Brother Ying laughed and said that it was good, but Sanniang, don’t you fall in love with that tender and tender boy, right? Then the shopkeeper will be going to kill someone when the time comes.

Hua Sanniang glared at him and said, "Dan you mom, keep your mouth tight, do you know?"

Brother Ying saw that she was angry and dared not make fun of her, so he handed the tray to her.

Hua Sanniang took the tray, twisted her waist, and walked towards the white horse guy in the corner of the store.

She is twenty-eight years old, and when she is in the boudoir, she is one of the most beautiful women in Yange Town. Although she has been busy and hardworking over the years, she has lost her posture and agility as a girl, but she has more charm and maturity as a woman.

When Hua Sanniang walked over, some familiar old customers joked, saying, "Oh, Sanniang, who is the one who is lucky to serve the food yourself?"

Not only did these people make fun of each other, some even stretched out their hands and couldn't help but touch their buttocks and waists.

When Hua Sanniang encountered these, she seemed very fierce and scolded the hooligan regular customer. The scolded person was not annoyed, but instead laughed and seemed very happy.

In this small town in the northwest, such laughter is one of the few entertainments.

Hua Sanniang twisted her waist and came to the table of the White Horse Brother, put five kilograms of cooked mutton in the tray, a large bowl of mutton soup and two pit naans, and then asked him: "Customer, it's so boring to have vegetables but no wine. We have the best roasting knives here, which are brewed by Zhangjiadian. The well brewed wine in their house is amazing. Come to our Yange Town. If you don't drink the roasting knives from his old Zhang family, it will be a waste - do you want a pot?"

The young man raised his head, glanced at Hua Sanniang, smiled, but gently refused: "Thank you, no need."

Hua Sanniang tried her best to promote it, but the young man finally couldn't stand it and nodded and said, "Okay, let's have a pot."

When Hua Sanniang heard this, she was very proud and said, "I will definitely not harm you after listening to someone's advice. Please ask, in Yange Town, I, Hua Sanniang, spitting and nailing, have you ever deceived anyone?"

As she said this, the person next to her immediately broke her up: "If you talk about your ability, you Hua Sanniang is like a fish in Yange Town, which is not fake; but you have done this lie - you asked me to go to your horse shed to wait for you last year, and we both went to have fun together, but I waited for a snowman and didn't see you coming..."

When Hua Sanniang heard this, she spat and cursed: "Ma Bazi, you are a donkey, and a toad wants to eat swan meat. Even if I jumped from the gatehouse at the entrance of the town, I would not sleep with you."

When the bald horse heard this, he grinned, and showed his mouth full of yellow teeth, laughing: "You jump, I'll pick it up, I can play for three days..."

Hahaha……

When the people around heard this, they burst into laughter. Hua Sanniang drove the inn and was used to the scene, but she was also a joker. She scolded Ma Tuzi a few times and then called the child to bring wine.

There are many people here. Although she wanted to talk to the white horse guy for a few more words, she was not too anxious. She poured the wine and then returned.

She went back to the counter, and still focused on her attention and saw the young brother start eating.

The young man was so handsome that he could eat it, but he was really hungry. The stewed mutton was bit by bit without stopping. The big headed nan was so refreshing that he looked like he had been hungry for several days.

Looking at how he was eating, Hua Sanniang felt a little hungry.

Most of the guests at Shuanglin Inn are from north to south and there are also many people, but this young man is quite eye-catching because he can tell at a glance that he is not from the northwest area.

When Hua Sanniang was serving the dishes just now, many people looked over there. After waiting for a while, a rough-faced man came to Brother Baima.

The man was wearing a sheepskin coat with a red belt around his waist and a quick knife inserted diagonally. He stood by the table, looked at the boy from a high place, and then said in a rough voice: "Hey, kid, is that white horse yours?"

The guy was a little busy. When the man asked him, his mouth was full of mutton. So he swallowed hard, took another sip of the delicious mutton soup, and then said, "Yes."

He said very little, but after he finished speaking, he grabbed the naan again and ignored the other party.

The rough-faced man saw that the guy didn't like to pay attention to him, but was entrusted by someone, but he still said with a stingy: "Hey, kid, as the saying goes, 'at home depends on parents, and when going out, everyone is roaming outside, with many friends and many roads - my name is Ma Bentang, which is from Ma Jiaji in Ningxia. What are you calling me?"

The young man finally felt something was wrong with the other party, so he put down his pit bag, looked at him for a while, and then said, "The surname is Gan, and his name is Gan Shisan."

The rough-faced man heard this and asked with a smile: "Don't have a big name?"

The guy said: "No."

The rough-faced man breathed a sigh of relief, then sat directly opposite him and said carelessly: "This is how it is. My lady saw your white horse just now. She liked it very much, so she asked me to come and ask you, how much is it, you can offer a price, we bought it from the Ma Family."

When he talked about "Ma Family Memorial", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

Obviously, Ma Jiaji has a very famous reputation in this area. The rough-faced man hopes that he has heard of it, so it will be easier to do things like this.

Not far away, a girl in a flower-clothed dressed with a bunch of small braids was looking here with anticipation.

But it was obvious that the young man had never heard of any Ma Family Games, and he had no idea of ​​selling horses, so he shook his head and said, "No."

The rough-faced man tried hard to persuade him, but the other party ignored him completely. He was immediately annoyed, slapped the table, and scolded with great enthusiasm: "Boy, you don't give face, right? Believe it or not, I will let you live without Yange Town?"

As soon as his words came out, Hua Sanniang couldn't sit still and shouted, "Ma Laoqi, don't show off your power here. You can't use force in the town. Believe it or not, I will turn around and sue you to the town office?"

When the rough-faced man was told by her, he saw the unmoved look of the young man in front of him, and went back in disappointment, muttering and cursing.

The white horse guy didn't care and continued to eat, while the girl in flower clothes was full of grievances not far away.

The rough-faced man explained to her carefully.

At this moment, the curtain of the inn was lifted up again. With the gust of cold wind, a man with very short hair but extraordinary handsomeness came in.
Chapter completed!