Mu Yun was startled at first, then smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I have accepted Miss Mei's affection again. Anyway, let's find an empty seat and sit down first. Otherwise, Ting'er, standing here will be too conspicuous, and there is no guarantee that no one will come out. "Do justice" and accuse me of putting a flower on myself."
Wei Tingyan's cheeks turned red and she spat in a low voice. The two of them picked up an empty table next to them and sat down. Mu Yun was in a good mood. While greeting the waiter, he said enthusiastically: "I've invited you to have this meal. Ting'er can order whatever she wants."
Wei Tingyan narrowed her eyes and said sweetly, "Thank you so much, brother Mu Yun. You can order everything, right?"
Mu Yun secretly weighed his purse, forced a smile and said, "Yes, you can order anything."
While they were talking, the waiter in the shop had already approached. Wei Tingyan was not polite, and said quickly: "Second brother, give us a pot of Wenjun drunk, and then the signature oil-drenched chicken, dry-fried small yellow croaker, and Laojing Bai cut meat , mustard duck tongue, minced pepper money tripe, silver needle mixed with shredded ears, refreshing vegetarian three delicacies, sugar-frosted snow pear, a total of eight dishes to go with the wine, have you memorized them all?"
The waiter in the shop was really good. He repeated it on the spot and it was accurate.
Mu Yun felt a twinge of pain in his heart when he heard this. After all the calculations, he still felt that he didn't have enough money in his wallet. Unfortunately, he had already said the words and had no face to take them back. He could only watch the waiter leave and go straight to the kitchen to greet the dishes. .
Wei Tingyan knew clearly with a quick glance, and knew that what she had expected was good. She couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Okay, my Protector General Mu, today you have made great contributions to our Six Heroes League, so this meal should be given to me. Please, I am treating you as the leader of this alliance to reward you."
Although Mu Yun was inexplicably embarrassed, as the saying goes, a penny can stump a hero, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Then it is better for me to be respectful and obey my orders. Let's talk about it next time when we have a chance."
Wei Tingyan smiled and nodded, and Mu Yun suddenly felt something in his heart. I think back to that day in the tavern in Pingliang City, when I was also short of money and invited people to drink. Now I think about it as if it was a lifetime ago, which is really sad.
Wei Tingyan saw Mu Yun's gloomy expression and thought he was still unhappy about what had just happened, so she stuck out her tongue and said with a shy smile: "I'm sorry, brother Mu Yun, I didn't mean to tease you, after all, money is something external to the body. , don’t worry too much.”
Mu Yun was speechless secretly, and coughed helplessly: "No, I just got carried away. Fortunately, Ting'er, you are considerate, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get off the stage at all."
Wei Tingyan pursed her lips and smiled. Then she blinked and said, "Then what is Brother Mu Yun worried about? Is it related to the people from the Kongtong Sect?"
How could Mu Yun dare to tell the truth? He quickly made an excuse and said: "I was thinking... why didn't Xiao Lei come to help this time? Is he still angry at me?"
Wei Tingyan failed to see through Mu Yun's trick of "dead Taoist friends will avoid death in poor Taoism". Instead, she said sourly: "I'm sorry, brother Mu Yun is so sad, is it because your 'Miss Yue' is heartless and unrighteous? Then go back this time." From now on, we will verify his true identity, which will put an end to your wishful thinking."
Mu Yun hesitated for a moment and said with difficulty concealing his embarrassment: "I just said it casually. Ting'er, please don't act recklessly, otherwise you will piss off Xiaolei and it will not end well."
Wei Tingyan smiled and said, "Am I thinking about you too? I'm afraid that because you don't know the truth, you will contract Longyang's addiction or something."
Mu Yun was dumbfounded. He was considering whether to tell the truth to Wei Tingyan, when suddenly his eyes lit up. He stood up and waved, "Miss Mei, come this way, let's have a drink together."
Mu Yun turned around and saw that it was Mei Xiaoyun who appeared at the top of the building. The surprise on her face disappeared. She first said something to a middle-aged scribe next to her, and then the two of them said something. People went downstairs together and walked this way side by side.
The scribe was in his mid-thirties, wearing a white washed blue cloth straight skirt, a square turban of the same color on his head, and black cloth boots with powder soles. The hair on the temples is frosty white, while the rest of the hair is still jet black. Although the whole person cannot hide the vicissitudes of life, he has a gentle and elegant scholarly demeanor.
The forehead is slightly narrow, the eyebrows are slightly sparse, the bridge of the nose is straight but not straight, the lips are full but not moisturized, and there are three strands of beard under the chin, which are neither long nor short. There is almost nothing out of the ordinary about the whole face, except for a pair of His deep eyes radiated a divine light, adding to his suave and outstanding appearance.
Looking at the scribe's appearance, he just responded to the phrase "putting the finishing touch". After a moment, the two people came closer, and saw Mei Xiaoyun folding her knickers as a courtesy, and said with joy: "It seems that Mu Shaoxia has averted the danger, so Miss Wei can rest assured."
Mu Yun had already stood up. When he heard this, he clasped his fists and returned the salute: "I'm ashamed. Although I didn't help Miss Mei, I still feel warm to you. Also, I don't know how to call this senior?"
Mei Xiaoyun smiled and said: "This is Mr. Han. His nickname is 'Huaiyin Scholar'."
Mu Yun quickly saluted and said, "It turns out to be Senior Han. Nice to meet you."
The middle-aged scribe who called Han Feixin returned the courtesy and said, "You are so polite, Young Master Mu. It was all thanks to Young Master Mu to save Yun'er last night. Mr. Han would like to express my heartfelt thanks on behalf of our office."
The voice is calm and elegant, yet at the same time friendly, which really makes people feel like spring breeze. After hearing this, Mu Yun became even more fond of her, and said loudly: "It's not a big deal to do what you do. If you two are willing to show off, how about you and Ting'er being your little hosts?"
Han Feixin and Mei Xiaoyun looked at each other, and it was Mei Xiaoyun who said apologetically: "Young Master Mu was very kind, but we were disrespectful at first, but something happened in our office last night, and we urgently need Mr. Han and the little girl to return to deal with it. So I’m afraid I can’t have a drink with you two this time.”
Wei Tingyan had already heard Mu Yun talk about last night's incident. At this time, she saw that Mei Xiaoyun's eyes seemed to be full of worry. She understood and said harmoniously: "In this case, Miss Mei and Mr. Han should still focus on your affairs." Seriously, it won’t be too late for us to get together next time.”
Mei Xiaoyun showed gratitude and bowed to apologize again. Han Feixin smiled lightly and said: "Young Master Mu and our office have a close relationship. The next time we meet, our office will be the host. Qingshan will not change , the green water will flow forever, see you later.”
After saying that, Han Feixin and Mei Xiaoyun left together, Mu Yun and Wei Tingyan sat down again, and the waiter at Shaoqing Restaurant brought the wine and food. Mu Yun smelled the refreshing aroma of wine, and his mind suddenly felt so smooth that he couldn't help but Zhu blurted out and cheered: "Good wine! Is this Wenjun drunk?"
Wei Tingyan curled her lips and said coolly: "Well...it's Wenjun Zui, the exclusive brew of Juying Inn. In fact, in my opinion, the wine is spicy and choking. How can I say it?" Is his wine better than ours?"
Mu Yun laughed dumbly and said: "Of course I'm not talking nonsense. It should be noted that the better the wine, the longer the aftertaste will be, and the entrance will be soft and mellow, which is very different from ordinary thin wine. Although our Jian Nan Shao is good, it is not as good as this one. Wen Jun is drunk, but he is still a little inferior."
