Movie World I Am King

As Bai Qing'er, who has been following Zhou Ye since she was fourteen years old, she can see her master's intentions at a glance. In fact, just imagining such a scene, she already feels a little uncontrollable... But , she still suppressed the surging Qing Dynasty in her heart, and said in a low voice: "However, it's not today, Qing'er wants to feel the master's love tonight, after all——Once Qing'er goes back, she won't be able to go down the mountain for a year Is it..."

"Tonight I will definitely let you, the little goblin, beg for mercy..."

"Hee hee... Qing'er is looking forward to it..."

At this time, Xiufang had finished singing her new work... and returned to Zhou Ye's side. "What do Ye Lang think of my song?"

"Did Xiufang sing for me just now?" Zhou Ye pretended to be stupid and said, "Why did I only hear a woman telling me about her lovesickness? Alas, the older Now, my ears are not working well..."

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Xiufang was so ashamed that she really wanted to bite him...

However, after being shy, Xiufang's heart was also full of joy... After all, Zhou Ye heard her love for him...

"Yelang..."

Maybe it was because they were stimulated by Shang Xiufang's "Autumn Wind Ci", the girls worked extra hard tonight, especially Bai Qing'er, this night was a series of consecutive defeats, consecutive defeats, quite a frenzy... the girls brought They are also a little crazy...

At some point, even the two servant girls, Qianqian and Pinger, were drawn into the battle group...

The bright moon in the night sky is getting brighter... It's just that the people in the house haven't rested yet... Still fighting endlessly...

And on the other side...

Under Du Fuwei's signal, a piece of news quickly spread throughout Liyang's surroundings——

[Director of Liyang, Du Fuwei, is going to hold a wedding ceremony for his godson with a woman... I don't know which godson is from the Thirteen Taibao, but that woman has a man's name—Kou Zhong】

Chapter 2297

Chapter 2297

"Xiaoling, another scallion pancake..."

"OK……"

At this time, in a restaurant above the south wharf of Liyang City, a tall young man was sweating profusely, baking pancakes in front of a simple stove.

Around it, there are some guys who are doing coolies on the dock.

A few days ago, because of the war, these coolies hadn't received work for a long time. Now that the war stopped, they immediately flocked to the pier to look for work.

But fortunately, although Du Fuwei occupied Liyang, he did not block the river, which also made the merchants of cargo ships traveling from south to north think of him in their hearts.

In addition, there were too many cargo ships waiting and watching in Danyang and other places before the war, so these days, these coolies on the pier can be said to have endless work. ,

Therefore, many people were reluctant to go home for lunch, so they simply had a meal in the small restaurant next to the pier.

It’s just that this restaurant is really small and pitiful, the tables, chairs and benches are full, and there are only four or five tables, which is far from enough for more than a hundred coolies, so many coolies simply carry a piece of scallion pancake and serve a bowl of food Tang, squatting on the side of the road, began to eat.

After the pancake boy finally baked the last piece of scallion pancake, the more than one hundred catties of cake noodles prepared today were completely gone.

The owner of the restaurant, Zhang Laizi, walked up to the young man while counting the money beautifully, and said softly, "Xiaoling, you are tired, take a rest, Erya will bring our meals later... ..."

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang, I'm not tired!" The young man called Xiaoling smiled at the lame Zhang.

"Hey, lame Zhang, you are really lucky to have a helper like Xiaoling..." A coolie squatting by the side of the road to eat joked, "If it wasn't for the delicious scallion pancakes made by Xiaoling, what would I say?" I'm not willing to spend three big bucks on your scallion pancakes...it's really expensive..."

"that is……"

"Have you guys arrived? If you come early, you can still eat scallion pancakes from Xiaoling. For those of us who came late, we don't even have scallion pancakes to eat..."

"Hey, you guys make a lot more money than us..."

Listening to the words of the coolies, Zhang Laizi almost burst into laughter...

He was determined to marry his daughter to Xiaoling, and when he was too old to work, he would let Xiaoling inherit his career and continue to work as a restaurant by the pier.

When Xiaoling heard what the coolies said, he just smiled shyly and didn't say anything.

At this moment, a girl with an ordinary face walked into the restaurant with a bamboo pole on her back...

"Father, Xiaoling, I brought you food..."

This girl is Zhang Laizi's daughter, Erya...

Why is it called Erya? Because she had an older sister above her, but her older sister was unlucky, and died young when she was three years old...

In fact, in the past, Erya didn't have to deliver meals to her father at all. After all, who has ever seen a restaurant open and hungry? ?

However, ever since this young man named Xiaoling came here, the ingredients prepared in the restaurant were always exhausted early... so that Zhang Laizi and Xiaoling often starved, so Erya had to deliver meals to them ...

Of course, it's not just about delivering meals, Erya also wants to deliver noodles to her father...

It’s not that we can’t prepare more live noodles earlier, but even though it’s autumn, the weather is still hot. In such a hot weather, if live live noodles are left there for too long, it will become sour...

"Second sister, you

Here we come..." Seeing Erya arrive, Xiaoling rushed forward to meet him, and caught Zhu Lou behind Erya...

The bamboo bamboo may not look big, but the weight is not light. In addition to the lunch for Xiaoling and Zhang Laizi, there are more than 30 catties of fresh dough.

After Xiaoling helped Erya take down the bamboo tower behind her, he first put the dough inside into the big vat placed in the restaurant, and put it away...

Under the big vat is half a vat of cool river water, separated by a wooden board in the middle, and the dough is placed on the wooden board. This is a simple small refrigerator to ensure that the dough can be stored for a longer time in such hot weather...

After Xiaoling put the dough away, Zhang Zizi had already brought out the lunch in Zhulou...

Although the lunch is simple, it is also hearty...

A plate of fried bacon, a plate of steamed fish, and a plate of roasted seasonal vegetables...and a big pot of rice.

"Girl, where's my wine?" Lame Zhang looked at his daughter anxiously...

"Not much to drink..."

"I know, there will be no mistakes!"

After hearing her father's assurance, Erya took out a small gourd from the cloth bag hanging around her waist, and handed it to Zhang Laizi.

"Hey...this is my good daughter!" Lame Zhang praised his daughter, and said to Xiaoling who had finished his work, "Come on, Xiaoling, have a drink with me..."

"Don't persuade Xiaoling to drink..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was beaten back by his daughter...

"Uncle Zhang, I don't drink..." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

"Oh, really, why doesn't Xiaoling like to drink? It's one of the great pleasures in life!" Lame Zhang said regretfully, taking a sip of the wine gourd...then he closed his eyes, with an endless aftertaste appearance……

At this time, Erya had already served Xiaoling rice with the pottery bowl in the restaurant, "Don't listen to my father's nonsense, if it wasn't for his drinking, how could he have broken a leg..."

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