MTL - Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter-Chapter 47 Teenagers in Qunxian Building

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Updated: 2013-07-18

He Danggui sighed: "The little girl was only eight years old, how could it be possible to remember a person who has only met once? Now, if you think about it, if the five long-term workers were really killed by the middle-aged man, this person's The nature of the heart is so terrible. The little girl can live the third life and ca n’t learn the kind of martial arts. He clearly remembers that he hated five long-term workers for being rude to his sister, but rebuked his sister, and paid money to the long-term workers to show their culture . Afterwards, he obviously could immediately go back to seek revenge, but he waited for half a year. Master, please think about it. Ordinary people who still remember a quarrel with passers-by six months ago, and want to avenge it? The young man hated such a small hate and had to torture the other side for a whole month before letting the other side tragically die. This is really a must-have and it ’s cruel. ”

Gao Judeng nodded: "If what you say is true, then this person's heart is narrow and the heart's viciousness is indeed rare in the world!"

He Danggui smiled: "Master, since you are here to quit, then I dare not delay you too much time. You can go and do your work. Zhenjing and I will continue shopping."

Gao Ju looked at those eyes that were close by, clear and intoxicating, as if seeing through the vast night, landing in an unknown void. His voice was bitterly unbelievable: "Will we meet again?"

He Danggui looked back at each other calmly and said, "The green mountains do not change the green water and the long stream. As long as they are alive, they will naturally have a chance to meet. Master Gao and Duan Gongzi helped me find the precious golden lock, Master Gao You help me open up the meridians and channel my vitality as an internal force. Such a great grace will be reported in the coming day. "

Gao Ju handed her the sister-in-law and said, "It's hard to predict what's coming in Japan, but now you can accept this as a reward. I give a gift to a woman for the first time ... what if it was rejected? Embarrassed. "

He Danggui hesitated. He took it with both hands and said briskly, "Since this is the case, I only have to thank Master for your great gift! Master is on top, please worship the disciples!" Said Yingying bowed down.

Gao Ju sideways avoided, angrily: "Who is your master ?!"

He Danggui Lai Pi said, "I have been a teacher for a lifetime, and my disciples have worshiped the teacher. How can you be so stingy? Master, the kindness you gave me has benefited me a lot, and I look forward to seeing you next time. At that time, Master could teach his apprentices a half-stroke, so brave and courageous! "

Gao Jue said coldly, "I do n’t accept apprentices, let alone female apprentices, you are dead." The person who said him was gone.

He Danggui pouted his lips, turned to look at the ready-to-wear store, really quietly picking a raised nail on the table, shouting loudly: "Chan Yi, don't be dazed, my belly is hungry again, Let's go to lunch! "

He Danggui led Zhenjing into Qunxian Restaurant and found a clean seat. She called the restaurant buddies and looked at the water sign on the wall to order: "First make a pot of fragrant tablets for us. The main course is braised lion head, roasted duck with savory flavor, roast pork with fresh bamboo shoots, and jade phoenix claws, and write four seasonal dishes, um, soup? We need bitter duck heart and white jade soup, and ten buns . "

The more you listen, the more round your eyes are. If you order so many dishes, even two big men may not finish eating, let alone two little girls dressed as men.

"Oh, yes," He Danggui added, "wrap five pounds of freshly baked dim sum, and we'll take it after we finish eating." After giving the reward to the man, he asked for half a penny and asked, "Say to the chef , Do n’t make the lion head too greasy, and put less spicy food in the claws. "

The guy took the money with an eyebrow and went on with a smile. After a while, a pot of fragrant slices and two plates of dim sum were held up. He Danggui and Zhenjing ran for a morning, and were hungry long ago, and immediately began to eat and drink. The two felt that they were wearing men's clothing, and they could not help but have a sense of arrogance. They were also very arrogant with food. Many people at the nearby tables couldn't help but glance over here.

Halfway through the dim sum, the lion head and roast duck came up, and ten hot steamed buns were served. He Danggui and Zhenjing smiled at each other. Just the day before yesterday, when the two were eating bibimbap together, He Danggui promised to bring Zhenjing to eat the lion head and roast duck of Qunxian Tower. At that time Zhenjing was just a joke, but now the crystal-red lion head and the scented roast duck are right in front of his face.

