The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 126 Luo Xiaoxiao, I am your man (47)

"You, only this ability is the most powerful, yes, who is this?"

After being reminded by the other party, Luo Xiaoxiao remembered Gu Ze's existence, but she didn't know how to explain it to the old man. She bit her lip and thought for a long time before saying, "He is...my boss."

"It turns out to be the little boss. Come in and sit down. Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxiao. What do you want to eat?"

Even without looking up, she felt a low air pressure.

Gu Ze strode forward with long legs and walked slowly to the table. His tall stature made the small stall instantly cramped, and the diners around couldn't help but look up at him and start discussing quietly.

To avoid confusion, Luo Xiaoxiao hastily tugged on his sleeve: "Sit down."

Gu Ze was shaken by her sleeves, and the coldness between his brows dissipated a little, but when he saw the low and shabby chairs and the oily table, his face suddenly became a little stiff.

"If you don't sit down, you will be snatched away by others. There are many people here in the morning."

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing the few people outside the stall scrambling to move, she became anxious and couldn't help but pull hard.

Gu Ze was unprepared, and was pulled by her to sit down.

Suddenly his body froze, and his expression changed almost immediately.

He could only desperately suppress the thought of getting up and leaving.

The morning market is like this, the stalls are small, but the food is delicious, and the shopkeepers are also enthusiastic, in short, they are very humane.

In the three years when Luo Xiaoxiao was the most homeless and helpless, she had breakfast here almost every day. For a while, she even set up a stall herself, so she has a special affection for this place.

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, your boss is really handsome. Do you have a girlfriend? Would you like me to introduce you? Let me tell you, the daughter of my niece just graduated from college today. His name is a water spirit, and he is also tall."

"No need, my boss is very marketable, and there are countless women chasing him." Luo Xiaoxiao looked at Gu Ze with some credit, but unexpectedly, the other party didn't accept her favor, and his face was even more gloomy. .

Luo Xiaoxiao laughed dryly, looking around bored.

Gu Ze suppressed his anger, he caught sight of someone stealing glances at him from the corner of his eye, and immediately looked over coldly, causing the other person to turn around hastily in fright.

Even so, there were still many people secretly looking at this place, and he secretly clenched his fists, suppressing the restless anger.

"Hey, yours, add more peppers and coriander."

Bang, a steaming bowl of mixed soup was placed in front of Luo Xiaoxiao, and the bright red oil floated on the surface of the soup, making Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth water.

"Thank you grandma." Luo Xiaoxiao picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat.

"Change another bowl." Gu Ze suddenly reached out to pile up the bowls, and said coldly to the stall owner.

He unconsciously brought orders in his tone, and the majestic aura made all the guests in the shed tremble.

Seeing that her beloved wonton was about to fly, Luo Xiaoxiao hurriedly took the bowl over: "No, I want this bowl."

"Let go!"

"Don't let go!
"Don't make me say it a second time." Eyebrows sank, and the Guze brand low-pressure small tornado swished again.

Luo Xiaoxiao was dying: "Grandma, it's not easy for grandma to make a bowl, why waste it?"

Gu Ze glanced at her coldly, and successfully let her go,

"For a bowl of clear soup."

As Luo Xiaoxiao moved, a strange guess suddenly filled his heart, he couldn't be because of her foot injury. . . . .

"No cilantro."

"Why? Can it still be eaten without coriander?"

"I don't like to eat coriander." Gu Ze explained his reasons very naturally, as if I don't like to go out today, so let it rain as much as you want, it's a little overbearing and weird. . . . .

(End of this chapter)