Chapter 288: Young Lord Luoxia

Chapter 288: Young Lord Luoxia

An impatient voice followed, and then the curtain hanging in front of the stall was pulled up, and a middle-aged man in a tight military robe walked in.

The middle-aged man has a national face, a long sword tied to his back, and a strong aura flows from his body, which is obviously a guard.

After the middle-aged man walked into the stall, he stood aside very respectfully, pulled up the curtain, and then a gust of incense blew in his face.

This aroma is obviously the rouge smell of the nv, under the gaze of Qin widow, a young man in a gorgeous military robe stepped in, his long hair naturally hung down at the waist, his face was slightly pale, and the arrogant sè that inadvertently appeared in the corners of his eyes was disgusting, and Qin widow's gaze glanced closely at the young man and fell on the nv who followed the young man.

NV Zi is dressed in red and wrapped in a plain waist, Dai eyes curl eyelashes willow eyebrows, slightly apply powder Dai, xiǎoxiǎo's red chún and the white sè of the skin, which is more distinct and looks extremely enchanting!

The young man's right hand moved around the waist of the nv, and the nv's face also appeared cháo red sè, his face was like a peach, and his eyes were like water, and the two of them looked at the people around them as if they didn't exist.

And the young man in the Chinese costume who was still arrogant just now had a flattering look on his face, and regardless of the high cost of the Chinese costume, he rubbed it back and forth on the table and chair, and then said to the young man: "Young city lord, please come and sit here!"

The right hand pinched the proud twin peaks of the NV fiercely, and a hint of provocation appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and he said lightly: "En!"

"Huh!" the nv's face was red, and the young man glanced at him with a variety of charms, and his slender hands gently beat the young man's shoulders, and immediately, the young man pulled the nv and sat down casually.

"Don't be ashamed!" A hint of crimson also appeared on the second dream's face, and he lowered his head and bit the wonton fiercely.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly and said nothing, and the young man and the NV who sat down also noticed the existence of Ye Chen and the second dream.

Seeing that the second dream was sitting in a wheelchair, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the nv son, but the young man glanced at the second dream more, and a trace of banter flashed in his eyes, and Ye Chen, who was sitting next to the second dream, was automatically ignored by the eyes of the two, and the middle-aged man who was originally standing next to the table and chair said in a low voice: "Young master, do you want me to drive the others away!"

"There's no need for that!" the young man shook his head, his hands dancing again on the NV in his arms, making the NV moan from time to time.

In this regard, the young and middle-aged people in Chinese costumes naturally lowered their heads and pretended not to see the scene in front of them, while the face of the Qin widow couldn't help but appear crimson, and continued to play wontons.

The whole booth suddenly fell silent, but it was the whispering outside the booth that continued:

"Young City Lord, could it be that he is the gentleman Ruo Qianfeng from the imperial capital, but I haven't seen the new city lord Ruo Junjue!"

"I heard that the new city lord has been in power for more than a month, why don't you rectify some Luoxia City, just now that Xi Mén family was destroyed by the Ye family!"

"Rectification, joke, now in Luoxia City, the Ye family is the overlord, who dares to provoke the Ye family!"

"But how did this young city lord Ruo Qianfeng run to Qin Widow's stall, tsk, it seems that Qin Widow's wontons are really a must!"

Jian frowned slightly, and the hand holding the twin peaks also stopped, and the young man, even if Ruo Qianfeng was quite impatient, said to the young man in Huafu: "Let them know some rules!"

Hearing this, the young man in Chinese costume smiled flatteringly, and at the same time walked towards the stall, the true qi appeared between his feet, and his figure came out in vain, and he quickly kicked towards the few people who made a sound.

In an instant, several screams rang out, and several men who made a sound were kicked to the ground, causing the surrounding pedestrians to stop and look at each other.

However, after the passers-by saw Ruo Qianfeng sitting in the stall, their faces changed greatly, and a trace of jealousy appeared in their eyes, and they left quickly.

And several men who were kicked to the ground got up from the ground, looking at Ruo Qianfeng sitting in the stall with fear on their faces, they were just ordinary people, they dared not speak out in anger for Ruo Qianfeng's kind of gentleman, under the threatening gaze of the young man in Chinese clothes, several people couldn't help but kneel on the ground again, and shouted at Ruo Qianfeng: "We should die!

In this regard, Ruo Qianfeng, who was sitting in the stall, didn't even raise his head, and waved his hand quite generously, in this regard, the men got up one after another, and fled around in embarrassment.

Looking at the few men who had fled, Qin Widow's eyes flashed with helplessness, people like them annoyed Ruo Qianfeng, it was no different from looking for death.

After dealing with a few men, the young man in Chinese clothes stared at the pedestrians around him with a heavy gaze, and then walked towards the stall with a smile on his face.

Bullying the weak in exchange for the joy of the superior is what the young man in Chinese costume often does, which is why he was able to become the head of the Rihuā street at such a young age.

Stepping into the stall, the young man in Chinese clothes glared at Qin Widow who was full of helplessness, and said coldly: "Qin Widow is moving neatly, don't spend the time of the city lord!"

Hearing this, Qin Widow's body was shocked, buried his head, and continued to eat wontons, and at the same time, the young man in Chinese clothes also turned to Ruo Qianfeng and said, "Young City Lord, the flies are finished!"

"En!" was still a faint sound, and Ruo Qianfeng's hands moved back and forth on the nv-son in his arms again, making the nv-zi moan again and again.

A few moments later, Qin Widow fù took four bowls of wontons and put them on the table of Ruo Qianfeng and a few people, and said in his heart: "Young City Lord, this is your wonton, if it doesn't meet the taste, I'll continue to make it!"

