"How do you want to deal with me? Tell me?" Gu Shichu asked with raised eyebrows, and then lowered his voice to threaten him, "I am barefoot and not afraid of those who wear shoes. At worst, we will die together and perish together."
Ming Xun was startled when he saw her fierce eyes. He couldn't help but take a step back. When he realized what he was doing, he became angry and said, "Why do you want to fight me to the death? I don't have to put in much effort to deal with you. I'll just fight you." Uncle said that you have offended me and are still misbehaving outside, so if you ask him to discipline you, your life will not be easy."
When I first heard him threaten me with his indiscretion, my anger suddenly rose in my heart. It was really despicable to use this to deal with a girl!
She stood up suddenly, stretched out her hand and pinched Ming Xun's neck so quickly that no one could react, and said coldly: "I think you have forgotten how I brought Gu Shiyao to that yard that day. ”
Ming Xun's neck was strangled, and his handsome face turned red immediately. He hurriedly grabbed Gu Shichu's hand with both hands.
Xiaoer and Zhiqiu were shocked when they saw it, and hurriedly came to persuade her to let Mingxun go.
"Miss! Let go of your hands quickly. He is the Crown Prince of Qiyang. We can't afford to offend him!" Zhiqiu was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
The waiter's face turned pale with fright. He didn't expect that this female guest was so aggressive. She actually dared to fight with the Prince of Qiyang and gained the upper hand. If something happened to the Prince of Qiyang in their restaurant, it would be a big deal. "Guest , Guest, please calm down!"
Seeing that the movement here has attracted other people's attention, fortunately, this place is located in a remote place, so not many people will look over, so Qiyang Hou Shizi can avoid being embarrassed.
Gu Shichu didn't want to cause too much trouble with him, so he walked down the steps and let go of Ming Xun's neck.
She thought that Mingxun was either frightened by her actions or that he was angrier and wanted to fight with her. However, she did not expect that Mingxun had a very strange brain circuit. His neck was pinched by Gu Shichu. Not only did he not Angry, he asked Gu Shichu with bright eyes: "You know martial arts? You must know it! Otherwise you wouldn't be able to move that day... um, that person, right?"
He still remembered that he was outside at the moment, and there were some things that he couldn't explain too clearly.
Gu Shichu was very speechless. She didn't understand why Mingxun, who had been tit for tat with her and threatened her just now, changed her attitude now. She still said angrily: "Is it none of your business? Just get out of here. Don't do it." It’s preventing me from eating!”
"Hey, can I share a table with you?" Mingxun asked carelessly, as if their previous tense situation didn't exist. His face changed just like the sky changed in June.
"I see there are only two of you at this table, and I'm just the right one!" Ming Xun said confidently, and then said with some flattery, "I can treat you to this meal! I just have something I want to discuss with you, don't refuse. Me."
Gu Shichu said sarcastically: "You have a good plan. Not only do you want to steal my hibiscus pig trotters, but you also want to occupy my table? You will also change your strategy. Do you think I can't see it?"
Ming Xun choked, showed a pained expression, and said with a heartbeat, "Is it okay if I don't want your hibiscus pork knuckles? I'm just sharing the table with you! I still treat you to this meal!"
Gu Shichu looked at him suspiciously, and when she saw that his hospitality did not look like he was lying, and that he still wouldn't compete with her for hibiscus and pork knuckles, she was moved. After all, the dishes at Furong House were quite expensive, and her meal was not cheap. , if someone pays her money, she can't refuse.
"Okay, we agreed not to steal my hibiscus pig trotters." Gu Shichu reminded him.
"Yes, yes, no grabbing, no grabbing." Ming Xun answered firmly, taking the opportunity to quickly sit across from Gu Shichu, and ordered several dishes with the waiter.
"The dishes I just ordered are some of the best ones made by Furong Lou. You can try them later." Mingxun said to Gu Shichu with a smile, very generous.
In ancient times, I was still very wary of his inexplicable change of attitude. Could it be that he was a masochist and had Stockholm Syndrome after being abused by himself? But not so fast, right?
"Gu San, you must have learned martial arts, right? Duke An Guo actually allowed the young lady in his family to take martial arts classes? It seems that I misunderstood him before, but I didn't expect him to be quite open-minded." Ming Xun said to himself.
Gu Shichu glanced at him: "Uncle, it is impossible for the young lady in the house to learn martial arts. You guessed wrong."
"Then where did your extraordinary martial arts come from?" Ming Xun didn't know why, but he just thought that martial arts in ancient times were very good. Of course, he was not wrong.
Before Gu Zhichu could find a suitable excuse, Ming Xun's eyes lit up and he said, "Did you secretly worship a mysterious and powerful master? That master would take advantage of everyone to ignore you and talk to Anguo." The government is here to teach you? Because your position is a bit awkward and the yard you live in is remote, so no one knows about it?"
Gu Shichu opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. Mingxun thought she had acquiesced, and immediately clapped his hands happily: "I knew it! Some of the stories about apprenticeships and skills in the storybook were adapted from real people!"
At the beginning of ancient times:...
I didn't expect that the Prince of Qiyang could be so... innocent?
Ming Xun rationalized the events of his first martial arts training in ancient times by answering his own questions, saving her from racking her brains to make up stories.
Gu Shichu ignored this fool and took the opportunity to enjoy the pork knuckle with hibiscus. It was indeed well-deserved. The pork knuckle sauce was full of flavor, soft, glutinous and delicious, making it a good dish that will leave people with endless aftertaste.
Ming Xun could only watch as Gu Shichu unceremoniously ate the hibiscus pork knuckle, leaving nothing for him. He swallowed several times and did not dare to speak to Gu Shichu.
After finally waiting for her to finish eating, he reluctantly found a topic to divert his attention: "Miss Gu San, I wonder if your mysterious master still accepts apprentices?"
"What? You want to be my junior brother?" Gu Shichu paused, looked at Ming Xun's body, and said with disgust, "No, your qualifications are not outstanding enough. My master will not accept him, so he wants to accept him as a disciple." They will only accept martial arts geniuses like me."
Mingxun was immediately disappointed and asked persistently: "Is it really not possible? Why don't you ask your master? Maybe he likes me?"
Gu Shichu shook his head resolutely: "It really doesn't work, and I don't know where to look for him now. He always comes and goes without a trace. He used to come to me, and I never knew where he was."
"That's it..." Ming Xun was as depressed as a big dog abandoned by his owner, and even his hair looked disappointed and sad.
Gu Shichu could only pretend to be invisible. After all, where could she find a mysterious master to teach him?
However, Ming Xun is an extremely tenacious person. He didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly swept away the disappointment and sadness just now and excitedly said to Gu Shichu: "If you can't find the master, then you can take over as a disciple!"
Haha, you are such a little genius that you actually came up with this idea.
