Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

The distance was not far, but Xu Ziying obviously felt that the temperature was not so hot, and the journey was smooth and smooth, just as good as what Rong Fei hated and what they calculated today.

Finally arrived in Bianmo City, the people here are in different costumes, most of the houses are built with a mixture of wood and mud, along the two roads, there are many business people.

Xu Ziying was very interested, so he looked at it for a while. There were people coming and going here, and it was very lively.

He found that Rong Fei was looking at him tiredly, and said, "What are you looking at?"

Rong Fei smiled tiredly and said, "Yingying is so pretty, especially if she changes into nice clothes, she looks even better."

Xu Ziying couldn't tell whether it was good-looking or not, because he could do without money, but Rong Fei was tired of asking him to change into this suit, and resisted the changing temperature, as if he had a heart.

But Rong Feiyan said: "How can I do without decent clothes, let the people of Bianmo City see how handsome I am."

Xu Ziying's eyes were full of disgust: "Who is yours?"

Rong Fei had a smile in his eyes: "Of course I'm from the Marquis of Yantai, Yingying is here in Mocheng to report my name, no one dares to do anything to you."

Xu Ziying didn't take it seriously, Rong Fei was tired of being unable to get away, so he threw Du Yi to him, saying: "Go out and have a look, come back early." After finishing speaking, he left.

Du Yi's face was still swollen, he must have applied the medicine, his leg was injured and he couldn't walk steadily, so he smiled at Xu Ziying.

Xu Ziying heard that Rong Fei was tired of saying that he was only in his early twenties, and in Xu Ziying's eyes he was just a child who had been beaten up for no reason and acted like a normal person. He didn't know whether to pity him or say that he had a big heart.

Xu Ziying looked at his legs and couldn't help saying: "Why don't you go out, it's better for you to go back to the house and lie down."

Wen Yan Du kept shaking his head, as if expecting something: "No, I'm fine, I have to go out today."

Xu Ziying asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Du Yi pointed to the tallest restaurant not far away, excitedly said: "Go and eat delicious food!"

Xu Ziying heard from Du Yi that this was the best restaurant in Bianmo City, and it was built in the style of the capital of Xuanle, but from the appearance, it could be seen that it was quite different from the mud-built house next to it.

There is no way, the child is probably really greedy, the two put on their cloaks and walked through the street, and they arrived after a while.

Xu Ziying looked up at the plaque in the falling yellow sand, and couldn't make out the words for a while, so Du Yi gently tugged at his sleeve.

"This is a foreign language... Mr. Xu, let's go in quickly, I'm hungry."

"Wait a minute." Xu Ziying suddenly thought of a very important question: "Have you brought enough money?"

Du Yi shook his head, embarrassedly said: "I have no money..."

"Not at all?" Xu Ziying was dumbfounded.

"The general said that I only need to eat, so I don't need any money, so I converted it into my monthly ration..."

"Damn, Rong Fei hates him cheating on you, right? If I'm sure, I'll never end with him." Xu Ziying thought to himself that this kid is really easy to lie, and he is the only one who believes in Rong Fei's nonsense, so he's obviously at a disadvantage, okay?

Du Yi's plump cheeks puffed up, and he said hopefully: "But the general said, let me have a good meal when you come back."

Xu Ziying was in trouble: "But I, I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Ziying was dragged into the restaurant by Du Yi. Du Yi was limping and had great strength, so Xu Ziying couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried. After all, eating was his infinite motivation.

"Du Yi, Xiao Du? I really don't have any money, why don't you let Rong Fei ask us to come again? Huh?" Xu Ziying held on to the door frame and refused to let go.

Du Yi could not listen to anything when he smelled the fragrance of vegetables, and said stubbornly: "I don't, I want to eat, I know you are rich, so I want to eat!"

Xu Ziying was dragged in in despair: "That's not money, that's my life!"

He had a great premonition that with his little savings, he would go bankrupt if he gave Du a meal, and he expected that Rong Feiyan would not be reimbursed, and would laugh at him.

Therefore, it can be concluded that Rong Feiyan did it on purpose!

There were quite a lot of people in the restaurant, and the lobby on the first floor was full of customers. As soon as they came in, they were enthusiastically led upstairs by the waiter, speaking a language that Xu Ziying could not understand.

This restaurant has five floors in total, they were taken directly to the private room on the highest floor, Du Yi could understand some of the waiter's words, and said that they were allowed to sit here because the lower floor was full.

There were no people in the compartments on the top floor, only the two of them here. Xu Ziying observed it and felt that it would be better if these compartments were more private.

The two were led into the private room, the waiter wiped the table with a rag, and pointed to the menu board on the wall, which meant that they could order food.

It was the first time Xu Ziying saw an ancient restaurant, and he was a little cautious. He looked up at the messy dishes on the side, his neck hurt and his eyes hurt, and he didn't order anything to eat.

Du Yi couldn't wait any longer and wanted to order by himself, Xu Ziying hurriedly said, "No! I'll have some, I'll have some."