In this regard, Ruo Qianfeng's sword frowned slightly, his right hand was taken out from the xiōng breast, and waved his hand quite impatiently, if he hadn't been sent out by his father to patrol the streets, and he wanted to eat a bowl of wontons for a while, he would have disdained this kind of unpopular xiǎo stall on weekdays, but the fragrance wafting from the bowl aroused Ruo Qianfeng's appetite.

The middle-aged man and the young man in Chinese clothes also looked at Ruo Qianfeng with a sense of emotion, picked up the wontons and stood aside to eat, in this regard, Qin Widow couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, returned to the stove, reloaded the two bowls of wontons and walked towards Ye Chen and the two, and gently put the two bowls of porcelain bowls full of wontons in front of Ye Chen and the others, and at the same time glared at Ye Chen and the others.

In this regard, Ye Chen naturally understood what Qin widow fù meant, this Qin widow fù looked at them sè is nothing more than persuading the two of them to leave quickly after eating wontons, for Qin widow fù's kindness, Ye Chen is smiling, sometimes people's kindness is so simple, there is no corner of the mouth of those yīn dangers in the past, in this regard, Qin widow fù couldn't help but have a trace of urgency on his face, just now Ruo Qianfeng looked at the eyes of the second dream, but she saw it in her eyes, she really couldn't bear to let the second dream be hurt because of her own stall, and couldn't help but whispered: " Two bowls of wontons aren't worth much, it's cold, so hurry home after you finish eating!"

"Hmph, do you think that the young city lord is a flood beast? You need to drive people away?" The young man in Chinese clothes put down the porcelain bowl, and snorted coldly with a deep face, as a qualified subordinate, he must learn to observe words and views, and if Qianfeng looked at the second dream just now, he naturally saw it in his eyes, so he said loudly, this sentence fell into Qin Widow's ears It was undoubtedly a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the rag in his hand also shook off, leaned over to the ground, and said in a panic: "The name fù has no such meaning!" In this regard, Na Ruo Qianfeng waved his hand indifferently, but glanced at the second dream meaningfully, which made the second dream frown.

"Why, Brother Ruofeng also dares to be interested in that kind of goods!" The NV in his arms chuckled next to Ruo Qianfeng's ear, in this regard, Ruo Qianfeng shook his head and said lightly: "Qin Widow fù! Your skills are not bad, I don't know if you are willing to come to my City Lord's Mansion to be a chef!" Although the words were asking Qin Widow, however, Ruo Qianfeng's tone was obviously to let Qin Widow go to the City Lord's Mansion to be a chef, and there was no room for negotiation.

Hearing this, not only Qin Widow was stunned, but the young man in Chinese clothes beside him was also stunned, this Qin Widow was lucky today, and he was able to enter the City Lord's Mansion as a chef!

Entering the City Lord's Mansion to be a chef is obviously an extremely good thing, not only with a high salary, but also decent, but Qin Widow's face is a trace of embarrassment, xiǎo said: "How can the name fù He De go to the City Lord's Mansion, with the name fù's cooking skills, he is not qualified to become the chef of the City Lord's Mansion!" Although Qin Widow did not say it directly, he was obviously refusing Ruo Qianfeng tactfully!

If Qianfeng's face sank instantly, in his opinion, it would undoubtedly be a great gift for her to let Qin Widow enter as a chef, this Qin Widow was good, and he actually dared to refuse!

"Hehe, aren't you going?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ruo Qianfeng's mouth, how long did he dare not give himself face like this!

As the person in charge of this Lihuā Street, in his opinion, this Qin widow fù can also be regarded as a person from Lihuā Street, but at this moment, Qin widow fù refuses Ruo Qianfeng so much, if he annoys Ruo Qianfeng, then his future will not be ruined, in this regard, the young man in Huafu couldn't help but take a step forward, and shouted: "Qin widow fù is not thank you young city lord, being able to enter the city lord's mansion is already your ancestral tomb is smoking!" At the same time, Yīn's Shen eyes stared at Qin Widow Fù tightly, undoubtedly telling Qin Widow Fù If you refuse, then you will not set up a stall on Lihuā Street in the future.

Hearing this, Qin widow's face turned pale in an instant, the income from setting up a stall on this pear huā street is undoubtedly the basis for her mother and son to survive, if they can't set up a stall, then her mother and son will inevitably fall into the streets, and even starve to death on the streets, in this regard, Qin widow fù couldn't help but have a trace of struggle on his face, and that Ruo Qianfeng continued to talk to that nv **, although he did not say it, it brought inexplicable pressure to Qin widow fù.

There was suddenly silence all around that left only the roar of the cold wind, and the cold wind blew the inky green silk of Qin Widow, and suddenly, a cry suddenly sounded.

The baby in the cradle suddenly cried loudly, and the hot oil stains in the pot splashed out and fell on the baby's hand, causing the baby to cry.

Qin widow, who was originally kneeling on the ground, suddenly got up from the ground, ran to the cradle, picked up the baby, saw the red and swollen blisters on the baby's hand, looked panicked, took the baby's hand in his mouth, and at the same time, slapped the baby's buttocks with his right hand, shook the baby's body, and said softly: "Oh! The dog doesn't cry!

However, the baby's cry became louder, causing Ruo Qianfeng, who was **, to frown, and said coldly: "Quiet!"

This thunderous cry sounded, making the baby's cry even louder, to which the young man in fine clothes sank, took a step forward, grabbed the baby with his right hand, and threw it out!

The terrifying force took Qin Widow fùbī back half a step, and seeing the baby being thrown in the air, Qin Widow's face turned pale in an instant, like dead ashes, and his body suddenly rushed forward, but the body of the young man in Chinese clothes blocked her vision, and the baby gradually fell on the snowdrift of the stall, and a trace of despair emerged, and at the same time screamed: "Don't!"