Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 379 Mu Kee Dumplings

Chapter 379 Mu Kee Dumplings

After listening to Xiao Lei's speech, everyone couldn't help laughing, but it's not unreasonable to think about it carefully.

Xiao Lei still hasn't forgotten his original purpose, rolled his eyes and coughed again: "If a pig and a monkey don't match up, a snake and a monkey will be much better off, as the saying goes, 'a snake coils around a monkey, there is no sorrow'."

Yan Ting froze for a moment, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"What a mess, it's clearly a 'snake coiled with a rabbit, you must be rich', by the way, the small hole is a rabbit, right?"

Kong Fang heard that the gunpowder in this joke was getting stronger, he smiled slightly and said: "If you talk about the study of astrology and numerology, I am afraid that no one here can compare with Miss Shang. It just so happens that today is a festive season, why don't you invite Miss Shang to show off her talents. How about doing a fortune teller for our little birthday star?"

Shang Hongxiu understood, nodded and smiled, and said, "That's right, my little girl is approaching the Jade Year, and the astrology and numerology are just beginning to open up. Observation is the most accurate at this time. Come on, little girl, remember to be born from your heart."

When Yan Ting Zhai Ran woke up, she saw Yu Bing's calm state with a peeping eye, and felt ashamed all of a sudden, she quickly turned her face into a forced smile and said, "Okay, Sister Sleeve, help me take a good look, don't report the good news or not." Worry."

Shang Hongxiu said calmly: "That's natural, my Hongxiu look is definitely not a charlatan, it's me who is talking about Tian Di Tong and Yin Yang Eye."

The two of them opened up their postures and began to study "horoscope and numerology" attentively.Seeing this, Xiao Lei was very proud, and said in a low voice, "What about the iron-masked girl, my master is firmly on your side, and I won't allow you to repay your kindness in the future."

Yu Bingru shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "How dare you say it, I owe you the right to make dumplings later and confess to Miss Yan."

Xiao Lei froze for a moment, curled his lips and said: "Don't even think about it, I want the young master and the little fox to subdue, unless the sun comes out from the north."

Yu Bingru's thoughts turned, and she said meaningfully: "Actually, I have already seen that you always target Miss Yan so much because of jealousy, right?"

Xiao Lei was taken aback, and said with a guilty conscience: "The devil wants to be jealous of her. Apart from being more attractive, better at dressing up, having a better family background, and more money, what else is outstanding about her?"

Seeing Yu Bing smiling and silent, Xiao Lei finally blushed, coughed dryly and changed the topic: "Iron Mask Girl, you are a vegetarian, you don't even touch eggs, then I will have to make up with you."

Yu Bingru smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, I'm not a monk after all, so don't force it too much, as long as the topping is lighter."

Xiao Lei said happily: "This is easy, I will prescribe a small treatment for you before I cut the material, it can be regarded as taking care of the sick."

Yu Bingru nodded and said good-bye, and at this moment, Mu Yun said proudly: "I've finished all the work here, how are you doing?"

Xiao Lei glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Old Gu, you can do it. Could it be that he was a chef before, and his knife skills are quite good."

Mu Yun chuckled and said: "Of course, as the saying goes, a long illness makes a good doctor, and a hungry chef feeds me. Anyway, I have also practiced it."

Xiaolei said appreciatively: "Those who are capable will do more work, you should also cut up this meat, and cut it all into sausages."

Mu Yun hesitated and said: "It's a bit too much to make toppings. I think it's better to cook a few more side dishes. Isn't there winter bamboo shoots and fungus?"

Xiao Lei rolled his eyes, and snorted dryly, "Who made you foodies clamor for dumplings? I'm too lazy to serve you. You and the girl in the iron mask will make dumplings for them."

Mu Yun and Yu Bingru looked at each other and smiled, Mu Yun took the kitchen knife, and said leisurely while cooking: "Ah Bing, you are a well-known high school student, most of these things have never touched your hands, you will see me later."

Yu Bingru put down the peeled onion and garlic, and said disapprovingly: "You are not the only one who has practiced, don't forget that I also raised my brother."

Mu Yun laughed, raised his knife and said loudly, "Come on, come on, Muji Dumplings are delicious and not expensive, guests are free to visit."

Lei Heng was feeling bored, so he couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the words, and blurted out happily: "There are really dumplings? That's a good thing, but why is the 'visit' free, do you have to pay for it?"

Mu Yun said courteously: "Brother Lei, don't worry too much, I'm doing business with a conscience, and I will never blackmail you, how about two taels of silver or five?"

Lei Heng froze for a moment, and Kong Fang also shook his head and smiled wryly, "Brother Mu, you dare to call this a business of conscience. There will be no more profiteers in the world."

Mu Yun looked embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "Brother Kong, you have just distributed so much salary, now you are only doing relief for the victims, cough... What do you think, Brother Zhu?"

Zhu Fengyin cupped his hands and saluted: "Brother Mu's business is open, I should be supportive, but I still prefer noodle soup, this time I will thank you."

Mu Yun seemed to have been stumped, and sighed again and again: "Brother Zhu, you and I came from the south in vain, do you really want to be so heartless?"

Zhu Feng groaned and coughed: "Brother Mu, I'm afraid I misunderstood. Although I am studying in the Huangshan School, my hometown is Hexi, so I didn't come from the south."

Mu Yun was so choked that he couldn't express his temper at all, so he had no choice but to grab the last straw, and said full of sorrow: "Miss Shenxiang, I think you owe me my life when I almost died at your hands. No matter what, I have to help my brother today, uh...Miss Shenxiang?"

There was no response to the bloody pleading, and Mu Yun was stunned to see Shang Hongxiu's serious face, clearly lost in thought.

As for Yan Ting on the opposite side, she also looked expectant at the moment, and didn't hear what Mu Yun was saying.

Mu Yun only felt his fragile little heart shattered to the ground in an instant, and thought to himself that these two people were really elites on the right side of the mountain, such a "sound is better than sound at this time", which is really admirable from the bottom of my heart.

While Mu Yun was slandering her, she heard Yan Ting murmur: "Sister Xiu, is there...what's wrong?"

Shang Hongxiu regained his composure slightly, then smiled and said: "It's strange, there is such a good life in the world, little sister, you are so envious of me that I am out of my wits."

Yan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, but said with some hesitation: "Really? Sister Xiu, you didn't deliberately hide it from me, did you?"

Shang Hongxiu said solemnly: "I have principles. If you don't believe me, you have a happy event right now, little girl. Guess what it is?"

Yan Ting was surprised, but Mu Yun rushed to say: "Miss Shenxiang said it is true, I will have freshly cooked dumplings right away, two liang of silver and seven are not expensive, right?"

Yan Ting couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, she rolled her eyes at Mu Yun and said, "Damn Xiao Mu, why don't you go snatch it? Sister Xiu is definitely not talking about this?"

Shang Hongxiu couldn't help smiling and said: "Of course, being able to eat dumplings is worth celebrating, but this happy event for me is even more gratifying, that is—my little sister's luck is coming."

Yan Ting was shocked and ashamed after hearing this, she couldn't help stamping her feet and said coquettishly, "Sister Xiu, what are you kidding, how can I have any luck?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps faintly coming from outside the temple gate.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, muttering to themselves, could this be the so-called "good luck"?

(End of this chapter)

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