Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 168 Hanging Qin Liu on the West Wall

  After successfully resolving Tian Er's matter, Qin Liuxi was a little happy. She, who had never been too close to patients, also liked Yu Changkong more and more.

   It's not unreasonable that this person is good-looking, he has a good heart.

  Yu Changkong was keenly aware of Qin Liuxi's joy, and his mood also soared, saying: "Master is happy?"

   "Yes." Qin Liuxi said: "You are not very familiar with Licheng, I know that there is a place that makes very delicious small wontons, may I treat you to eat?"

  Chen Pi on the side raised his eyelids and gave her a look. It's really rare, and people who pick and search will invite people to dinner.

  Yu Changkong: "How can I make you spend money? You have put a lot of effort in helping me cure my eye disease. If you want to ask, you should also ask the sky."

   "You have already paid the consultation fee, so you don't need to pay extra." Qin Liuxi waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go now. I'm afraid the shrimp and meat will be gone if it's too late."

  Yu Changkong didn't hesitate when he saw this, he looked at the personal guard standing as a pillar by the gate of the courtyard, and ordered: "Daqiong, go to the car."

The wonton shop that Qin Liuxi mentioned is in Shicun Lane, West Street. It is just a small stall. There were quite a few people saying hello, some even came up to her and asked her if she felt unwell recently, and asked her to prescribe a prescription for Fumai.

Qin Liuxi is also good-tempered. Some people just take a look at him and say that he has a cold and fever, and take a bath with **** soup to dissipate the heat. Some people, she didn't even help her pulse, and said that he was not sick, but his anger was rising. , just eat some bad food.

  When I came to the wonton shop, there were already many people sitting there. Behind the stove, an old man was busy cooking wontons, while an old lady brought out a plate of fresh wontons from the house.

  In addition, there was a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old with a bun **** and was busy clearing the plates and tables. When she saw Qin Liuxi, her eyes lit up: "Brother Qin, you are here, sit here quickly."

   "I haven't seen you for a few days, Juan'er looks beautiful again." Qin Liuxi smiled and flicked the bun on her head.

  Li Xiaojuan blushed and said angrily, "You're kidding me again."

   "I'm telling the truth, don't you believe me?" Qin Liuxi pretended to be sad.

  Li Xiaojuan quickly said: "I believe it."

  Old Uncle Li already raised his voice and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin is here, is he still the same?"

"Yes, two bowls, tangerine peel, what do you want to eat, tell Uncle Li." Qin Liuxi walked to the table pointed by Li Xiaojuan, and pulled Yu Changkong's sleeve: "Come on, let's sit and wait. "

  Yu Changkong looked at the table over there, and there was someone sitting there, but when they took two steps closer, he took a closer look, and the person was gone again.

Huh?

  Dizzy?

   As soon as the two of them sat down, Li Xiaojuan brought tea and another plate of fried peanuts, and said, "Brother Qin, take it easy, I'll go first."

"You go." Qin Liuxi took the chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table, and handed over a pair: "Uncle Li and the others are operating on a small budget, but the ingredients are fresh, clean and tidy, and the chopsticks are boiled in boiling water." , not dirty. If you dislike it..."

   "I don't dislike it." Yu Changkong immediately said: "Besides, you won't watch if you feel uncomfortable after eating."

"That is."

  Uncle Li personally brought over two bowls of shrimp and fresh meat. There were more than 20 wontons with thin skin and thick stuffing floating in the clear soup, sprinkled with a few green onions for decoration, full of green and fragrant.

  Qin Liuxi glanced at Uncle Li, and said, "Uncle Li, is your back hurting?"

   "You can see that too?" Uncle Li thumped his waist and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable these days, my waist is very sore, and it feels cold."

   "You have been bending over to cook wontons for many years, and you will definitely be damaged. I will give you an injection later and prescribe a prescription for you." Qin Liuxi said.

   "Ouch, I have to trouble you again."

   "It's just a small matter, you should be busy first."

   "Okay, Mr. Qin is slow to use, and so is this Mr. If it is not enough, call the old man to add it." Li Bo also nodded to Yu Changkong with a smile.

  Yu Changkong nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Qin Liuxi said: "Eat it while it's hot. Li Bo's wontons have thin skins and delicious fillings. The soup of this wonton is even made with big bones, mushrooms, shrimp skins and shrimp heads. Fresh, try it."

  She took another spoon from under the chopstick holder and put it in his bowl.

  Yu Changkong took a sip of the bottom soup first, and the tip of his tongue moved slightly. The soup was sweet and had the aroma of mushrooms, and he said, "It's really fresh."

  Qin Liuxi proudly said: "That is, if it's not good, I wouldn't say yes, come and eat."

   She drank two mouthfuls of soup by herself, and then took a wonton into her mouth. Her taste buds exploded, and the deliciousness of the food made her eyes bend with joy.

  Yu Changkong looked at her from a close distance, and was infected by the joy, his appetite was whetted, and he lowered his head to eat.

   It's just that when he looked at a certain place, he always felt that someone was watching this side, and when he carefully identified it, the person disappeared again.

  In an exquisite courtyard in the east city, Mu Xi angrily kicked down the guards around her.

   "Trash, it's all trash. Li City is only so big. It's been a few days, and even a single person can't be found. What's the use of you, ah? You're a trash, and so are you." Mu Xi was so angry that she was about to smoke.

  He has been used to it since he was a child, and he never thought that he couldn't find someone in this small place of Licheng. This is really shameful!

"My lord, Li City is not very big, but because there is a Li River Wharf, and there are many merchants coming and going, Li City is also the most affluent among the surrounding cities. There are many people doing business here, as well as common people. We And I can’t even draw a portrait, looking for someone is like finding a needle in a haystack.” The head guard explained dryly.

   "You're still arguing, but if I don't listen, it's a waste!" Mu Xi snorted heavily.

  Everyone is bitter like a bitter melon.

What can they do? They are also very desperate. When they want to draw a portrait, they can't think of it no matter what they think. The weight of Qianjin was very sluggish, and he couldn't draw it in a daze.

   It's just evil!

  They all doubted for a while whether that person really existed!

   "Master, why don't we put up a reward?" Shuangquan, the number one confidant, suggested.

  Placing a reward?

   Mu Xi became interested: "Tell me, how do you hang up?"

   "Just draw a portrait, post it more when people come and go everywhere, and offer a huge reward for finding people." Shuangquan said: "We are foreigners and we can't find them. What if the local people know each other?"

  Mu Xi became angry when she heard the portrait: "I can't draw it, how can I draw it?"

   "Just draw a similar one? The most important thing is to explain that I have seen the lively ones in Zhao's house, and it has been passed around. If you are not sure, you will find it!"

   This seems to make sense.

   Mu Xi became interested, and said: "I took the pen and paper, and I will draw it myself, and hang it on the wall!"

   After becoming a sheep, repeated low to high fever, headache, back pain, unreliable lying down, restless sleep, drinking too much water and dry mouth, I can bear it!

   What I can't bear is that when I think I can hold on and want to write some manuscripts, my mind is empty and I can't write, which is very anxious.

   So to tell you the truth, this is a manuscript saved by the foresight, keep it updated!

   But what about anxiety? I'm done, I want to write this well!

  (end of this chapter)