Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 338 Song Fanhua’s Business Experience 2
And the wind element in her hand rolled and turned, and after turning it once, Cheng Huan pushed the wind element out in a small stream, and then pulled back when the wind element was close to the wall.

"Bang!" Seeing that another gust of wind was uncontrollable, it hit the water glass on the table and shattered the glass.

"Hey, I still can't control it well!" Cheng Huan sighed, the most important thing to break through the wind magician is to be able to control the wind completely, but she can't break through this point, because the amount of wind controlled is getting bigger and bigger. If you can't use it, it's useless.

If she can't completely control it, every time she uses wind magic, it will be a danger, and she will be easily hurt by the wind that comes back.

The room was quiet, and no one could give Cheng Huan an answer. She sighed and began to practice again. How to better fit and cooperate with the wind element was up to her to comprehend.

Early the next morning, Cheng Huan followed Song Chengxun out the door, and Song Fanhua also left at the same time, wandering the streets.

Last night, he thought of something.

Today Song Fanhua wore a sky-blue black robe, a silver belt around his waist, and a headband of the same color that raised his black hair up high. Although he was not dressed as a nobleman, but because of his handsome appearance and elegant and noble temperament, he had just walked out. The inn has attracted many people's ideas.

Song Fanhua was used to such scenes, so he only quickened his pace a little. After walking not far, he saw a decent restaurant and went in.

Seeing Song Fanhua enter the door, Xiao Er saw that she was neatly dressed and had an extraordinary demeanor. Although she was not well-dressed, she didn't dare to underestimate him, so she hurriedly called Song Fanhua to go in.

Song Fanhua followed Xiaoer in with big strides. His uncle is the owner of the best restaurant in Penglai Town. He has seen many people of all kinds, so he can naturally learn how to look like them.

Seeing this, Xiaoer didn't dare to underestimate him. After introducing Song Fanhua, he politely asked, "My lord, I don't know what you want to eat. These are the characteristics of our restaurant!"

Xiao Er pointed to the dishes on the first page and smiled respectfully.

"Let me take a look first, and order me something to drink first!" Song Fanhua flipped through the menu without raising his eyes, and ordered softly.

"Okay!" Xiao Er thought that this person must be thirsty, so he immediately turned around and ran to the back to pour water.

After a while, he ran up with a kettle and a water glass. Song Fanhua had put down the menu and looked out the window quietly.

Xiaoer said: "Young master, the water is here, I wonder if you have ordered it!"

Only then did Song Fanhua turn to look at Xiaoer, and glanced at the water glass, and that Xiaoer immediately filled him with water. Song Fanhua picked it up and took a sip. The water was not hot, but it tasted just right.

But he only took a sip before putting it on the table again, looking at the water glass and frowning: "Is this the only one?"

"Would you like to drink, sir?"

"No! Is there any tea?" Song Fanhua frowned and looked at the teacup without even looking at Xiao Er.

It was the first time for him to do this kind of thing, but he suddenly had this idea in his mind, so he wanted to try it, but it was so deceptive, he had never done it before, so he didn't dare to look at Xiao Er.

But Xiao Er felt that Song Fanhua was not happy, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the only one that can serve tea in our town is the best Sutangju, our small shop doesn't have one, why don't you try our shop?" meals!"

Song Fanhua looked up at him, saw the expectation in his eyes, couldn't bear it, nodded, "Okay, let's have some stir-fried cucumbers, and then a bowl of clear porridge!"

(End of this chapter)