Langya's dream

Chapter 90【Qingxiang Baozi】

After tidying himself up, he pushed open the door of the house and stretched wantonly; it feels different to have his own home.

"Wontons ~ hot wontons~" The cries beside the ear aroused the stomach that had been hungry all night.

It’s really good to sell wontons at the door of my house. You don’t have to run far if you want to eat; you turn around and close the door, walk to the stall and smile to the boss: “Boss, bring me a bowl of chaos, less chili and no coriander, I’ll go Just buy a bun."

"Okay."

Feeling the bulging purse, he walked towards the Qingxiang bun shop opposite; "Boss, take a meat bun and a vegetarian bun." For a moment, holding the hot buns just out of the oven, as soon as he went out, a boy about eight years old The little boy bumped straight into my arms, causing me to stagger a few steps backwards, my hand trembled, and the steamed stuffed bun rolled to the ground with a gurgling sound.

The little boy was also knocked back a few steps by the inertia, and after standing firm, he stepped forward to pick up the bun and handed it to me: "Here, return it to you."

The buns are all dirty, return them to me!After thinking about it, he put his hands on his waist and said to him: "Whose child are you from? You are so rampant in public, and you still tell me? Are you polite?"

"Hmph, it was your luck to bump into you. It is my greatest tolerance not to ask you to apologize to me. You should thank me." The little man threw the bun in his hand to the ground again with a look Said arrogantly.

"Young Master, Young Master." A female voice came from not far from the door, and one knew it was coming to find the boy in front of him; when the little boy heard it, he ignored me, turned around and took out the money from his sleeve Put it on the counter, "Ten meat buns for my young master to pack quickly."

The shopkeeper picked up the silver, wrapped the bun and handed it to him in a flash.

"Young master, why did you come here to buy buns again? The master has ordered you not to eat buns anymore."

I followed the words and saw that it was a woman in her fifties, presumably the nurse or servant of the little boy.The little boy hugged Shige's steamed stuffed bun, ignored the woman, walked up to me, snorted at me, and walked out of Qingxiang steamed stuffed bun shop in a big way.

Hey, I have a bad temper. I have seen arrogant ones, but I have never seen such arrogant ones. I am only eight years old and I am like this. I can grow up!I rolled up my sleeves and chased after him, standing in front of him and blocking his way.

"Get out of the way for this young master if you are sensible. If you delay my eating buns, let's see how this young master will deal with you." The little boy said.

Without saying a word, I snatched the bun from his arms and lifted it high, no matter how much he jumped, he couldn't reach it, and every time he missed it by a little bit, he stomped his feet angrily.

I resisted the urge to laugh, and deliberately pretended to be arrogant and said: "These buns will be your apology for knocking down my buns just now, and Miss Ben doesn't remember the faults of villains, so let me let you go. you go."

Seeing the steamed stuffed bun in his hand flying, the little boy tried his best to push his head towards my stomach; I clutched my slightly hurt stomach, and now I was even more hungry!Alright, little guy, I'll fight with you. After thinking about it, I pulled out the whip with my backhand, swung it at him, and tied him up in an instant.

He struggled a few times, but the whip did not loosen at all, and he still said unwillingly: "Quickly let go of this young master, or..."

"What else? The one who followed you just now has already run away. Now you are the turtle in my urn. I advise you to be honest, otherwise it will hurt you." I smiled slightly at him, They dragged him to the wonton stand.

After taking a sip of the soup, I took another bite of the steamed buns. Not to mention, the steamed stuffed buns here are really delicious. The noodles are soft and the skin is firm, and the meat is very fresh. Put it under his nose and shake it twice before eating.

I ate two buns, and I was full before I finished eating the wontons, but there are still so many buns, what should I do... I looked around and saw a few beggars, so I got up and walked over to divide the buns. gave them.

"How dare you give my young master's steamed stuffed bun to a beggar! It's an insult to this young master! Do you know who this young master is?" the little man roared unwillingly.

I returned to my seat and looked at him with my face up. It was white and tender, and it was still a baby face, no, it should be said to be a bun face, with piercing eyes, like a night pearl. "I don't care which family you belong to. Today I will teach you well. What's wrong with beggars? Beggars are also human beings. You just know how to reincarnate better than them. It's no big deal."

"You..." Before the words finished, I heard a gurgling sound. I stretched out my ears and listened carefully. It turned out that it came from the little boy's stomach.

"Are you hungry?" I asked softly.

He turned his face away and stopped looking at me.The little kid was quite stubborn, "Boss, come for another bowl of wontons."

The little boy glanced at the wonton bowl in front of me, and said arrogantly: "I don't want to eat this kind of food from the small stall."

"What's wrong with the stall? Let me tell you, the food on the stall is the best in the world. If you haven't tried it, you won't know." I pushed the wonton in front of him, letting the aroma linger in his nose.

He looked seriously at the bowl of wontons in front of him. It was obvious that he was really hungry, but he still couldn’t let go of the young master’s wealth; You have nothing to do with delicious food."

The little boy thought for a moment, then drank the soup lightly.

"How?" I tried to ask.

Just as the little boy was about to answer, a familiar figure ran up to us, "Sister, why did you come here? This savage person forced me to eat this kind of thing." The little boy cried to the person.

I looked up and saw that it was Nihuang!

"Sister Huaijin, why is it you?" Nihuang was surprised when she saw it was me.

sister?His name is Sister Nihuang?Isn't he Mu Qing? "I'm coming back too. Is he your younger brother?" As I spoke, I tore off the whip from Mu Qing's body.

Nihuang pulled Mu Qing and said to me: "Qing'er, this is the sister Lin Huaijin I mentioned to you."

I even tied up my good friend's younger brother, which is embarrassing... "I don't know if it's Brother Ling, I offended you so much just now." As he said that, he groaned to Nihuang.

"Those who don't know are innocent, not to mention that his father didn't agree with him to eat steamed buns; this steamed stuffed bun can keep him from eating vegetables for several days. By the way, do Jingyan and brother Lin Shu know when you come back?" Nihuang asked.

I shook my head, "I haven't told them yet, are they all okay?"

"Fortunately, it's just that His Royal Highness King Qi...was imprisoned in the mansion by His Majesty half a month ago."

His Royal Highness King Qi?Did you annoy His Majesty again?or what happened?After thinking about it, he hastily paid the money, and said to Nihuang: "Then I'll go to Prince Qi's mansion first, and contact me when I'm free."

Nihuang saw my figure running away, turned around to take Mu Qing back to the house, but saw an empty bowl.

"I'm just hungry...that's all." Mu Qing hurriedly smoothed things over.

The author has something to say:

Xiyao just wanted to ask, when do the student parties start school?Come on, let's hurt each other.