Chapter 36 So low-key?!

(The world is unpredictable. It's what the bugs want to say most now. Originally, the bug just wanted to shrink in a small corner and silently code the words after the strong push, and always keep the black ticket of the 16 chapters, so that it does not have a chance to grow~~ It's too idealistic for the bug. The editor's sister raised the bug and pushed it again. This is unexpected by the bug, which means that the bug has to bear the most awe-inspiring reality in extreme happiness~~ The speed of the bug's code is very slow, and the thinking is also chaotic. I don't want to unilaterally pursue quantity and ignore the quality. In addition, it is difficult to adjust the public, and the black ticket will not increase. That's a delusion~~ Bugs will try to improve, if you really like this book╮(╯▽╰)╭)

After Xi Xinmiao was "reinforced" by a pair of twins and promised them to be an "ATM", the group set out magnificently. It's a pity to see how aggrieved her master is~~ She was actually eaten to death by two maids!

In order to avoid another sensation, it was unanimously decided to go to the street in a low profile, go shopping in a high profile...

However, there is such a word as "the opposite of things" in the world.

On the street, there was a quiet "huh-" gust of wind, rolling up a fallen leaf on the ground. Very quiet, very quiet... Quiet is a little weird, or maybe it has been like this since they appeared?

Don't get me wrong. There is no one on the street. On the contrary, it is full of people.

It's just...

Well, have you seen the guy selling umbrellas? His mouth is slightly open, his eyes are round, and his hands are still in the state of holding an unopened umbrella, petrified. His expression should be understood as surprise, surprise?

Look at the fat sister who tried the rouge at the stall next door. She had a white face and red lips. The word "three" on her forehead was so stubborn that she refused to give in to the thick white powder. In addition, a black mole the size of a bean at the mouth, with the breeze blowing, it seems that suspicious fine objects growing in the mole are dancing with the wind... By the way, several layers of unknown objects are peeled off on the face...

In fact, it's not just them. It seems that everyone on the street gathers on a certain group.

Now, Xi Xinmiao was sad and angry, and the initiator's twins were puzzled: They were already very low-key! Why is the rate of return so high?

However, they seem to have miscalculated one thing: Xi Xinmiao, Ying, Bing Ning and twins, a total of five people, all dressed in black!!!

It's true that the black dress looks low-key and steady, but the twin sister, there must be a limit! One person wears a low profile, two people are make do with it, and three are barely... Five, exactly five! That's not a low-key, that's a high-profile declaration of "Who doesn't pay attention to me, I'll cut him"?

In fact, it's not only black that looks low-key. Isn't it the same for other light-colored and simple clothes? Why do you have to have such a unified and harmonious "gangster style"? If you want to show the unity of heart between your master and servant, it's not like this~~

Xi Xinmiao is dressed in black. She is the boss. We don't have the right to comment, pass. Shadow, he has always been dressed in black, pass. Bingning, anyway, there are two, and she doesn't have much more than one, and she also passes. The problem lies in the big sister Dingdong. It's obviously a cute and fat face. Why do you pretend to be deep?

......

"I said, whose idea is it? Who said that it would be low-key for five people to go out in black together? The bite of the teeth rattles, and it is extremely bearable. Thinking about Xi Xinmiao, I feel aggrieved. I blame myself for always being casual and spoiling them. I didn't use the rules of this society to demand them. Up to now, I've been suffering!

"It's her!" The twins almost subconsciously pointed at each other without thinking about it. When they saw the other party pointing at them, they immediately stared at each other. When they turned to the protagonist, their eyes were full of swearing that could not be slandered. Miss-----You have to believe me!

He swallowed the anger that was about to break out, and finally turned into a long breath. He casually threw a bag of brocade bags at them. "I'll wait for you in the teahouse in front of me. Hurry up and make a quick decision.

"Yes!" Take the thrown brocade bag and drag it carefully. It seems to be very precious. He made a standard military salute and killed the stalls with ten thousand people.

How can they not understand what the meaning of the young lady? They want to buy something, make an IOU, stamp a young lady's authoritative seal, and directly order the shopman to send the packaged items to the general's mansion. Two words: convenient! Not to mention, the seal is really useful. If you want to buy something, you can stamp it directly, and you don't even have to pay in cash.

The twins fantasize that when they become as famous as a young lady, then... It seems that their mouths have been hung with the crystal of excessive fantasy**...

----Twin little sister, you really think too much...

The other end

In the teahouse, the three masters and servants sit at the same table, and Xi Xinmiao sits alone in the same chair. The ice is condensed, and the shadow is separated on both sides. The unified black series, the same expressionless face, the same cold atmosphere... This scene is a little cautious.

A lot of cold sweat has appeared on the forehead of the store's second. He has grown so big that although he has entertained many distinguished guests with extraordinary status, he has never seen a customer with such a charming aura and such extraordinary temperament.

He looked away. The man who didn't smile was the woman's bodyguard. Tut, he was really... What did the storyteller said? What word is used to describe a beautiful man? The shopkeeper scratched the back of his head and suddenly patted his forehead. Oh, it's better than Pan An! That's it! He is also a rare handsome man.

