This may be the most unappetizing meal Ran Ran has ever eaten, and the people around her look back a few times from time to time, and even the waiters in the restaurant can't help but stare at her and look at her inexplicably.

When the waiter left, she whispered, "Master, is there something wrong?" ”

Zhang Qingling glanced up at her and shook his head, "No!" ”

"Then why do they look at me like that?" Ran Ran frowned, and in private, the direction of those people's eyes instantly shifted, towards the other side.

Ran Ran glared unwillingly, Zhang Qingling blinked, "Actually, there's nothing wrong, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Ran Ran asked in surprise.

"It's just...... We didn't choose your uncle's car. He pointed to Ranran's clothes, Ranran lowered her head suspiciously, looked at it a few times, and didn't find anything wrong.

"My uncle's car is a little windy, but what does this have to do with me?"

She looked down at her dress, which had been sent by her mommy, and it was the first time it had been reported today.

Zhang Qingling searched it with his mobile phone, and then handed her the phone, "See for yourself!" ”

"See what?" Ran Ran's puzzled phone turned out to be a result and didn't feel anything wrong.

"Don't you see?" Zhang Qingling was speechless, Ran Ran nodded, and he reminded helplessly, "Look at your neck!" ”

"What's wrong with my neck?" She lowered her head a little more, and when she saw a touch of gold, she suddenly realized.

"Now you know, right?"

Ran Ran nodded, "This thing is just the beloved thing of the pharaoh's favorite concubine, there is nothing peculiar at all, how can these people keep looking at it!" ”

"Dead man's things, that is, like treasures." Zhang Qingling finally found an opportunity to damage her.

Ran Ran pursed her lips, "Master, this thing was given to me by my grandmother!" ”

"Ugh! My mom? Zhang Qingling rolled his eyes, "Why is my mother so blind, giving you something that she brought privately." ”

Ranran took a deep breath and decided not to pay attention to him, solving the food with grace and speed. By the time Zhang Qingling reacted, the chick had already eaten one-third.

"Hey, slow down, I ordered this, you said you wouldn't eat it!" Zhang Qingling was anxious.

Ran Ran smiled at him, quickly put the dish in the tableware in front of him, deliberately slowed down the movement and put it in his mouth to chew.

Zhang Qingling couldn't regret it in his heart, and said loudly: "Waiter, have another one!" ”

The waiter's eyes widened and he blinked at the two of them, this time not with an admiring gaze, but with a frightened look.

The eyes were finally right, Ranran's heart was steady, she had no worries, and she ate wholeheartedly.

Sending off waves of guests, the two are still eating endlessly.

It was dark, and the phone call from home came to urge, so the master and apprentice put down their chopsticks.

"Master, my uncle's phone!" Ran Ran crossed her little belly, leaned back in the chair, and wanted to lie down immediately.

On the opposite floor, there stood a man in a black suit, with a golden moire embroidered on the neckline, looking at her with a deep gaze and a hint of doting.

"Then you're going to answer the phone?" Zhang Qingling also ate a lot, looking at the table full of cold rice leftovers, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Ran Ran nodded and pressed the call button, "Hey, uncle, we ate outside me!" ”