Zhen Jing's heart was more excited than her belly. She looked at He Danggui with a smile, and Zhen Jing suddenly felt that there was nothing in the world that she couldn't do.

He shivered tremblingly. When he didn't know what to eat, a male duck voice suddenly sounded on the table next to him: "Two little girls, can you order so much?" The tone was full of irony. She was so scared that Zhenjing retracted her chopsticks. After all, she is still a monk, and she ran to the restaurant to eat such a luxurious dish.

He Danggui raised an eyebrow and glanced at the table next to him. He couldn't help laughing and said that the two of them were little girls. It turned out that the other was a eleven-year-old little fart. Regarding other people's meals and drinking water, he cares for his good looks.

The eight-year-old boy wore a soft gauze tang, was dressed in a blue gauntlet, and was tied with a five-finger plum and red piping. The bottom of the robe angle was a pair of tangled legs with green and white lines, lined with white boots. The slender eyebrows, tall nose bridge, pointed jaw, and thin lips slightly lifted up, bringing a bit of arrogance, coupled with a pair of dark and bright eyes, really a handsome boy.

There is another teenager sitting next to the eight-year-old boy. He looks two or three years older than the eight-year-old boy. He looks at his heart with his eyes, nose and nose, and eats his meal without disturbing him. The faces of the two were similar, their temperaments were cold and hot.

The appearance of the cold boy is similar to that of the eighth boy. He wears a scarlet veil and a square scarf. He wears a budgerigar green silk straight line. His waist is tied with a seven-foot double-stripe tie. The lower leg is fitted with knee pads and matched with soap-soled boots. . Leng Qingjun's eyes were slightly raised, like peach eyes, but dark as ink, empty and quiet, exuding an arrogant and indifferent light.

If the cold boy is like a reduced version of Gao Jue, then the eight-year-old boy is a bit like a reduced version of Liao Zhiyuan. He likes to inquire about other people's affairs and talk about others' right and wrong.

Sure enough, the eight-year-old boy lifted his thin lips and said again: "Hey, I think you look very hungry, do you have no food in your house? Why do you wear our big men's clothes, good daughter's house, isn't it? No clothes to wear at home? "The male duck taunted in his throat, and wild cat-like eyes twirled Hoang-gui's face, and asked," Aren't you eating overlord meals? Qunxian Lou wouldn't be white because you are women You eat! Maybe they will catch you and sell them! "

Zhenjing listened to cold sweats. Originally, they had a lot of silver in their pockets. Letting the other person say that, she couldn't help thinking about it. Could the dishes here be expensive? So she pulled the sleeve of Angelica and whispered, "Xiao Yi, how much does this meal cost? Is our money enough?"

He Danggui told her in a normal volume: "Since I said I'd like to invite you to dinner, you don't have to worry about paying the bill." Then he put a steaming lion head in a really quiet bowl, and then he used the spoon to A few spoonfuls of broth were poured on it, and she complained at a glance, "There is a dog with a rat who is nosy at work, and you also learn from him, and eat salted carrots lightly, don't you mind me?" He Danggui took one The chubby bun was torn into small pieces of small dices, dropped into a bowl of real silence, and urged her to move the chopsticks faster.

Zhenjing once again lifted up the chopsticks with excitement, sandwiched a steamed bun with dipping sauce, put it into his mouth with trembling, the rich aroma overflowed his teeth and cheeks.

The eight-year-old boy said impassively: "I'm thinking about the two of you. If a woman eats fat, there will be no more men. It will be too late to cry when you can't marry! Although both of you are thin, However, if you eat this way, you will become fat in less than a year and a half. The lion head and roast duck you ordered are really tasteless. Only the upstarts will eat that. Look at the dishes we ordered— "Eight The young man pointed at the plates in front of his face and found that they were all empty. Looking at the plates in front of the cold boy's face, they were also empty, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He said, "Our grandpas can let go of the food. After eating, your girl's family can't, because you are fatter than us ... "

Now even Angelicae can't help laughing, a lot of people, but he was really talking about it, isn't he just an upstart?

This smile is like a pearl fainting, beautiful jade light, and Ming Yan's unparalleled ability to make people stare hardly, so that the Eighth Gong boy can't help but stay, and said, Sister Su's mother is the first beauty in Beijing, and Sister Yu Xue was born. Cute, but this little village aunt laughed even better than sister Su three-pointer.

