Revlon

Fang Yuwu carried Xiaoyue on his back to the most bustling street. Xiaoyue repeatedly asked him where he was taking him along the way, and he was getting impatient with the questions, but Fang Yuwu still didn't answer .

He thought that Fang Yuwu was really planning to throw him into the lake, but in the end, Fang Yuwu took him to the silk and satin village. Fang Houye finally changed the elegant and luxurious brocade robe and bought it for Xiaoyue again. a pair of shoes.

No, Xiaoyue bought the shoes himself, and even Fang Yuwu's clothes were bought by Xiaoyue.

Fang Yuwu is a dignified lord, and he is penniless when he goes out. Fortunately, Qi Delong gave Xiaoyue a few pieces of silver.

So the "rich" Xiaoyue became the proprietor along the way. No matter what Fang Yuwu bought or played, he asked Xiaoyue to pay, and Xiaoyue had to be his entourage, carrying bags for him.

On the bustling street, the guard of honor of the Buddha statues has gone away, and the vendors and pedestrians along the way have resumed their business and business.

Biluoxuan is the best rouge shop in Liducheng. The girls who come out of it are full of smiles, charming and smart. Candied haws are the most popular among children no matter which dynasty they are in. There are crowds of people around the stall selling sesame seed cakes , the man who was secretly in love was carried out of Yihong Courtyard by the lady's ears.

... That man must be the only sad-faced person on this street besides Xiaoyue.

After Fang Yuwu changed into civilian clothes, he almost changed himself, as if he had lost a layer of hypocrisy and disgusting skin, revealing a more disgusting essence.

"Master Fang, if you really want to go shopping, you can ask your servant to come back to accompany you. I..." Xiaoyue was holding a big bag in his left hand and a big bag in his right hand, and there were two bags hanging around his neck. , the contents inside are all broken things that Fang Yuwu played with traps.

Fang Fang Yuwu heard Xiaoyue's mourning behind him, waved his fan, and turned his head: "I just carried you all the way, and now I ask you to help me get something, is it such a big complaint?"

"I... how dare I." Xiao Yue moved his sore neck.

It was as if Xiaoyue wanted him to recite it, but it was because he insisted on memorizing it himself, and Xiaoyue didn't ask him.

Standing in the crowd, Xiaoyue looked at him sadly: "But your things are really heavy, and you are walking so fast, I can't keep up, these things are not worth much, you... "

"Who says it's worthless?" Fang Yuwu looked at him jokingly, thinking Xiaoyue's appearance was really funny.

Xiao Yue weighed the burden in his hand: "You just spent a penny, and you got all the things from the boss's stall. You should leave a way for him to survive."

Before Xiao Yue finished speaking, Fang Yuwu's folding fan knocked on his forehead again, and said, "Is the owner of the street stall your in-laws? You've thought a lot about it."

Looking at Fang Yuwu's appearance, it seems that it is a kindness to others to plunder them all.

But Xiaoyue didn't dare to refute, it was already mid-moon, Aunt Fu Jia probably visited Xiaoxiang Pavilion a few times, and she couldn't find him. The palace should be in chaos right now, if he doesn't go back, I guess Big deal.

Xiaoyue really had no other choice, he unloaded all his burdens and threw them on the ground, saying: "I want to go back home."

Fang Yuwu's beast eyes pressed down.

Xiaoyue knows that this means no.

Xiao Yue wanted to get away a bit: "If I don't go back to the house, Qi Chen will kill me, not only will he kill me, he will also kill Qi Delong and Chu Yu."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Fang Yuwu put away his folding fan and grabbed his collar: "Where's my poetry collection? Want to run before I give it?"

Xiaoyue staggered and almost bumped into a passerby who passed by. He quickly nodded his head in apology, and turned his head with a dejected expression: "Master Fang, you robbed me without saying a word, and the collection of poems is still with me." My friend, where can I give it to you now?"

Fang Yuwu moved his eyebrows: "Where is your friend?"

Where is it... Xiaoyue thought for a while: "You invited me to Langfang, East Lake. They may have gone to Langfang, East Lake to find me."

"Then let's go to Langfang, East Lake." Fang Yuwu said, dragging Xiaoyue away, completely ignoring the several large packages thrown on the ground.

