Chapter 326
Huoxue looked at him with contempt: "I won't tell you."
Looking at the items displayed on the shelves in the store, hey, folding fans...
Huoxue said, "Bring some of those fans and let me have a look."
The waiter brought some handfuls.
Xing Yujie asked: "It's winter, what do you buy a fan for?"
Huoxue glanced at him: "Don't you often carry a fan in winter?"
Xing Yujie proudly said: "That is the unique sign of truth."
Huoxue ignored him, opened the fans one by one, looked at them, some painted landscapes, some wrote poems, but...
Maybe these landscapes and poems are not from the hands of famous masters, they look a bit commercial and vulgar.
Huo Xue simply said: "Is there any white noodles?"
The waiter said: "Oh, the guest officer wants to draw it himself, yes."
The waiter took out a few more.
Huoxue opened them one by one. Although they were white noodles, the outlines were different. Some of them were pure white noodles with nothing at all.Others are outlined with a touch of gold powder.
Huoxue thought for a while, took a handful of pale gold borders, and asked, "How much silver?"
The waiter said: "Young Master, this one is made of good materials, and it is a little more expensive. It costs two taels of silver."
Hearing the first half of his sentence, I thought the lion should speak loudly, but I didn't expect it was only two taels of silver...
This is more expensive, so cheap...
After buying it, Huoxue thought about what to paint.She doesn't know ink and watercolor, but she knows cartoons...
Xing Yujie couldn't help asking: "Don't you think it's against the law to hold a fan as a servant?"
Huo Xuebai glanced at him: "Master Xing, don't you think you are too lenient? What do I take, whether it violates the peace, has nothing to do with you."
The three of them saw that it was almost noon, so Xing Yujie suggested going to Wangjiang Tower for dinner.
Huoxue stopped and said: "Don't, let's go to Xiangyu Bamboo Pavilion, I'll treat you."
Xing Yujie looked at her suspiciously: "You are so generous today... Oh, by the way, you go for half the price."
Huoxue took out a token: "What half price, I go, it's free!"
Xing Yujie was about to snatch the token to see what happened, but Qian Huan stopped him: "You didn't steal it, or forged it, did you?"
Huoxue rolled her eyes: "How is it possible! My son is upright and upright, and he got it by writing poems."
Xing Yujie said: "Why don't I know, didn't you just say half price last time? When did you meet the pavilion master again? This kind of token doesn't cost more than two yuan in the entire capital."
Huoxue proudly said: "One day, I had the opportunity to go there again and wrote a poem, and the pavilion master gave it to me. I can eat it for free for a year, unlimited times. If you don't eat for free, you don't eat."
Xing Yujie asked curiously: "What poem?" He felt that the "one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces" last time was really just Huoxue's fluke. That's really nothing new.
Huoxue raised her head: "I won't tell you."
Qian Huan couldn't help reaching out and touching her head: "Naughty."
The three of them came to the Dizi Room on the second floor of Xiangyu Bamboo Pavilion.
Huoxue ordered a good dish and showed the token, Xing Yujie half-believingly said: "Xiaoer, you can check it carefully, don't be fake."
Xiaoer smiled and said: "The prime minister was joking, I saw with my own eyes that our pavilion master gave it to Mr. Huo."
Xing Yujie asked curiously, "What kind of poem is it?"
Xiaoer smiled and said: "The young one knows few characters, only knows the names of a few dishes, and can't understand the obscure poems. However, the young one can remember the poems of Mr. Huo after listening to it once, and the villain understands the meaning... "
(End of this chapter)
Huoxue looked at him with contempt: "I won't tell you."
Looking at the items displayed on the shelves in the store, hey, folding fans...
Huoxue said, "Bring some of those fans and let me have a look."
The waiter brought some handfuls.
Xing Yujie asked: "It's winter, what do you buy a fan for?"
Huoxue glanced at him: "Don't you often carry a fan in winter?"
Xing Yujie proudly said: "That is the unique sign of truth."
