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The rich man walked towards Shi Mu and Huarong's table.

Huarong felt someone approaching, raised her head and glanced, seeing that it was the rich man, then turned her gaze back to Shi Mu.

Shi Mu was drinking wonton soup with a spoon. There were a lot of chili peppers in the soup, and it was bright red. Shi Mu blew on the soup first, blew the red oil aside, quickly scooped up a spoonful of soup, drank it in one gulp, and then raised his head , even with a satisfied expression.

A smile flashed across Huarong's eyes for an instant.

The rich young man stood in front of the table, Shi Mu looked up at him, his expression had regained the arrogance of a fairy, as if he was the one who looked down on others.

The rich young man seemed hesitant, and hesitated for a while: "Wonton...is it delicious?"

Shi Mu almost failed, but still put on airs and replied: "It's delicious."

The wontons are really delicious, with thin skins and big fillings. I don’t know if the shopkeeper was intimidated, but the ingredients are very rich. Even if there is almost only soup left, there is a salty taste, which makes people’s index fingers move.

It's just that the rich man's question is a bit inappropriate.

The rich man's eyes lit up when he heard what Shi Mu said, and Shi Mu could almost see the saliva that was about to flow out of him.

The rich young man looked around, he should be looking for the mistress, but unfortunately the store is small, there is only a mistress, and he didn't know where he went.

The rich young man's eyes dimmed, like a big dog that couldn't eat.Suddenly he became energetic again, staring at the unmoving wonton in front of Huarong, and then looked at Huarong as if he had no intention of eating it, the longing in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Maybe it was because the rich man's gaze was too strong, Huarong only glanced at him, then looked at Shi Mu, and said, "Are you still eating?"

Shi Mu rubbed his stomach: "I'm full, why don't you eat? It's delicious."

The rich man immediately looked at Huarong with longing eyes.

The girl and another boy also came over, looking at the rich boy's expression as if he already knew what happened, his expression became a little helpless for a moment.

The girl rushed up one step at a time, grabbed the rich man by the back collar and was about to take him away, but the rich man resisted to the death and stood firmly in front of Huarong.

"If you don't mind..."

"I don't mind, I don't mind!" The rich man broke free from the shackles of the girl, sat down familiarly, pulled the bowl in front of him, and said, "You are really good people! My name is Lou Yubai, let's make friends..." Lou Yubai hurriedly started to eat, and the rest of the words were vaguely mixed with wontons and chewed in his mouth.

The girl and the other boy looked at each other, and the girl said, "Do you mind if we sit together?" The girl said, glanced at Lou Yubai, and motioned to Shi Mu and Hua Rong.

Shi Mu nodded in agreement.

At the four-square table, Huarong was originally sitting opposite Shi Mu, and after Lou Yubai came over, he sat next to Shi Mu and Huarong, but now that the boy and the girl also came over, only one direction of the table was left empty.There happened to be a long stool next to the table, so Huarong simply stood up and sat next to Shi Mu. Shi Mu was originally sitting in the middle of the bench, but as soon as Huarong came over, she moved to the side, but the distance between the two was still the same. All of a sudden it got closer.

The boy and the girl sat on the remaining two stools.

Lou Yubai ate wontons, making satisfied sounds from time to time.

Bored, Shi Mu stirred the wonton soup with a spoon. The wonton soup swirled in the bowl, and another wonton floated up. Shi Mu scooped it up, and there was still red soup floating in the spoon. There was a wonton in the middle, with peppers stuck to it The slices are bright red and look very appetizing.

Shi Mu asked Huarong: "Do you want to eat, the last one."

Huarong looked at it, Shi Mu poured out a little of the soup in the spoon, lifted the spoon high, and handed it to Huarong's mouth, Huarong opened her mouth and ate the wonton directly with Shi Mu's hand.Shi Mu hooked the corners of his lips into a smile, and then put the spoon back into the soup, stirring it in a circle, making a tinkling sound.

Looking at the interaction between the two, the boy and the girl suddenly felt that the three of them were a bit redundant, especially Lou Yubai who was so absorbed in eating wontons that he didn't notice anything.

What a shame.

The girl coughed and said, "My name is Si Qingqi, and this is my senior brother Mo Ling and my junior brother Lou Yubai. What are your names, please?"

Hua Rong saw Shi Mu stirring the soup, and didn't intend to speak, so she said: "Hua..."

"His name is Hua Munian, and I'm Shi Rong." Shi Mu interrupted suddenly, and Hua Rong stopped talking.

"Are the two of you here also going to Sifang City?" Si Qingqi looked quite talkative, and said with a smile, "If so, why don't we drop by along the way together?"

"Is there any major event in Sifang City recently?" Shi Mu asked.

"Ah? You don't even know," Si Qingqi looked very surprised. "Maybe you were on your way when the news came. It's normal if you haven't received the news."

Si Qingqi continued: "Sifang City will hold a martial arts conference recently, and the leader of the martial arts alliance will be elected. Almost every school in the world has lined up important figures, and all kinds of idle warriors will gather in Sifang City. Wei Dahu is like this, We met him once on the road, and he took Yunque away, by the way, we also met Yunque on the road, she is a very nice girl, I didn't expect it to be like this." Si Qingqi gritted her teeth and said again Changed the topic: "This Wuyu City is just a small city, and usually not many people come here, but Sifang City is nearby through here, so I thought you were going to Sifang City too."

"Think about it, let's join in the fun together. We also want to make a name for the teacher. It's very beautiful, and you won't suffer." Lou Yubai raised his head after eating the wontons. According to his personality, Probably to implement the idea of ​​"making friends".

Shi Mu leaned closer to Huarong's ear and whispered: "If there are people from all sects, it would be more convenient for you."

Huarong gave a soft "hmm" and said to Si Qingqi, "We're going to Sifang City too."

Si Qingqi didn't reply at this moment.

It's not that I don't want to go back, but that I suddenly don't know what to say.

Shi Mu whispered to Hua Rong, his voice was low and out of politeness, in fact, none of the three heard what the two were saying, only saw the boy in red put his face close to the boy in black's ear, Whispering is a very normal behavior at first, but perhaps it is because the youngsters are too attractive, and when they get together, there is a sense of ambiguity and charm for no reason.

Si Qingqi blushed inexplicably, but this time she was sure, it didn't "seem" that she and her two juniors were redundant, it was really redundant.

"If that's the case, let's leave together tomorrow." Si Qingqi stood up, "It's getting late, you guys should go to bed earlier, I'll find a guest room first." Si Qingqi felt that she couldn't stay any longer , Hurry up to find Xiao Er, Mo Ling also stood up, nodded to Huarong and Shi Mu as farewell, and picked up Lou Yubai who was missing a muscle and didn't realize why his senior sister left suddenly when he walked away.Although Lou Yubai was puzzled, he followed Mo Ling obediently, but he stood up properly, said "See you tomorrow" to Shi Mu and Huarong, and followed Mo Ling, still smiling.

Shi Mu also stood up and stretched, took the key that Xiao Er gave when he delivered the wontons, turned and went upstairs, and said: "Beauty, follow me and serve the Lord."

Huarong glanced at Shi Mu lightly, and didn't respond to Shi Mu's bad taste.

Shi Mu didn't care, and probably didn't expect Huarong to react, he went upstairs happily humming a little tune he heard somewhere, with his long hair thrown behind him, jumping and jumping.

Huarong walked behind Shi Mu, her fingertips moved violently, suddenly remembered the feel of Shi Mu's hair, and wanted to rub the overly active ends of her hair.

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