Xiaoyue hurriedly wanted to reach out to grab the package, but was forced to stagger by Fang Yuwu.

Fang Yuwu dragged him into strides and said, "It's too heavy, so I don't want it."

Xiaoyue knew that those cheap Fang Yuwu were not rare at all, he just wanted to tease Xiaoyue.

Fang Yuwu said something and took him to Langfang to find Qi Delong and the others. Halfway there, Fugui, who was holding a golden spoon in his mouth, suffered another illness and insisted on eating beef tendon noodles from a roadside stall.

"Come on! Guest officer take it easy~~"

The stall owner served two bowls of hot beef tendon noodles, and thoughtfully served chopsticks on the ground for the two employers.

Fang Yuwu took the chopsticks unceremoniously and stirred them into the bowl. Xiaoyue took the chopsticks with both hands and said politely: "Thank you, your noodles are delicious."

The stall owner wiped his apron with his big hand and showed his big white teeth: "It must be delicious! This is a time-honored brand of more than 20 years, and everyone in Liducheng has eaten my noodles! You can eat it while it's hot!"

As soon as the stall owner left, Xiaoyue's eyes lit up: "So many people like to eat it, it seems that it is really delicious."

"It's fake." Fang Yuwu said coldly from the side, "Do you also believe this kind of deceitful nonsense?"

Xiao Yue glanced at him and retorted: "Since it's not delicious, why do you still eat it so delicious?"

Fang Yuwu retorted: "I only said he lied, not that the noodles were not delicious."

Xiaoyue stared at Fang Yuwu who was eating the noodles: "Since the noodles are delicious, why do you say he is lying?"

Fang Yuwu snorted, thinking that he was smart for a while, but stupid for the rest of his life.

Ask him: "Do you know how many people there are in the capital city of Li?"

Xiao Yue was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

"Forty thousand." Fang Yuwu said, "Everyone eats his noodles. After more than 20 years, they still set up bamboo stalls here. Who are they trying to coax?"

Xiao Yue silently calculated an account in his heart, it seems to be the reason.

But it would be too serious to think so, so he said: "But don't all business people like to talk about their own things?"

Fang Yuwu's hand holding the tendon stopped in the air, and looked at Xiaoyue: "I won't."

Xiaoyue: "..."

It's not speculative, how could Xiaoyue discuss people's livelihood and management with a person who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

Xiaoyue picked up a piece of beef tendon and stuffed it into Fang Yuwu's bowl: "Just pretend I didn't say anything, eat noodles."

Holding up his chopsticks, Fang Yuwu looked at the extra piece of beef tendon in the bowl, his expression sank a little.

Seeing his cold face, Xiao Yue cautiously asked: "What's wrong with you?"

The sideline slapped the chopsticks on the table: "I don't eat food with other people's saliva on it! Bring me a new bowl!"

Xiaoyue looked resentful: "How can there be saliva, I haven't even eaten a bite yet."

Fang Yuwu's expression remained unchanged, three points gloomy, seven points disgusted: "You talk so much in heavenly scriptures, who knows if your saliva splashed into the bowl."

Xiao Yue was about to cry: "But I have no money, and the remaining copper coins are only enough to buy two bowls of noodles."

Fang Yuwu: "Anyway, I don't eat."

"..."

Why are people in the royal family making things so difficult, even if he doesn't eat Xiaoyue, he can't help it.

Xiaoyue simply pulled the bowl of noodles in front of Fang Yuwu to himself: "If you don't want to eat, give it to me."

Fang Yuwu snatched his face back again.

Xiaoyue: "???"

Fang Yuwu reprimanded, "Do you want to eat it even if you get saliva on it?"

Xiaoyue didn't want to waste it, not because he wanted to drool, but Fang Yuwu looked at him with such a look of contempt for garbage, and he really couldn't accept it, saying: "The last time I was at your house, didn't you also drink Pass me the old wine glass? Why don't you let me drink it now?"

Fang Yuwu really did as he said, he was being unreasonable today, he raised his jaw slightly and put the bowl of noodles on the corner of the table where Xiaoyue couldn't reach.

If you don’t eat it, you don’t eat it. Anyway, a bowl of Xiaoyue is enough.