Huoxue ignored him, opened the fans one by one, looked at them, some painted landscapes, some wrote poems, but...
Maybe these landscapes and poems are not from the hands of famous masters, they look a bit commercial and vulgar.
Huo Xue simply said: "Is there any white noodles?"
The waiter said: "Oh, the guest officer wants to draw it himself, yes."
The waiter took out a few more.
Huoxue opened them one by one. Although they were white noodles, the outlines were different. Some of them were pure white noodles with nothing at all.Others are outlined with a touch of gold powder.
Huoxue thought for a while, took a handful of pale gold borders, and asked, "How much silver?"
The waiter said: "Young Master, this one is made of good materials, and it is a little more expensive. It costs two taels of silver."
Hearing the first half of his sentence, I thought the lion should speak loudly, but I didn't expect it was only two taels of silver...
This is more expensive, so cheap...
After buying it, Huoxue thought about what to paint.She doesn't know ink and watercolor, but she knows cartoons...
Xing Yujie couldn't help asking: "Don't you think it's against the law to hold a fan as a servant?"
Huo Xuebai glanced at him: "Master Xing, don't you think you are too lenient? What do I take, whether it violates the peace, has nothing to do with you."
The three of them saw that it was almost noon, so Xing Yujie suggested going to Wangjiang Tower for dinner.
Huoxue stopped and said: "Don't, let's go to Xiangyu Bamboo Pavilion, I'll treat you."
Xing Yujie looked at her suspiciously: "You are so generous today... Oh, by the way, you go for half the price."
Huoxue took out a token: "What half price, I go, it's free!"
Xing Yujie was about to snatch the token to see what happened, but Qian Huan stopped him: "You didn't steal it, or forged it, did you?"
Huoxue rolled her eyes: "How is it possible! My son is upright and upright, and he got it by writing poems."
Xing Yujie said: "Why don't I know, didn't you just say half price last time? When did you meet the pavilion master again? This kind of token doesn't cost more than two yuan in the entire capital."
Huoxue proudly said: "One day, I had the opportunity to go there again and wrote a poem, and the pavilion master gave it to me. I can eat it for free for a year, unlimited times. If you don't eat for free, you don't eat."
Xing Yujie asked curiously: "What poem?" He felt that the "one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces" last time was really just Huoxue's fluke. That's really nothing new.
Huoxue raised her head: "I won't tell you."
Qian Huan couldn't help reaching out and touching her head: "Naughty."
The three of them came to the Dizi Room on the second floor of Xiangyu Bamboo Pavilion.
Huoxue ordered a good dish and showed the token, Xing Yujie half-believingly said: "Xiaoer, you can check it carefully, don't be fake."
Xiaoer smiled and said: "The prime minister was joking, I saw with my own eyes that our pavilion master gave it to Mr. Huo."
Xing Yujie asked curiously, "What kind of poem is it?"
Xiaoer smiled and said: "The young one knows few characters, only knows the names of a few dishes, and can't understand the obscure poems. However, the young one can remember the poems of Mr. Huo after listening to it once, and the villain understands the meaning... "
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Era: A college student came to the courtyard house
Chapter 69 9 hours ago -
Two Realms: Modern Invasion of Cultivation
Chapter 60 9 hours ago -
Three Kingdoms: Conquer Wu from Maicheng with Cavalry and Swords, Don't Fall Behind
Chapter 85 9 hours ago -
I was the leader of the righteous path in high school.
Chapter 44 9 hours ago -
HuaYu: The most muscular director in history!
Chapter 87 9 hours ago -
Living in a county town, starting as a stock market maker...
Chapter 129 9 hours ago -
Do you know what mythical life is?
Chapter 30 2 days ago -
Primordial Era: I, the Lamp Burner, intercept the Western opportunity at the outset.
Chapter 41 2 days ago -
Wasteland Lord: Starting from Thirty Days to Live
Chapter 90 2 days ago -
I became the slime toy of the evil dragon girl?
Chapter 78 2 days ago