The eyebrows flew into the temples, the bridge of the nose were high, the face was carved, the body was strong, and the muscles seemed to be able to open the clothes wrapped tightly around the body, and the eyes were extremely sharp, as if any object was glanced at by him, it would condense into ice. In addition, although the valuable sword was lying quietly on the table, it was tightly held in his hand. Who knows when you will pull it out and give yourself a result!

Even that girl is so beautiful, which is temperamental! These days, even the girl is so strong!

Especially the woman sitting in the middle, it should be their master. He has never seen all kinds of beautiful women in the capital, but the woman sitting in the teahouse now, unlike other beautiful women, is noble but special. Yes, it's special.

In his impression, aren't women all competing for beauty and being delicate? And she did not dress like them, but threw away the bright brocade clothes, a murderous black dress, simple clothes, steady and arrogant, which made people have a sense of nobility. The face of the pen and ink is indescribable, and the slightly stubborn eyebrows on the black eyes seem to be telling the owner's tenacity.

She seemed to be waiting for someone. Her clean fingers gently tapped on the table. She didn't paint her nails with bright and eye-catching danko like an ordinary woman. She didn't have long nails, leaving only the clean and simple nail pieces connected to the meat. The green onion was slender and seemed to be almost transparent. Bright light.

The first time I saw her, because of her temperament, he subconsciously separated her from the classification of beauty. The word beauty was too vulgar and derogatory for her. She is a rare nobleman who is often mentioned in the book! Noble man, a noble woman who can't be blasphemed!

Look at the guests in the teahouse who can't take their eyes off the beautiful woman, but are frighted by the coldness of the sword-wielding man and have no choice but to peep carefully. Presumably they think so too. You are far from beauty.

While thinking about it, the shopkeeper didn't realize that he had ignored this group of distinguished guests for a long time. Suddenly, he came to his senses and looked at Shangying with a slightly impatient look.

"Xiao Er, let's have a pot of tea." The voice was low without any ups and downs, but it was so scary that people didn't dare to breathe.

"Well? --- Yes, yes, yes, sir, wait a minute, I'll be right there."

He packed up the tea cup in a panic and hurriedly trotted out for fear of neglecting the distinguished guests, although in fact it had been neglected.

"Little--Miss, please drink tea. This is the most--the most--the most..." He was drinking tea tremblingly. Suddenly, he saw a glance thrown by Xi Xinmiao. He only felt that his heart missed a pat, and his tongue fought. "The most" for a long time was also "the most" for no reason. He saw the sharp eyes of the shadow. How did he feel The sword in his hand seems to be ready to move! My heart is even more anxious, but the more anxious I am, the more I stag.

Xi Xinmiao glanced at it unintentionally, but the eardrum was the "most" one after another, and finally raised his eyes to look at the person concerned again.

I don't know if I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it: the poor shopkeeper's face turned red. It seemed that he was only twelve or three years old. There seemed to be a lot of water in his eyes, as if there was a tendency to break the dike immediately. Wring his fingers at a loss, faintly white.

Looking at the already impatient shadow and ice, I sighed in my heart: Hey~~ Why bother a child! Or is she really so horrible?

Thinking of this possibility, Xi Xinmiao feels more "sad"...

"You want to say that this tea is the best in your store, right?" It's light, and there is no joy or anger.

"Yes, yes!" He nodded categorically, and in his eyes, he was excited to answer the woman for him.

Raise the porcelain cup, take a sip, raise your hands and throw your feet, and your temperament is natural. "It is fragrant and fragrant, sweet in the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless. It is rare to have such tea leaves in a teahouse."

The woman gently pulled the corners of her lips, and the inconspicuous pleasure was enough to light up the whole teahouse.

It seems to be infected, "Xiao Er, give us tea too!" They scrambled to taste the tea that could be appreciated by the woman.

"Xiao Er, we want it too!"

"..."

"Good!" The shopkeeper immediately came to his senses. He smiled apologetically, shy but innocent, and continued to add tea to others.

"Shadow."

"Miss." The shadow wanted to respond, but was stopped by Xi Xinmiao's eyes. He was used to respecting her. Now he sits at the same table with his master, and he is uncomfortable no matter how he sits.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm just going out to relax today. Take it easy." Xi Xinmiao raised her eyebrows, which was not as difficult to approach just now. Then she turned to Bingning and laughed, "Do you think so, Bingning?"

"Well... what the young lady says." Respectful, or respectful.

"..." The spleen mouth is really two ice cubes that are not interesting. It seems that the process of ** is still very long~~

Give up continuing to enlighten them, or drink tea happily. Suddenly, the hand that turns the cup stagnates, and a kind of vigilance of being peeped emerges, and the slightly drooping feathers cover the look in his eyes.

On the side, a man in white wearing a bamboo hat passed by, but paused slightly when he passed by Xi Xinmiao's side and left. There seemed to be a faint smell in the air, a little familiar and strange. Looking at them, she didn't seem to find anything wrong. Is it her illusion?

Xi Xinmiao only felt a trance, a strangeness spread all over her body, indescribably strange. Looking at the direction of the man in white leaving, his eyes were already deep. For a long time, he said, "You wait here." Follow and go...