He Danggui smiled and clamped both duck legs into a really quiet bowl and persuaded: "Come and eat slowly, eat more. As humans, the first thing that matters in our mouths is to eat, only the long tongue woman and long tongue The first thing that matters is the right and wrong. "

The eight-year-old boy was so angry at once, how could he be so sharp as a daughter's family? Just trying to argue with her again, Leng Qingren patted him suddenly and whispered, "Look over there!" His eyes flickered out the window.

Hachiko turned his head displeasingly and said with a surprised expression, "Isn't that Ling Miuyi? She went to Tuerzhen to do something, that trouble!"

He Danggui glanced out of the window, his eyes fixed, that was Gao Ju's little aunt. She seemed to be anxious to find someone, and constantly stopped every passerby to describe a height two feet higher than her, but everyone who asked her shook her head and waved her hands, and turned away.

Quite busy, she pulled her face out of the rice bowl and saw the scene. She quickly pressed her angelic mouth to He Danggui and whispered, "What's wrong with her? Is she looking for a tall man?"

He Danggui shook his head and whispered: "I heard she was talking about looking for a 'red man', and listening to her description, the person she was looking for sounded like Duan Gongzi."

Really quiet Xingyan's eyes turned quickly and whispered: "She won't like Duan Gongzi, too, then she is your enemy!"

He Angelica knocked on her head and whispered: "Dead girl, eating rice bowl is not honest."

Zhenjing took a bite of the duck leg and whispered, "Are we going to say hello to her? Looks like she is very anxious, what will happen?"

He Danggui took a bite of steamed bread and ate a side dish. He said slowly: "This fresh bamboo shoot pork was originally fried, but the fire suddenly burst when it was out of the pan. It immediately darkened the color a lot. It ’s a pity. Among the scent, the most important thing in this dish is color, you taste it. "

Zhenjing was so confused, I do n’t know what Danggui said about Gao's little aunt, but suddenly she talked about roast pork, but she still put a piece into her mouth and said, "I can't help but praise it." Really delicious!"

He Danggui smiled and drank his food. When looking up again, not only Gao Ju's little aunt Ling Miaoyi disappeared in front of the restaurant, but a pair of teenagers at the table beside her disappeared. Although the two young men were wearing leggings, a martial arts figure walking in the rivers and lakes was dressed up. But the eight-year-old boy obviously had a Beijing accent. Dongzhu on his forehead was not ordinary at first glance. He listened to his tone and was familiar with Gao Ju's little aunt. In all likelihood, he was also a noble child in Beijing.

Why is a small rabbit town so lively? First, there is a group of General Jin Yiwei coming and leaving, and then there are girls from Beijing who show up one after another. I remember when Duan Xiaolou was leaving, she told her that Jin Yiwei ’s trip to Yangzhou was originally “another task”. This is intriguing. What kind of important tasks can make Jin Yiwei ’s elites rush out?

He Danggui remembered clearly. The group of subordinates called by Duan Xiaolou when he searched for Taoism and found the golden locks was well-trained. From the pace to the action, he was uniform. One of the people in the establishment had a thin face and a narrow throat. There are no throat knots, which shows that all of them are factory guards. Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang is sixty-five years old this year, and it will be his sixty-sixth birthday in just over a month. What did he send his confidants to Yangzhou for? Even if she has the memories of previous lives and knows the major events of the next ten years, she still can't figure out the reason.

At this moment, a few flies came in from the window and fell on the empty plate next to the table, enjoying the leftovers from the plate. He Angelica frowned, shouting at the counter: "Dude, quickly remove the empty plate on the table!"

The man promised to run over and drive away the flies with a towel. While packing the dishes on the table next to him, he explained to Danggui, "Sorry, the guest officer, please use it slowly without any doubt. Lou has always been known for its quietness, elegance, and distance. Even weekdays, even a little flying insect can't be seen, and it's embarrassing to say. I don't know who spilled pig blood in the backyard this morning, which attracted a lot ... Say, slow down, slow down! "

I can't even see a small flying insect on weekdays, but today I have attracted a lot of big flies? Why did Angelica turn out to be a flash of light, did there be any fragrant buns in the town of Tu'er that attracted those dignitaries of Beijing and Guiyang? What is it or who is it? Why Angelica shook her head, the emperor is rich, what kind of treasure is worthy of such a teacher?

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