The guy took Su Luo and the three of them to a place where no one was there.
The business in the store is really good. There are dozens of tables, overcrowded, and there are conversations and discussions all around.
"What do you three want to eat?" The young man asked enthusiastically while wiping the table with a smile.
Su Luo: "What do you have in your store?"
The boy: "Our Luo family shop mainly focuses on steamed buns, and among the steamed buns, meat buns are mainly."
Gollum—
When it comes to meat buns, the two children swallowed their saliva involuntarily.
The young man pretended not to have seen it and continued to laugh: "In addition to the meat buns, we also have pickled cabbage buns, beef vermicelli buns, five-spice and spicy pork buns..."
"In addition to steamed buns, there are dumpling soup, chaos soup, vermicelli soup, beef offal soup..."
Su Luo thought for a while and said, "Then the meat buns and dumpling soup."
"How many buns do you want?"
"One... Sister Yun, Xiao Wu and I will share a meat bun..." Zhao Erya was afraid that Su Luo would spend too much money, so she started weakly.
The little guy looked at Zhao Erya with distressed eyes, such a sensible little girl.
Su Luo rubbed Zhao Erya and said to the young man, "Ten meat buns and three bowls of dumpling soup, please hurry up."
The young man looked at Su Luo one more time. I didn't expect this beautiful girl to be kind-hearted.
"Okay, I'll give it to you right away." The little guy left soon.
"Sister Yun—" Zhao Erya bit her lower lip.
Su Luo patted her head angrily: "What are you doing? Why don't you just eat a few buns, can't you afford to eat buns?"
Zhao Erya looked at Su Luo speechlessly: "...How can you afford something so precious as buns?"
Su Luo: "..."
Zhao Xiaowu on the side: "Yes, sister Yun, the steamed buns are made of white noodles. They are too expensive. We haven't eaten them a few times since we were young..."
Su Luo: "..."
"Also..." Zhao Erya dragged her chin with her hands, with a distressed expression on her face: "And we have offended so many people before, and I don't know if we will get revenge..."
"It would be great if that person died suddenly. In this case, we would have no enemies!" Zhao Xiaowu's eyes glowed!
Zhao Erya looked at him like an idiot, stretched out her finger and poked his forehead: "Are you an idiot? That person is alive and well, and his subordinates are a lot more vicious, didn't you listen to grandma's scolding? The scourge has been left for thousands of years, so that person, the bad guy, will definitely live a hundred years."
"Wow—" Zhao Xiaowu was about to cry in despair.
At this moment, the people at the table next to him suddenly became excited!
"Really, I didn't lie to you, Yuan Er is really dead!"
"Impossible, he still charged me the protection fee in the morning, ten copper coins more than last month. It's not that we didn't pay the rent for this booth, but he still forced us to pay the protection fee. It's hard to do, and he brings people to blackmail him every day, and he can't live any longer. As the so-called scourge has left a thousand years, how could Yuan Er die?"
"Really, I didn't lie to you, Yuan Er just died! He died at the mayor's door!"
"What? Yuan Er is really dead? Still at his brother-in-law's house? Why is that?"
"I heard that the mayor's wife and the 12th concubine were slapped hard. The 12th concubine was slapped by our mayor's wife yesterday, so today Yuan Er and dozens of people want to rush into the mayor's mansion to stand up, who knows , Before entering this door, Yuan Er was smashed to death by the vase that fell from the window!"
Yuan Er? Isn't that what? Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu looked at each other, both beeping.