The next day, the scholar went to fetch water from the well in the backyard as usual, and the yard was silent when he entered. When he left with a bucket of water, all the demons murmured:
"Did there be five slap prints on the face of Gao Gaoshou just now?"
"Impossible, who dares to smoke a scholar."
Xin Niang swallowed: "I think of a heartless person who absolutely dares."
Suddenly there was a sound of swallowing saliva in the backyard, and then silently lit the wax for the mighty and majestic spoon...
Unaware that I have already harvested seven or eight candles, the spoon is opening the store, stepping out and looking to the right, the old man who sold sugar paintings there on weekdays is no longer there, and suddenly feels empty, in fact, I can occasionally buy one Candy paintings are also good to eat.
When I went back to clean the door with a broom, I saw the scholar and the five palm prints as soon as I turned around. It hurt to look at it, and I was afraid after a while. She wouldn't be retaliated by the scholar and thrown into the sky to feed the phoenix.
The scholar looked at her, frowned slightly, and then silently retreated three feet... Keeping a distance to prove that he is really not a pervert.
"..."
What is this feeling of wanting the scholar to be closer... The spoon puffed up his cheeks, let's clean the front of the door.
Spoon cooked a good meal at noon, and when he was seated, he saw that half of his face was still red and swollen. He felt guilty and raised his hand to wipe it off: "Don't you have a very effective ointment, shopkeeper?"
The scholar froze: "It's gone." When the soft hand left, he raised his eyebrows to look at her, "Touch again."
The spoon stared at him, and he immediately averted his gaze and said solemnly, "Okay."
"Stupid scholar, you are so strange." Shao Zi really thought he was strange, he was obviously so powerful, but he stayed in this inn, and he could be so happy with a little thing, she just touched him. Subconsciously slapped him away last night, and regretted it after thinking about it, but happy to see him now, I touched him again. Seeing his eyes widen, he touched again, "Don't be angry with me, okay? Don't hide from me anymore."
The scholar laughed uncontrollably: "I have never been angry with you, nor have I avoided you."
"But you still avoid me in the morning, isn't it because you're afraid that I'll hit you again?" At the end, the spoon frowned and shook his head, "No, why are you afraid of me, just don't shoot me flying."
The scholar listened to her talking to herself, just watched and listened. Wait a minute... the spoon just now was a beauty trick? Wait, why did he say he wasn't angry with her? He should be angry for a few days, maybe it's not just touching his face, oh no...
"Why do you have such a painful face, shopkeeper?"
"It's nothing...Leave me alone...for a quiet meeting."
"Okay, let's eat."
"Oh… "
After several days, the sugar painting old man did not appear again, and all the sleeping people in the town woke up.
In the afternoon, the number of guests in the inn dwindled, and the ladle went back to the cash drawer. The reader tapped on the abacus to keep accounts, and raised his finger: "These dishes will count as my wages."
The scholar looked at it and said with a smile, "You delivered food to Mr. He? Did you treat him?"
Shaozi snorted: "I want to recover the debt smoothly, okay? I don't want to see him recover and live well with his daughter."
The scholar pursed the corners of his lips, and said again: "I heard that Yuan'er's father refused to reconcile, and even ran to beat Yuan'er's mother and son, but was frightened by the female ghost, not only agreed to reconcile, but also ran back to his hometown and dared not come back .”
The spoon let out a melodious "Ah", resting its chin on the back of its hand, shaking its head back and forth, its eyes turning into peas with a smile again: "I must have done too many sinful things, and was taught a lesson by the heroic female ghost, um."
The scholar smiled, heard footsteps outside the door, looked up, saw the person coming, and said with a smile: "Hi Miss Lin."
Spoon pricked up his ears, tilted his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Lin Shuixian coming in with his waist twisted, holding a pot of steaming soup in his hand. His cheeks were flushed red, and he smiled like a peach blossom. When he came in, he put it on the table, without even looking at her, with a smile on his face: "The shopkeeper, my father asked me to bring it. Use it well." The pigeons stewed with ginseng can make up for it.”
Shaozi stared at the scholar covetously, and kicked him if he dared to take her. No, why kick him? She should have kicked Lin Shuixian, and came to poach the wall again. She stood up and said, "We don't want it."
Lin Shuixian glanced at her: "I didn't tell you to drink."
"..." Shaoba bared his teeth, "Our shopkeeper doesn't want it!"
The scholar's ears immediately perked up—our shopkeeper!
Lin Shuixian squinted at her again: "You are not the shopkeeper's wife, why should you make decisions for him?"
The spoon covered her heart and was hurt. This daffodil was too much, but it was not a monster, otherwise she could have fought her for three hundred rounds. Also, my heart turned sour.
The scholar looked at the wilting spoon, raised his hand, and said seriously, "Our spoon said no, Miss Lin will take it back."
Lin Shuixian gasped, gritted her teeth, and ran away with the ginseng soup.
Shaozi immediately came back to life full of blood, and made a face at her back: "Don't try to bribe our shopkeeper." Finally, he turned back and patted him, "I like you more and more, shopkeeper."
The scholar blinked, although this liking made it clear that he didn't like it, his nasal cavity still warmed up silently...
After dinner, Spoon happily went to the backyard to water the Fat Gourd and the others, and threw the wooden bucket into the well, feeling something was wrong, thinking about it behind his back, looking back, all the demons immediately returned to their original positions. She squinted her eyes with sharp eyes: "Grandpa said that it is not a good child to talk about people behind his back. Climb out, what are you talking about!"
Climbing immediately said: "Xin Niang and the others are saying that the boss likes scholars, and then they don't want us and the inn."
The demons swallowed: "Boss, Crawling is talking with long teeth, but what he said is..."
I can't make it up at all, okay, who can leak into such a complete sentence!
Spoon patted his chest: "I won't leave the inn and you guys, I promised to stay there all the time, and I really like scholars, just like I like you guys."
Xin Niang supported her forehead: "My good boss, this is totally different."
"What's different."
All the monsters beat the ground, and almost didn't roar at her, even a monster can see that it's completely different, okay!
After being nagged by them for a long time, the spoon poured water and went back, just in time to see a person entering the store, and saw a young girl with a flawless and beautiful side face, a height that matched a scholar, and the word "golden boy and jade girl" suddenly popped out, Seeing it, my heart was inexplicably sour, and I walked forward quickly, but when I saw the woman facing the front, my eyes were full of tiredness.
The scholar said: "Shaozi, take this guest officer to the Tianzihao room."