Chapter 22 The Fire Phoenix on the Tip of the Tongue

Gong Zizheng was made into a fog by this abrupt confession and thought he was a god.

Her delicate and shy tone, coupled with Qiu Bo Zhan Zhan, made him feel a touch of joy, and his little face was even more red.

Qingzhu's black line is all over his face. Isn't this man a veteran of Yulu's love for a long time? It is reasonable to read countless beauty and have a certain resistance to beauty. How can it be like an unspeakable boy! It seems that men are all the same, and the color characters are currently physically and mentally agitated.

She secretly thought about how to deal with this "beauty plan" of Aoi?

"Sung, you have been waiting for a long time. You must have waited anxiously. You didn't have gone outside to welcome us just now. I said you would arrive in half an hour. You are really anxious." Qingzhu suddenly gave full play to his familiar nature and smiled hippiely. He stepped forward like lightning, standing on tiptoe, grabbed his hands with his left hand and shook them up and down, and patted him on the shoulder with his right hand from time to time, as if an old cadre went to the countryside to comfort ordinary people.

Gong Zizheng was covered by these two people and was stunned and speechless.

"My lady asked you, why didn't you answer? Nani? So you know the stinky boy!" Okasaka roared angrily.

"Are you from Dongying?" The prince Zheng was slightly stunned, and his face was not beautiful, but there was a rare disgust and unpredictable hatred in his narrow phoenix eyes.

"S..." He had a pain in his hand and almost broke his fingers! The text lowered his head and saw Qingzhu's eager eyes blinking desperately. Those are a pair of dark and clear eyes, dazzling like black diamonds, shining, and unforgettable at a glance.

Perhaps, from that moment on, his heart fell and failed.

How smart the prince is, but looking at this situation, he will know about seven or eight points about the whole thing. He quickly pulled away from those deep eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

"Son Xia, it's really late! Just now, I waited for my heart to be burning and look outside for a long time before I looked forward to you, a nobleman. Let me wait for half a day and punish me three glasses of wine!" The prince was full of joy, just like reuniting with a long-lost old friend in a different place. Then he said, "The prince promised to be a host today and ask him to have a drink, but I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought that Mr. Xia dared not come and escaped from the battle!"

The corners of Qingzhu's mouth twitched, and he was stunned. He almost fainted with a scream. He was cruel enough. I said why he was so kind to relieve me. I thought it was a discovery of conscience and gratitude, but it turned out that he was waiting for him here! If you wait for me, could it be that I went to the hut? I smelled you. There are also three Dongying people next to them. They can't laugh and never lose their temper.

"Songzi, how can I say this? Encountering an old friend in a foreign country is one of the four blessings in life. You should fulfill the friendship of the landlord. This meal should be invited by you, but my younger brother is disrespectful and ashamed!" It's not so easy to come here to pick up bargains.

How can the outside of his words escape the mysterious thoughts of Aoi?

"Although you are a first meeting, you are like an old friend in the bottom of your heart. You are deeply admired it very much. Why don't you be treated by a little girl today? You and I will have a dinner party and continue our friendship together. Please don't refuse." A lustful woman's charming eyes and eyebrows transmit emotion, and the electric charge transfer, and suddenly releases a large amount of electric current.

"This..." His face suddenly showed hesitation, and he couldn't see joy or anger, and his tone was also a little hesitant. He seemed to be in a dilemma. "This is not good. I'm reunited with my old friend. I'm afraid this prince can't agree. What do you think, Mr. Xia?"

"Exact, exactly." Qingzhu shook off his buttocks and sat on the chair rudely. His hands lifted the uncertain Hu couple like chickens and put them on the seats on both sides.

Gong Zizheng looked joking, suppressed his smile and said loudly, "Shopkeeper, record my meal money and accommodation expenses together with this prince's account, and also record the two good pear blossoms on the two altars of white at the same time."

Qingzhu, who was about to collapse, shot at a Mr. Laipi sitting opposite him with two ice arrow-like eyes, and his eyes couldn't wait to kill him.

The shop's little two didn't know what it was, and all kinds of delicacies came one after a moment.

Qingzhu only felt black in front of him, and he almost fainted and rushed to the street on the spot.

No, didn't you mean to have a drink? Is it necessary to make so many dishes? How much does it cost*?

Sweet and sour fish, spareribs and lotus root soup, steamed meat, sauce, mixed beef...

Your sister, is it necessary to make so many dishes when eating alone? It's about to catch up with other people's family's rations for the Spring Festival. Isn't he afraid of indigestion?

It's good to die!

This damn naughty man cursed that he was choked to death by rice and choked to death by water, and "unrespectful" was suffoed to death!

A masked beautiful man didn't care about the thunder and anger of the other party, and looked disapproving.

When the food was not served, he moved his chopsticks. Take a small piece out of each dish and savor it carefully.

