Rare Confused Concubine

The little beggar nodded and hummed, and then said distressedly: "I don't know what else to do besides being a beggar? I bought two sets of new clothes, and I wanted to find some small jobs to do, but they don't want me, they think I'm small, So, I had no choice but to be a beggar, and I am used to this kind of life. The prince also rewarded me with 50 taels of silver, hehe, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing now, and I can also receive a few copper coins as a beggar to maintain my current life No problem, when I grow up, I can start a little business of my own."

He also made some sense, it seems that he is quite ambitious.

"How about I invite you?" I asked him, "What is your best?"

"People who know me call me Lu Shentong and Bao Wendao. There is nothing I don't know. What I am good at is running errands for others." A child is a child, and he speaks with a bit of air. It's not GPS, but it's even asking questions. It's so vulgar, it's more appropriate to include bragging.

"Then you help me choose the best location. I want to open a restaurant, so your job will be settled." I looked at him, and since he is a road magician, I will entrust him with the glorious location selection task.

The little beggar vowed: "Okay, wrap it on me, uncle, I will take you to find it."

Don't be an uncle anymore, I really can't bear it, so why don't you call me big brother?

"What's your name, kid?" I asked from behind.

He turned his head and replied with a smile: "I don't have a name, but I have chosen a name for myself, called a nickname."

puff--

Rat?

"How do you compete with the mouse for the name?" I couldn't help laughing out loud.

The little beggar was taken aback for a moment, and quickly understood: "Uncle, it's not a mouse, it's a trumpet that can be blown."

"Then why do you choose such a name?" This little beggar is an elf.

"I like to listen to the sound of chants." He is still a person with musical instincts.

The chant in his mouth should be a musical instrument of the Suola family, is it a trumpet?

"Your surname is my name, Ye Wangzai." You are prosperous, I am prosperous, everyone is prosperous, prosperous!

He is confused!

"Why is it called Ye Wangzai?"

Of course it is - I have to think of a reason to make him happy, "Because Wangzi represents prosperity, wealth, and luck. You are prosperous, I am prosperous, everyone is prosperous, what a promising name."

Sure enough, he turned from entanglement to joy: "Okay, I'll call it Ye Wangzai. Hey, the uncle's surname is also Ye? It's the same as the concubine's."

Hehe, yes, they have the same surname, and they are still the same person, but I dare not tell you.

"I'm a bit of a princess!" I responded casually.

Wang Zai sighed and said, "Don't mention the princess. When I gave the letter to the prince, his face was blue and his eyes were so scary. The princess must have offended him. Uncle, are you relatives of the princess?"

"That's right!" I replied casually.

Qingqing was right. Xiang Yueyu would be furious when he saw that passage, as if he didn't take him seriously. I only regard him as my honorary husband, and he can only be regarded as a special friend of mine.