Mu Yun said proudly: "I'm all working together, what do you think?"
Xiao Lei took a quick look and said in surprise: "You can do it, Lao Gu. Could it be that I was a chef before? Your knife skills are quite good."
Mu Yun chuckled and said: "Of course, as the saying goes, a long illness makes a good doctor, and a hungry habit makes a good chef. After all, I have also practiced it."
Xiao Lei said with admiration: "He who can do more work, you should cut this meat too, and cut it all into minced meat."
Mu Yun hesitated and said: "It's a bit too much to make the toppings. I think it's better to cook a few more side dishes. Aren't there also winter bamboo shoots and fungus?"
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes and snorted: "Why are you foodies clamoring for dumplings? I'm too lazy to serve you, so you and the Iron Masked Girl make them for them."
Mu Yun and Yu Bingru looked at each other and smiled. Mu Yun took the kitchen knife and said leisurely while cooking: "Ah Bing, you are a student from a well-known family. Most of these things will never get involved. You can see what I do later."
Yu Bingru put down the peeled onions and garlic in his hand and said disapprovingly: "You are not the only one who has practiced. Don't forget that I also raised a younger brother."
Mu Yun laughed loudly, raised his knife and said loudly: "Come on, come on, Muji dumplings are delicious and not expensive. Visitors are free of charge."
Lei Heng was bored, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, and shouted happily: "There are really dumplings? That's great, but why is it free to 'visit'? Do you have to pay to eat?"
Mu Yun said diligently: "Brother Lei, don't worry too much. This is a conscientious business. I will never cheat on you. How about five taels of silver?"
Lei Heng was stunned for a moment, and Kong Fang shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Brother Mu, how dare you call this a conscientious business? There will be no more profiteers in that day."
Mu Yun looked embarrassed and said sarcastically: "Brother Kong, you have just distributed so much salary. Now you are just helping the victims. Well...Brother Zhu, what do you think?"
Zhu Fengyin cupped his hands and saluted: "Brother Mu's business has opened. I should support you, but I still prefer soup noodles, so I won't express my gratitude this time."
Mu Yun felt as if he had been slapped, and sighed repeatedly: "Brother Zhu, it's in vain that we both came from the south. Do we really want to be so heartless?"
Zhu Fengyin coughed and said, "Brother Mu, I'm afraid I've misunderstood. Although I studied at the Huangshan School, my origin is Hexi, so I didn't come from the south."
Mu Yun was so choked that he couldn't express his temper at all, so he had to grab the last straw and said sadly: "Miss Shenxiang, I almost died unjustly in your hands, so you owe me a life.
No matter what, I have to help my brother today, uh... Miss Shenxiang?"
After pleading with blood and tears, there was no response at all. Mu Yun was stunned when he saw Shang Hongxiu's face was solemn, and he was clearly deep in thought.
As for Yan Ting, who was opposite her, she also had a look of despair on her face at the moment, and didn't hear what Mu Yun was saying at all.
Mu Yun felt that his fragile little heart was instantly broken to pieces. He secretly thought that these two people were really the elites of Shanyou. They were so "silent at this time that they were louder than the loud." It was truly admirable.
While Mu Yun was slandering, he heard Yan Ting say quietly: "Sister Xiu, is there... something wrong with it?"
Shang Hongxiu came back to his senses slightly, then smiled and said: "It's strange that there is such a good life in the world. Little sister, you make me lose my mind with envy."
Yan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, but said hesitantly: "Really? Sister Xiu, you didn't hide it from me on purpose, did you?"
Shang Hongxiu said solemnly: "I have principles. If you don't believe it, little sister, you have a happy event happening right now. Guess what it is?"
Yan Ting was surprised when Mu Yun rushed over and said, "It's true what Miss Shenxiang said. I'll have freshly made dumplings here soon. Two taels of silver and seven are not expensive, right?"
Yan Ting was so angry that she couldn't laugh. She gave Mu Yun a roll of her eyes and said, "Damn it, Xiao Mu, why don't you go and grab it? This is definitely not what Sister Xiu is talking about, right?"
Shang Hongxiu couldn't help but smile and said: "Of course, being able to eat dumplings is worthy of celebration, but my happy event is even more gratifying, that is - my little sister's luck is coming."
After hearing this, Yan Ting was filled with shock and embarrassment. She couldn't help but stamp her feet and said: "Sister Xiu, are you kidding me? How can I have any luck?"
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a faint sound of footsteps coming from outside the temple door. Everyone looked at each other and murmured to themselves, could this be the so-called "peach blossom luck"?