Qingzhu has already flown up and down with bamboo chopsticks, stuffing their small mouths happily, and never forgetting to give dishes for Hu and his wife. Since the last time the old couple were injured on the first floor of the world, they have been very afraid of the prince's government. If it hadn't been for Qingzhu's permission, they would have taken them to take their seats without permission. They would not dare to step forward. At present, they are even more like sitting on a needle and felt, frightened. They can sing at the plan of the hollow city in their stomach, and they dare not touch the delicious half on the table.

"Shopkeeper," Gong Zizheng's face was dark and seemed to deliberately make things difficult, "This dish is wrong!"

Qingzhu was stunned when he heard the words. Why didn't he eat it? This man seemed to be a tricky man. Could it be that he ate the gutter oil?

The shopkeeper's face was muddle-headed, "What's wrong, guest officer?"

"This sweet and sour fish should use live fish, and you are obviously dead fish; after the ribs and lotus root soup is boiled, you should turn to low heat and simmer for two hours, and this bowl can be warmed for one and a half hours at most; it is not time to marinate the steamed meat with powder; the sauce hoof flower should be cut with the front elbow; the beef should be cut when the meat is cold. You can try it as it is hot. ......”

Qingzhu couldn't help trembling, "bang", the sweet and sour fish fell on the table and broke a pink bone. She still maintained that posture and round her eyes, but it was a pity for this piece of meat!

Is it that this man is not a part-time cowherd and has changed his job to sign a contract to be a writer? Instead of writing Serving the Moon, I wrote the Fire Phoenix on the Tip of the Tongue.

"This young man, our Bajun is originally a small border town, and this is a small shop. Naturally, the craftsmanship is rough, and the ingredients are not complete. You are the Great Temple Bodhisattva. It is not easy for us to worship. I hope you can forgive me!"

"What are you talking about? Are you looking down on us and afraid that we can't afford to pay silver?" Gong Zizheng looked angry and said coldly, "Tell you, this Mr. Xia is a rich man. The big package behind him is full of valuable things. If you have difficulties in preparing materials, although you can open your mouth to go to him, you can't short your money and do anything. If you don't withdraw it again, you can do less. You can't do it!"

With another snap, the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table, and her heartbroken on the ground.

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but feel awe. Qingzhu firmly covered the burden with his hand, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes, fearing that wealth would be coveted.

Grandma is a bear! And it's not over. It's okay to be regarded as a big man by you. Do you still want to "kill" people with a knife?

Who dares to think about my sister's things? Look, I don't want your life!

In a short time, the shopkeeper served the remade dishes again, and Gong Zizheng continued to choose and comment on them. Qingzhu originally wanted to take a few words from him, but he saw the sword-like eyes of Cangjing and others and the idea of counterattacking immediately gave up.

Grandpa Mao is well educated, and national & contradictions are greater than all internal contradictions. In case of internal quarrels, you will look down on your group of devils. Money is something outside your body, and the money will be scattered and come back.

Qingzhu's cold eyes made her angry and gasp.

"This guest, you ordered a pot of green plum fruit dew and Buddha jumping over the wall. Our store is small and the materials are incomplete, so I'm afraid we can't make it. How about I recommend you a few other local specialties, okay..." Xiao Er's respectful advice.

"Good!"

"not good"

Two voices answered at the same time.

Although the answer is completely different, Gong Zizheng and Lv Qingzhu have a clear mind for the first time.

"There is no need to cook other dishes, these dishes are enough!" Although she is not a high-ranking person who regards money as dung, she can also be called a generous person, but when she saw that he ordered a table of delicacies and could not eat it, and he had to add other dishes, she was so angry that his teeth trembled, which was simply a violent thing. The most important thing is to waste your own money, son of a bitch, you play with me!

"No, these two are exactly the taste of Mr. Xia. Only a noble man like a wise man deserves such a delicious taste. Shopkeeper, listen to me, green plum fruit dew to other stores to string a pot, Buddha jumping on the wall sea cucumber, abalone, shark fin, fish lips, dried scallops, clams should be the best to buy, the dishes should be fresh and hot Yes, Mr. Xia, you are too thin. You should make more supplements!" After saying that, she also put a big hand on her arm and pressed it hard.

Her face was almost deformed, and her arms were almost broken by him. Your sister, do you want to work so hard? Did you have a grudge in your previous life? Do you want to put such expensive ingredients? Are you the old Buddha?

Qingzhu felt that the sky was about to collapse. The small abacus immediately sounded in his ear, and there was always a voice shouting back and forth in his heart, "Gry back my money, give me back my money!"

He spoke very ambiguously, and his actions were intimate and caring. The two looked at each other, which was better like "eyebrows and feelings", which made everyone in the same house disgusted. It turned out that the prince was not only interested in women, but also liked this tone.