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 the 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 go to the hotel or stay in the hotel? Should he go to the backyard to rest his horse?"
The driver didn't feel dissatisfied when he heard the waiter's rude tone. He just coughed and said, "Please help me 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, please wait a moment, sir."
The driver nodded and took the opportunity to inquire again: "By the way, second 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 mockingly 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 down 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 turned out that this young scholar was extremely handsome, but when he saw that his face was powdered, his nose was like a hanging bile, his eyes were bright and his eyebrows were flying, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was 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, "Brother, that's wrong. The six arts of my Confucian school are etiquette, music, shooting, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics. Among them, imperialism is your profession, bro."
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 am capable of despicable things.' I think that the sage master and his elders are so open-minded, so why should I belittle myself? ?”
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 in his mind 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, Mr. 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... say the wrong thing?"
The person in the car couldn't help laughing and said: "It may not be 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 car curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman in green clothes stepped out. The driver was secretly surprised, and hurriedly approached him and said, "If you have any instructions from me, please leave them to me, but you'd better show your face less often."
There was a slight blush on the face of the beauty in green, and she said angrily: "You are 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 woke up when he saw 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?"
But no one responded inside 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 car wall. 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, eh~"
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...whatever, 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 couldn't help but laugh and cry, and 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 my discipline would be like 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 ever heard of '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, can you still call someone?"
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? Right now, you are hiding your grievances. It's 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 thrown away. , so it really shouldn’t delay your life.”
Yu Bingru was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "What the hell are you talking about! 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 and put his palms on his vest to let in the true energy.
