The Cause and Effect of Liao Zhai

Wang Musheng knew what the little girl was going to say. Although she did not seem to be very old, the miserable life shaped her a bright heart.

However, Wang Musheng didn't intend to let her go on, so he interrupted the little girl's words.

"..."

"If you don’t speak, it means you acquiesced, haha, the first time you give someone a name, it’s really a sense of accomplishment. If you can’t be so happy, you must celebrate, go to Xiaomengxue, I invite you to eat steamed buns Go, but it’s okay! I will invite you this time, and you will invite me next time."

While talking, Wang Musheng put away the temporarily built altar, took Xiao Mengxue's dirty little hand, and walked to a small shop selling steamed buns on the street.

Wang Musheng waved his big hand and bought ten steamed buns for two cents. He picked up one and ate it happily, but let the store directly find a bag and put it in.

"Oh, I just remembered one thing. I'm going to deal with it now. These buns will be cheaper for you, but remember that you must ask me to eat it next time, or I will lose out!"

He said with a grieving expression, and put the bag with the steamed buns in the hands of the little girl, as if there was something urgent, he hurriedly left here, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Wang Musheng leaving in a hurry, the little girl had no words, just lowered her head, holding the steamed bun in her arms, but she couldn't help but tighten.

After a long time, the little girl turned and walked slowly away. From beginning to end, the little girl didn't have any words. Only the little wet marks left on the road the little girl walked on proved that she had been here.

It wasn't until the little girl's figure completely disappeared in the crowd that Wang Musheng's figure turned out from a corner beside the street.

"Since the little master has pity for the little girl, why not just take her with her, although she is a little bit small, but looking at her clever and smart appearance, she is still fine for the little girl who spreads the word."

"It's not a good thing to be by my side, and it turns a smart little girl into a puppet-like little maid, do you think this is really helping her?"

While talking, Wang Musheng slowly turned his figure, and looked at the young son who was standing not far behind him at this time, and Tsing Yi Xiaosi behind him.

"The little master sees it well, but I am reckless. Qian Wenzhuo is the one who has been with me since childhood, Qian Degui."

Qian Wenzhuo bowed his hand and introduced himself first.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Qian? Disrespectful and disrespectful. Don't call me a little master. Just my third-rate cultivation base and I can't be called a master. My name is Wang Musheng. You just call me. The name is just fine."

"It turned out to be Prince Wang? Telford hasn't met Prince Prince soon."

"I have seen Prince Wang."

"Okay, let's talk! After waiting for me for so long and following me here again, what's the matter?"

For these vain gifts, Wang Musheng naturally respected Xie Bumin, and said with a curl of his lips.

"Prince prince, please don’t think too much. Since I was a child, I was in poor health and there was no way to search for a doctor. My father went around asking gods and worshiping Buddha, and was eventually saved by a traveler. The matter is quite curious.

For this reason, he has studied many ancient books in particular, and he claims to be quite proficient in this myth and the things of immortals.

But after listening to what the prince said today, I realized that I was sitting in a well and looking at the sky, knowing the whole thing. It was indeed arrogant and too arrogant.

Therefore, I want to wait for the prince to finish the work in his hands, so that he can come forward and make friends. Of course, I also hope that from the prince, I can learn more about myths and fairy gods so as to solve the doubts in my heart. "

Qian Wenzhuo quickly explained it as if he was afraid that Wang Musheng might have misunderstood something.

"Say it early! So it's this, it's easy to talk about? But you have to wait a moment, I haven't settled this lunch yet?"

"I am confused. I didn't have any food. It's better to be together. I happened to know that there is a good place in this town. I will let my little brother be an affair today to celebrate being able to meet someone in the practice like Master Xiao."

"Then the feeling is good! I was disrespectful."

"Should, should be?"

After finishing speaking, the Stoudemire named Qian Degui led the way, while Wang Musheng and Qian Wenzhuo were chatting with each other.

Compared to before, the streets at this time are much deserted.

After all, it was almost three or four in the afternoon, and the villagers who had come to the market had basically left and were on the way home.

Most of the small merchants and hawkers also sold out their goods and went home.

Under the leadership of Qian Degui, the few people did not walk towards the main street. Instead, they walked into an alley, turned left and right along the alley for a while, and soon came to a relatively remote street. There is only one floor in the room, and it looks a bit crude in front of the food shop.

"What good food is there really here?"

"Prince Wang, don’t underestimate this little shop. Although this little shop does not look very good, it has a history of two hundred years. There are already five generations?"

"Two hundred years, five generations of people, still like this, I guess it's a bit unclear."

Wang Musheng said suspiciously.

"I can assure you that there is absolutely nothing in the taste of the food.

In fact, this note originally did not sell food, drinks, food, but drinks, but it was passed to this generation of stores. The store felt that the business was not good, so they tossed out this food, just to make more money to supplement the family.

But I didn't expect that this restaurant's winemaking is not very good, but it has a high talent in this cooking. If you have eaten it once, you will not be greedy for the second time.

Hey, in this way, it makes this note prosperous.

It's just that good luck makes people, this Zhang Ji who bought the wine, but because of the food fire. "

Qian Wenzhuo explained to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yo, Lord Qian, are you here, or are you alone? "

At this moment, a Stoudemire who was in charge of welcoming guests at the door saw Qian Wenzhuo, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran up to ask.

"Not this time. Today I brought you a distinguished guest. You can ask you to be the shopkeeper today and take out all the craftsmanship. If this prince is satisfied this time, you will be rewarded with money not a problem."

Qian Wenzhuo said with a smile.

"Don't worry, the shop will definitely use all your strength today, and it will definitely satisfy you two."

The Stoudemire said with a doggy face.

"Okay, then you can just wait for us, the cubicle is still empty?"

"Empty, must be empty? Are you still there?"

"Ok?"

Qian Wenzhuo nodded and said.