Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 589 Damn, there is nothing to love in life
"The girl is simply too deceitful."

The shopkeeper saw that Mo Xiaowan was tugging at the front of his shirt, exposing Xue Linglong hanging around his neck, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Then he said angrily: "These pork knuckles are indeed fresh. If the girl doesn't believe it, you can follow me to the back kitchen to have a look. If you can find out the mistakes, these dishes are free for the girl to taste, and you don't need to pay any money."

"Okay, let's see."

Mo Xiaowan pushed the shopkeeper: "If you dare to use smelly ingredients, you Shixiangfang will be in bad luck."

Ouch!
He was about to be able to get out of trouble soon, and when he saw Xue Linglong, the small bowl of dark ink in the shopkeeper's eyes was right. This Xue Linglong was indeed a token of Tianjian Pavilion.

Mo Xiaowan was about to leave with the shopkeeper, when Xie Qianhan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his hand lightly, and the chopsticks on the table swept like a gust of wind, and they lined up on the door.

The roots went straight through the door frame, just blocking the way of the shopkeeper and Mo Xiaowan.

Not to mention that, the chopsticks were strangely cold, and after a while, a layer of frost formed on them.

"You sit down."

He gave Mo Xiaowan a cold look, and then told the shopkeeper: "Change to a plate of pork knuckle, this time it's better. If she says no, I will tear down the signboard at your door."

"All right!"

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and winked at the bewildered Mo Xiaowan.

"Wait a minute, girl. I'll go to the back kitchen and give an order. The plate will be changed immediately."

Then, the shopkeeper left her and fled alone.

Mo Xiaowan was speechless and tearful, but fortunately the shopkeeper saw her Xue Linglong, and would definitely pass the news to her brother Fox. She sat down depressed, and the only thing she could do now was to wait quietly.

"That, show me."

Xie Qianhan pointed to the thing hanging around Mo Xiaowan's neck. She was just about to tuck it back into the lapel when Yan Yu quickly stretched out her hand, and the exquisite Xue fell into his palm, and then he respectfully handed the thing to Xie Qianhan. thousand cold.

Seeing the things fall into his hands, Mo Xiaowan was extremely nervous.

Fortunately, he glanced at it, and when he stuffed it back into her hand, he said something inexplicably.

"It's for you, keep it."

What does this mean?
Does he know what this is?
Still don't know?
Mo Xiaowan was in a state of uneasiness, so the shopkeeper really ordered the servant to bring a plate of steaming pork knuckle with sauce to the table. After Mo Xiaowan devoured half of the plate, he ate some other dishes to fill his stomach. , There was no movement outside the private room.

What went wrong?
Mo Xiaowan stroked his forehead secretly, could it be that he just showed his hand to warn the shopkeeper.

Undoubtedly, there is indeed a problem with plan one, and the only solution for now is to use plan two.

"Ouch, ouch!"

Xie Qianhan waited quietly, Mo Xiaowan ate several slices of sauced beef, clutched his stomach and screamed.

"Oh, it hurts to death, it hurts, it hurts."

Yan Yu was anxious at the side: "My lord, there is an Xinglin hall nearby, my subordinates will send the young lady there."

"Wait!"

Seeing a white shadow flash past, Mo Xiaowan felt his wrist was held by a cold hand.

Depend on!
Take the pulse?

He also has medical skills?
When Yan Yu mentioned Xinglintang just now, Mo Xiaowan was still full of hope, because it was under the influence of Uncle Xuanyuan, and she had Xuanyuanchen's token in her hand, as long as she had an excuse to see a doctor, she would definitely be able to pass on the news.

In the end, what the hell, does this person know how to heal?

"It's okay! I've eaten too much accumulated food!"

Before Mo Xiaowan could react, he pinched his mouth open and stuffed a fragrant pill.

(End of this chapter)