Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3424 A Bowl of Wangyou Soup
Jia Baoyu and Baoming were shocked by what they heard. They didn't expect Qiantang Prefecture to be so far away from Huizhou?

If you walk over here, your legs will be tired and broken.

Song Yuchan looked at Jia Baoyu and squinted her eyes. This young master obviously has no cultivation, but he has a natural light of divinity, as if he is a member of the Protoss.

Su Yuan'er watched Zhi Le from the side, "Young master, I'm afraid he has never even left the house before!"

Song Yuchan asked her, "Do you want to get to know this handsome gentleman?"

Su Yuan'er blushed and said, "I'm so ashamed, why should I know him!"

Song Yuchan said happily, "He's handsome!"

She took out a fan and changed into a young man's attire.

"Female rascal?"

Seeing his appearance, Su Yuan'er also changed into a man's attire.

She followed Song Yuchan and walked up to the handsome son.

These two walked through the crowd in desperation and were about to return to the mansion.

Song Yuchan shouted to him from behind, "Young Master Jia, wait a moment."

Jia Baoyu turned his head, stared at Song Yuchan and his party and gave them a lot of praise.

Baoming anxiously stood in front of him, and asked Song Yuchan vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Song Yuchan chuckled, "It's nothing, I just want to get to know Young Master Jia."

Jia Baoyu said dejectedly, "Brother, don't waste your time. Our Jia family has already been defeated, and I'm not a son anymore. It's useless for you to know me."

Song Yuchan laughed loudly, "Young Master Jia, what did you say? I don't know you because of your family's power. Let's find a place to talk?"

Jia Baoyu's eyes lit up, and it was the first time he heard such caring words, he felt warm in his heart.

He said to Song Yuchan, "I know a porridge shop with a very elegant interior. Let's go to this porridge shop to chat."

"Very good!"

Song Yuchan clasped her fists and smiled, letting Jia Baoyu lead the way.

Jia Baoyu came to this porridge shop with someone before, and it was on the bank of the Qiantang River.

The shopkeeper is an elegant woman who lives in a hut, and the porridge shop is built with thatch.

Surrounded by walls made of bamboo, covered with flowers.

Stepping inside is like entering a hermit's home.

The porridge shop has a wooden floor.

On the floor, there is a small case.

There were three or two guests sitting on futons, eating porridge.

They looked like they were all dressed as scholars, their clothes were not very gorgeous, but they were very particular about their style.

After Jia Baoyu brought Song Yuchan and the others in, these people whispered to each other as if seeing some joke, "See, this is that useless son of Jia's mansion."

"It's him!"

"Is he the one who hangs out with a group of girls all day long to be a wimp?"

"It's him, he doesn't do his job all day long, he only knows some sour words and romance. It's all right now, the Jia family has been defeated, and he's afraid he'll have to go to the street to beg for food."

"..."

Listening to their discussion, Jia Baoyu blushed up to her neck.

Baoming was so angry that he yelled at these people, "Speaking bad things about people behind their backs, what kind of scholars are you? Our Jia Mansion has not collapsed yet! Why are you gloating?"

A group of scholars yelled in disdain, "Whose dog is this! At this time, it will bite people!"

"Stinky boy, you think your young master is still a relative of the emperor! Dare to challenge me, and don't weigh yourself?"

Someone stood up, grabbed Bei Ming's clothes and said, "Apologize to grandpa immediately, or let you go out on your stomach today?"

Beiming had no strength in his body, so he struggled a few times to no avail.

Jia Baoyu shouted anxiously, "It's an insult to gentleness for a gentleman to use his mouth but not his hands!"

Everyone in the room laughed loudly, "Your Jia family has become a prisoner, how can you still be gentle?"

"Why don't you stay at home well, kid, what are you doing here on the street?"

"You provoked us today, you must apologize to us."

"Yes, kneel down and apologize!"

"Quick, kneel down!"

"..."

A group of people beat the dog in the water.

They all want to step on this usually unattainable figure to show their sense of existence.

Song Yuchan glanced at Wu Song, and Wu Song immediately went over and grabbed the scholar's arm, making him howl like a goose, screaming in shock, "It hurts, it hurts, let go."

Seeing Wu Song's tall, burly man with a fierce face, the other scholars shouted in fright, "It's an insult to a gentleman to speak without moving!"

Su Yuan'er listened with joy, thinking that these scholars really have double standards.

Don't say this sentence when you encounter soft things, but it makes sense when you encounter hard ones.

"Remember this sentence in the future."

Wu Song just raised his hand lightly, and the scholar flew up like a kite, fell heavily to the ground and screamed.

The scholars in the room were forced by his aura, got up and left in fright, and gave up the thatched cottage.

Bei Ming scolded from behind, "A bunch of dogs who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Jia Baoyu was ashamed and ordered, "Baiming, forget it."

He cupped his hands and thanked Wu Song, his face full of loneliness.

In the past, no matter where or when he went, he didn't hug each other.

Where is it like today's down and out, bullied by people at will.

At this moment, a woman with a cloth kerchief wrapped around her head came in, laughed and complained to the people in the room, "Okay, you are really amazing, you coaxed all my guests away as soon as you came."

Beiming anxiously explained, "They were the ones who bullied my young master first!"

The woman smiled and said, "I know, what would you like to drink today?"

Jia Baoyu touched his body, and said embarrassedly to Song Yuchan, "I was supposed to be the host, but we were robbed of all our money, and now we have nothing."

Song Yuchan smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'll put it on for Mr. Jia first, and Mr. Jia can just return it to me when the time comes."

Jia Baoyu nodded gratefully, and told the proprietress, "As usual, a bowl of Wangyou soup, and three dishes of Sansheng Sanshi candied fruit."

"Yes, right away."

The proprietress took a special look at Song Yuchan, and immediately went down to prepare.

Su Yuan'er smiled lightly, "The names of these dishes are really literary."

Jia Baoyu introduced, "Not only is the name good, but the soup here is true to its name, and it really has the effect of intoxicating the mind and forgetting worries."

"Really? Then I have to try it out."

She opened the fan and fanned it, looking like a handsome young man.

"The proprietress is weird!"

So was Song Yuchan, dressed in men's clothes, her face was more heroic than usual.

She whispered to Yan Qing and Wu Song, they also noticed it, and nodded to her secretly.

Jia Baoyu poured them tea and asked them, "I don't know the names of the two gentlemen?"

Song Yuchan said nonsense, "I'm Song Yu."

Su Yuan'er echoed with a smile, "I am Su Yuan, Su of the dormitory, Yuan of the first year."

"So it's Young Master Song, Young Master Su, I'm sorry."

Jia Baoyu bowed his hands politely, and sighed with them, "In the past, if I met two confidants, I would definitely have a drink with you. But now, my family is down and down, so I don't have this interest anymore."

(End of this chapter)