"Um...why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?" Su Xiaoxiao looked around, stretched out her hand to rub her face, and said in confusion.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

"Ahem, let's eat and eat."

Most of the people at the table politely looked away and continued eating with various expressions on their faces.

The unshaven shopkeeper Zhao rubbed his chin and marveled, looking at a certain little fox demon as if he were looking at an endangered rare wild animal.

Jingzi had no reaction after hearing her new partner talk about "special services", but at this moment she felt that the atmosphere around her was a little different, as did the expressions of her husband and Sister Li.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with it being a novel?" The girl in blue was a little confused. What's the code word for "special service is difficult"? Why do I feel like you all understand it, but I don't understand it? Damn it!

"Puch~"

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao who still looked a little proud, Zhao Qianer couldn't hold it in any longer. She almost spit out the food in her mouth:

"Hahaha, where did this little fox demon come from? Hahaha..."

She buried her head on the table, shaking her shoulders, and pounded the table with her pink fist, "It's over, it's over, I'm going to laugh so hard, hahaha, I'm going to laugh to death, hahahaha..."

Su Xiaoxiao:(??ó??ò??)

"…………"

Zhao Rong couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Zhao Qian'er on the back of the head.

Zhao Qian'er immediately stopped, "Why are you hitting me, Brother Rong'er?"

Zhao Rong glared at her with a straight face, "You have to smile!"

Zhao Qian'er shrank her head, then hummed and turned away. Although she was no longer happy, there was still some blush on her pretty face, which was really pretty.

From time to time she couldn't hold it in anymore and would flutter.

Zhao Lingfei shook her head gently and turned around. At this time, she saw Su Xiaoxiao scratching her head and asking her in a low voice:

"Sister Zhao, is there something wrong with what I said..."

The demure and elegant Zhao Lingfei didn't know how to speak. She was speechless and stared at this little fox demon who was traveling alone to the north.

After a moment, she smiled sternly, but couldn't help it. Then she quickly lowered her head, covered her mouth with the back of her hand, shook her head and said: "It's okay, just ignore Qian'er. Miss Su, I heard what you said, it's true."

Very powerful, I underestimated you before, I'm sorry."

Su Xiaoxiao waved her hand generously and said, "Well, it's okay!"

Zhu Yourong, Fan Yushu and others around him saw this and smiled kindly.

The atmosphere at the table became lively.

By this time, most of the meal had been eaten.

Zhao Lingfei stared at the dish that was almost empty by her husband and thought for a while, "Little girl, so you came north to Duyou City alone?"

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at her, then buried her head and took another big mouthful of rice.

While puffing out her cheeks, she nodded hesitantly, "Uh-huh."

"Don't move." Zhao Lingfei suddenly stretched out her hand.

Su Xiaoxiao was a little panicked, and Zhao Rong also mentioned it with heart.

But the next moment, Zhao Lingfei used a slender onion finger to pick off the white rice that had been soaked in Su Xiaoxiao's lips for a long time.

Zhao Lingfei smiled and joked: "Little girl, do you want to save this grain of rice for the Chinese New Year?"

Ah, it's so embarrassing... Su Xiaoxiao's face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head and wiped her mouth: "Ah, thank you, thank you."

Zhao Lingfei smiled and shook her head, looked at Su Xiaoxiao carefully, and suddenly said:

"Little girl, you are really beautiful."

Su Xiaoxiao paused and put down the hand she was wiping her mouth with. She raised her head and looked at Zhao Lingfei with a serious tone: "Sister Zhao, you too."

The two of them fell silent, and no one spoke again for a while, and the air became quiet for a while.

Zhao Rong didn't know how many times his eyelids twitched today, but he knew that if he continued talking like this, he would take jujube pills.

The conversation between Qingjun and Xiao in front of him always made Zhao Rong's mind wander, and he had all kinds of guesses and interpretations, feeling that it would happen in the next second.

However, Xiaoxiao, who should have been brave enough to pretend to be an ostrich, did not know what kind of stimulation he received tonight, and now he actually started to raise his head and "examine lines" with Qingjun one-on-one.

It goes back and forth.

It's just that Zhao Rong couldn't be happy about Su Xiaoxiao's change. Instead, he was even more frightened, just like now.

At this time, Zhao Rong was secretly complaining, and suddenly the next second, he caught a glimpse of the black wine bottle between his and Zhao Qian'er's seats.

Someone's eyes lit up...

At this moment, Zhao Lingfei, who had been eating quietly for a while, put down her bowl and chopsticks again and said with a smile:

"Little girl, when did you come to Duyou City? I remember that due to certain things, the traffic on Wangque Mountain has been blocked for more than half a year. The Yunhai Ferry you took must have also been blocked..."

"No." Su Xiaoxiao interrupted her with a smile.

She lowered her eyes and said softly: "I came early and didn't meet..."

"Hey, Qian'er, why don't you open the jug of wine you brought?"

At this moment, a loud and cheerful laughter interrupted everyone's conversation at the table. Su Xiaoxiao and Zhao Lingfei also stopped talking and turned to look.

Zhao Rongzheng smiled and pointed to the pot of wine on the table, "This is the specialty brewed by shopkeeper Zhao. Haha, let's all try it. It's not easy to have a dinner here."

He looked around at the crowd, then looked at Zhao Lingfei, "By the way, Qingjun, you also have a drink. Today is an exception. You are not allowed to excuse yourself by practicing. This autumn night is chilly to the bones, and you have to meditate and practice again in the evening. Have a drink to warm you up."

body."

After saying that, Zhao Rong smiled and stretched out his hand to pick up the pitch-black wine bottle.

However, the next second, his stretched out hand stopped in the air.

Because a big rough hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Zhao Rong's wrist.

The venue was a little quiet.

Zhao Rong squinted slightly and turned his head, only to see that the owner of this hand was the unshaven man from the shopkeeper.

"Boy, wait a minute."

Zhao Xifu's tone was leisurely.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.

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PS: I couldn’t hold on and fell asleep yesterday... (Scolded section)
Chapter completed!