Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 416 What Do You Mean?
When the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop saw Zhi Shan, his eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Oh... no wonder, this daughter looks like her father..."

Hua Weiluo finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to the steamed stuffed bun shop owner: "What do you mean by your words!?"

"Uh..." The boss came back to his senses, seeing that his hair was sleeping in a mess and his face was full of freckles, he couldn't help but smiled awkwardly and said: "Then what... my daughter has grown Look like dad, like dad! Look how handsome this girl’s father is!! This girl will definitely be a great beauty in the future!!”

Zhishan frowned slightly, walked up to Hua Weiluo, stretched out a pair of slender arms, wrapped her shoulders, slightly raised his eyes to look at the bun shop owner, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

"That..." The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop hurriedly put down the little ash in his hand carefully, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Then what... it's your two daughters who ate two meals in my steamed stuffed bun shop." It’s a bun, but I don’t have any money with me, I’m going to find you with her in my arms, it’s not a coincidence, did you two come here??”

"..." Hua Weiluo lowered her head, looking at Xiao Hui with a pair of watery eyes, which were full of doubts.

Don't you just eat dream bugs all the time? Don't you usually live by eating other people's dreams? Why did you come to this street to eat buns on a sudden whim? ?

"Mother..." Xiao Hui blinked her big black and white eyes, tried to squeeze out two tears, looked at Hua Weiluo pitifully and said, "That bun smells so delicious..."

"..." Hua Weiluo was speechless.

"How much are the two buns?" Zhishan looked around Xiao Hui and Hua Weiluo, then suddenly raised his head and asked the bun shop owner.

"Uh...one bun costs two renminbi, two buns cost four fen...hehe..." The bun shop owner was stunned for a moment, then he rubbed his hands and smiled towards Zhi Shan.

"En." Zhishan turned his head to look at Xiao Hui, and said in a cold voice, "Are the buns delicious?"

"Ah?" Xiaohui raised his head, looked at Zhishan's expressionless face with watery eyes, nodded hesitantly and said, "Delicious."

"Boss, here is thirty Wen. Count the two buns that my beloved daughter ate just now, and bring me thirteen buns." Zhishan reached into his sleeve robe, took out a bunch of copper coins, and counted them. Bought thirty and handed them to the bun shop owner.

"Hey! Good! Good! Good!!" The bun shop owner took the string of copper coins from Zhishan with a flattered expression on his face, turned around and ran towards his stall and said, "Goofy!! The guest officer packs thirteen steamed buns!!"

"Hey, good!!" The man who stayed at the bun shop to watch the spies heard the boss shouting at him while running, and quickly responded, quickly picked up the buns in the steamer, took the paper bag OK, hand it over.

"That... little junior brother..." Hua Weiluo looked at the thirteen buns in her arms, couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, and asked Zhishan in a low voice: "Why do you buy so many buns?" ah??"

"You can eat four by yourself." Zhishan raised his eyes slightly, looking at Hua Weiluo with his dark and deep eyes, his thin lips parted slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his voice.

(End of this chapter)