Seeing Du Yi's aggrieved appearance, Xu Ziying thought for a while to give up the idea of ​​running away, and swallowed while looking at these dishes.

Fortunately, this dish has words that he can understand, and Rong Feiyan's teaching is quite effective.

After watching it for a long time, he said to Du, "I see that there is free tea here, and you can refill it for free. How about you drink tea to fill your stomach first, and we can talk about it when we go back?"

After speaking, he smiled at the waiter, and said softly: "Just drink a pot of rough tea, don't worry, we will sit for a while and leave."

The waiter scratched his head and obviously didn't understand what he was saying, but seeing that he was good-looking, he nodded and said a few words. Xu Ziying was afraid that he might get the wrong idea, so he said something to Du.

"Xiao Du, tell me, let's drink some tea and leave."

Du Yi's face was dumbfounded. He really didn't understand what Xu Ziying meant when he said he wanted a pot of tea. After all, he had never heard of people who only drank tea when they came to a restaurant for dinner. It was really unheard of.

But he still wrote the words in the past, and the waiter was really surprised after hearing it, Xu Ziying couldn't care less, after all, all the shame that was piled up was the remaining money.

Then the waiter said something else, Du Yi nodded and said nothing else.

Xu Ziying heaved a sigh of relief as the kid Du Yi didn't have any ideas, and thought about going back and cooking him some food himself without spending any money.

After the waiter went downstairs, Xu Ziying turned around in the cubicle and said, "What did he say just now?"

Du Yi touched his empty stomach, and said slowly: "He said, the general ordered him to pay for the meal, and let us eat whatever we want."

Xu Ziying: "!"

Hurrying to call the waiter back, Xu Ziying waved his hand and said that each of the above dishes would come with a portion, anyway, he didn't spend the money, and Du Yi couldn't help admiring his heroic appearance.

Because of the climate in Bianmo City, most of the dishes are mutton, noodle cakes, and wheat, and all kinds of things are served on the table.

Xu Ziying's appetite was just like that, and he would be full after eating some, but this was the most comfortable meal he had ever eaten, because he didn't have to pay for it, it was like eating a king's meal.

Du Yi was enjoying his meal, holding a leg of lamb that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the corners of his mouth were glistening. Xu Ziying was afraid at first that he would spoil his stomach if he ate it, but he was too worried.

Xu Ziying: "Xiao Du, why don't you eat after a break?"

Du Yi: "Master Xu, can I have a leg of lamb?"

Xu Ziying: "...Eat, eat whatever you want, Rong Fei is tired of paying anyway."

Du ate a big meal, Xu Ziying leaned on his chin to watch him eat, and was so idle that he tapped his fingers on the table, and caught a glimpse of the curtain drawn by the window, and the outside light was leaking in from the outside.

He got up and studied it, stretched out his hand and pulled it, the sunlight outside the curtain was full, illuminating the private room immediately.

The window is open, but it is covered by a curtain. This place can be said to be a high point in Bianmo City, and at this moment the outside scene can be seen at a glance.

The wide window was like a balcony for viewing the scenery. Xu Ziying's heart brightened, and he leaned his arms on the window sill and looked out.

As a channel for trade, Bianmo City has an endless stream of businessmen coming and going, but it can be seen that they are making petty profits, and they are not familiar with each other.

Xu Ziying raised his eyes and saw a tall tower in the dust at a glance.

The tower is black, and compared with the surrounding scenery, it looks abrupt and strange.

Xu Ziying pointed to the tall tower and said, "Xiao Du, what is that tower for?"

Du Yi kept talking, and said: "That pagoda was built by the general, it seems to be used for sacrifice, I don't know the details."

Sacrifice?

Xu Ziying didn't understand. He lacked the understanding of this word, but he was bored anyway, so he stood by the window for a while, his eyes kept looking where

After looking for a long time, there was no one going out, but someone was guarding, Xu Ziying looked strange, but had no clue.

After Du Yi was full, there wasn't much left on the table, Xu Ziying still asked someone to pack it, and there were no bones left, which made the shopkeeper confused.

Xu Ziying developed his stinginess to the extreme, stroked Du Yi's hair, and said with a smile, "Good boy, I'll make you stewed lamb bones hot when I go back."

Holding a kraft paper bag of leftover bones in his arms, Du Yi nodded.

Because it was Rong Fei who was tired of taking care of them, the shopkeeper sent the two of them to the door. Just as they left the restaurant, a thin figure suddenly appeared.

Xu Ziying was unprepared, watching the sheepskin bag in Du Yi's arms being snatched, and bumped into him, then the black shadow ran away along the street.

Xu Ziying realized later: "Robbery?"

Du Yi looked at the empty hands: "The bones are gone..."

Xu Ziying suddenly felt bad. When he touched his bosom, the purse was gone. It must have been stolen when he was bumped.

Immediately, blood rushed to his forehead, and he shouted: "Damn! Stop!"