The man fell to the ground, covered his stomach and cursed fiercely: "You wait for me, you white-haired monster, don't leave if you have any skills!"

When the fox heard this, his eyebrows hopped and said coldly: "What are you calling me?"

Seeing that his face darkened and his body was frightened by the cold, the man became scared and said tremblingly: "You...you don't leave if you have the habit."

The fox walked to the table beside him, pulled a chair and sat down, and asked, "I won't leave."

"Okay, don't leave! Wait for old age..." The man was about to say that, but saw the fox glaring at him coldly, so he immediately stuttered: "Wait for me to find someone!"

After the man finished speaking, he immediately got up and rushed out of the door.

Everyone in the hall was full of contempt, and everyone was busy with their own things, as if no one cared whether he was going to call someone.

At this time, the woman said, "Young Master, Madam, you should leave quickly. He is just a gangster and has many younger brothers under him. I'm afraid he will come to make things difficult for you later."

But the fox looked indifferent and shouted to the inn's mate: "Waiter, come a pot of good Longjing, and two stacks of the best snacks here for you. Give this little doll a bowl of milk and find...

…” The fox said, pointing to Mo Qingwan: “Check her to pay.”

When Mo Qingwan heard that he was named, he immediately took a silver from his arms obediently and put it on the table.

The shopkeeper was dissatisfied with the behavior of the man kicking his pregnant wife just now. When he saw Mo Qingwan and the others saw the injustice on the way, he was very impressed, so he immediately ordered someone to make tea, and then walked to Mo Qingwan and said, "Mrs. Don't worry, Mrs. Young Master.

, This is opposite the palace, no matter who he is, no one dares to make a rash, just drink tea with confidence."

Mo Qing nodded late: "Thank you, shopkeeper."

She sat down with Xiaobao in her arms, and when the waiter brought the thing, she put the milk in front of Xiaobao, then blew it cool, and then handed her the spoon.

"Xiaobao drink slowly and eat this snack." Mo Qingwan said gently.

After saying that, she stood up again, poured tea for the fox, and handed him the chopsticks.

"Old ancestor, please have tea."

The fox was waiting for her to pour tea. He smiled and picked up the teacup and started drinking it. However, he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this sound like Lao Zu.

"Let me call me Brother Yunxiao from now on, it sounds pretty good." The fox said lazily.

Mo Qingwan was stunned and immediately clapped his hands: "That's great. I think you are so young, why are you calling for the ancestor? Brother Yunxiao is so kind."

The fox nodded, picked up a piece of pastry and put it on his mouth, and took a small bite. Mo Qingwan was still thinking that the fox was too gentle to eat.

But suddenly he saw his eyes open, and he seemed to think it was really good. He directly reached out and sucked the plate, seven or eight snacks that were half the size of a palm, and swallowed them all into his stomach in a few bites.

The people next to him who looked at him were stunned and stared at him. Mo Qingwan really wanted to find a crack in the ground, but he could only smooth things over and said, "I'm hungry, I'm really hungry. I haven't had dinner for three days."

Everyone said oh, and they understood.

The fox didn't care about this and shouted in his mouth with an unsatisfactory voice: "This bird's nest cake is really good. Boss, come and pack it for me ten more boxes."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately smiled and replied, "Okay, wait a moment."

Mo Qingwan almost fell to the ground, ten boxes?

That's bird's nest cake! It's written on someone's brand, twenty taels per box.

The 200 taels of silver were gone now. Mo Qing still touched his wallet and wanted to cry without tears.

Before she could react, she heard Xiaobao raise his little hand and shout in a glutinous doll voice: "This, ten boxes..."

Mo Qing night...

She looked at the brand with a bitter face, golden branch and Qionghua crispy cake, thirty taels a box.

Three hundred taels, this little girl knows how to eat even more.

The boss's eyebrows were almost laughing, ten boxes of bird's nest cakes and ten boxes of golden branches and qionghua crispy cakes.

It's exactly five hundred taels.

When he packed the good things and brought them over, Mo Qingwan swallowed and asked timidly: "Boss, how much is the total silver."

The boss smiled and said, "Mrs. Let's go to the lady, and I will pay 600 taels per ounce to pay for you. I will give you a discount of 600 taels."

Puff~~

Mo Qingwan wanted to spit out an old blood.

What does this mean? It’s like you have afternoon tea now. Once you swipe your card, you will lose 60,000 yuan. That’s about it.

She looked at the fox and Xiaobao, enjoying the food with a happy look on her face, which made people happy, so she gritted her teeth and thought that as long as you are happy, I will just move bricks.

Just as he was about to pay, someone came in at the door: "Shopkeeper Song, their accounts are in the palace, just go find the account to get the money."

When the shopkeeper saw it, he immediately saluted respectfully: "Your Highness, Prince."

Then the others in the hall bowed.

Zhou Wenbo raised his hand: "Everyone is up, I have said a long time ago that in Xinxiang, you don't have to perform this false gift. Everyone is busy with their own things, don't worry about me."

After saying that, he walked towards Mo Qingwan.

But Mo Qingwan said, "Shopkeeper, I will pay for it myself, so I don't need his."

After saying that, he took out a silver note and placed it on the table.

"Brother Yunxiao, Xiaobao, let's go," Mo Qingwan said again.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wenbo stood in front of Mo Qingwan and gave her a 90-degree bent gift.
Chapter completed!