Volume 1 Xingyun Wenxin Chapter 62 It's Time to Save Money
As Qiao Feng jumped back to the audience, the first round of competition came to an end.
Qiaofeng jumped and ran towards Gu Ying and Mr. Su. She was very excited when she appeared from her expression. After all, Qiaofeng was just a little girl after all, and winning a game was also something that she deserved to be happy about.
Because of his outstanding performance on the stage and outstanding age, Qiaofeng attracted a lot of strange gazes on her way back, looking at Gu Ying and the others.
After a while, Qiao Feng came to Gu Ying and the others. Looking at the cute girl in front of him, Gu Ying smiled and rubbed her little head, and raised her thumb and said, "Xiao Feng'er is really amazing!"
Qiaofeng blushed and let Gu Ying touch her, while her big eyes secretly looked at Mr. Su standing on one side, as if waiting for the other party's praise.
However, for Feng'er, who performed well, Mr. Su did not show too much expression, but raised his hand and gently flicked his forehead and said in a deep voice: "What I told you is not used like this."
"Oh..." Feng'er covered her forehead and looked at her husband with grievance. After all, she was still a child who was not well-versed in the world. It would be nice to be able to figure out the wind, fire, cold, winter and hot summer in the truth that her husband said. How could she understand the deeper meaning?
Just now, she only looked at the phosphorus fire on Huo Meier's bone whip and remembered all the things about fire that her husband had said. As for the reason, she only had a slight understanding of it.
"After going back, I will give me some of my experiences and gains today." After Mr. Su said lightly, he left the crowd with his hands behind his back.
Qiaofeng looked at the husband's departure, his eyes turned red, and his small apricot eyes were filled with grievances. The joy of winning just now disappeared because of his husband's coldness. Mr. Su's sternness towards Qiaofeng also made Gu Ying secretly shocked. Looking at Feng'er who was still stunned by the place, Gu Ying didn't know how to comfort the little girl. After all, from Mr. Su's standpoint, he was also for Feng'er's good.
"Dangdang!" The sound of a gong sounded again on the stage. Li Sanyuan, dressed in a dress-up, coughed twice and cleared his throat and said loudly: "The eighty to forty in the morning have all ended here. Let us congratulate these forty players on their successful advancement. Next, please rest. The 40 to twenty will begin in the afternoon. Please remember the time and don't be late."
Gu Ying heard this and looked at the huge stone sundial in the square at this time. The shadow pointed at the position at noon, and it was about an hour before the start of the game. It was not bad to be able to rest for a while after dinner.
"Feng'er, are you hungry? Can I take you to dinner?" Gu Ying touched Feng'er's head, who was standing aside, and asked softly.
After all, Mr. Su didn't know where he went at this moment, and he couldn't leave a child like Qiaofeng alone here, so he planned to take Qiaofeng to have a meal. He thought that Mr. Su would come back in the afternoon competition.
Feng'er looked at Gu Ying and blinked her eyes, thought for a while and said, "Mr. I once said... Feng'er can't run around with others."
"Uh..." Gu Ying scratched her head embarrassedly when she heard this. How could she say that she was like a child trafficking?
"But..." Feng'er suddenly paused and whispered again: "But the exception is the elder brother..."
Gu Ying touched her nose a little embarrassedly when she heard this. After all, this feeling of being trusted is really good.
"What does Feng'er want to eat? Brother, please take you there to eat?" Gu Ying asked with a smile and pulled Qiaofeng's little hand.
"Well... Mr. once said, eat less oil, salt, fatty, and taste more light fruits and vegetables." Qiaofeng said crisply after pondering for a moment, as if she had recorded every word Mr. Su said.
"Okay, let's eat some light food." Gu Ying nodded and pulled Qiaofeng's hand and wanted to walk forward, but as soon as he took a step, he felt the resistance from his hand. Gu Ying turned his head and was confused, and saw Qiaofeng's body still standing still and wanted to speak but stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"But...but Feng'er...want to eat braised pork..." Qiao Feng said embarrassedly.
Gu Ying was stunned when she heard this, then laughed out loud. It seemed that this little girl still had her own ideas, but she didn't dare to show it in front of Mr. Su.
"Okay, I've heard from Feng'er today. Let's go eat braised pork!" Gu Ying smiled and took Qiaofeng's hand to find a nearby restaurant.
Feng'er's mood calmed down because of a meal of braised pork, and she followed Gu Ying excitedly, like an elf.
However, although there are many restaurants in Qicheng, they cannot withstand the crowds attracted by the competition recently. Moreover, it is the meal time, and the restaurants near the stadium are already full, and there are still many people waiting outside the restaurant for empty tables.
Gu Ying led Feng'er to wander around several restaurants but couldn't find a place to sit. He had no choice but to go to the restaurant he often went to. This restaurant Gu Ying had visited Qicheng for the third time since he came to Qicheng. Because the location was a bit far from the stadium and the dishes were relatively expensive, there was still room for the location. However, it was much more lively than Gu Ying's previous visit. After all, there were many rich young men and young ladies among the crowd attracted by this competition.
Because Gu Ying has been here many times, he is familiar with it and doesn’t need to introduce the waiter in the building to find a seat and sit down.
"Oh, isn't this Guying Young Master? What kind of dishes are you going to try today? Our family recently launched a new stewed soup called Xianhui. Do you want to try it?" Guying and Feng'er just sat down, and the waiter of the hall came to greet him. Because Guying has become famous in Qicheng recently. He first had dinner with Bai Yusheng, the eldest son of Bai Mansion, and then came with Miss Nancheng. The two even spent the night in the store. All things, big and small, seemed to have some connection with Guying, so how could the store not know Guying's name?
"Xianhui? What kind of dish is it?" Gu Ying was stunned when she heard this, and thought to herself that the name of the dish was domineering, but she didn't know if it was a gimmick released by the restaurant, so she asked curiously.
"Hey, I knew that the young master was interested. If you want to say that this immortal is a good Nanhai deep abalone selected by our chef, supplemented with more than 30 portions of medicinal herbs, among which twelve spiritual medicines are stewed together. Among them, there are more than twenty processes of boiling soup. The water flying in the sky and swimming in the ground is boiled into the soup to improve freshness. I promise that you will be unforgettable for a lifetime, and our family will only serve ten servings of honorable guests every day. This is also what I recommend to you when you come to Guying." The waiter said that the spits flying across the sky, making this dish even more colorful, and it seems that it is just labeled as immortality and eternal youth.
"Then... let's have a cup..." Gu Ying also became interested in seeing the other party's brows and brows, so she ordered a copy to try it out.
"Okay, Mr. Guying is just happy. What else do you want?" The waiter looked happy, nodded and asked again after recording.
Gu Ying couldn't help feeling happy when she heard the word "relieving". She thought she was careless and she forgot to ask about the price of this dish and ordered it. But then she thought that since she was bringing Feng'er to eat, it would be fine. After all, Mr. Su did help him a lot. At this point, Gu Ying no longer struggled and ordered a few dishes, which naturally included Feng'er's braised pork.
When Gu Ying ordered the order, Feng'er sat aside very obediently, quietly waiting for Gu Ying to finish ordering without interrupting. Her beautiful almond eyes looked at the diners coming and going around curiously, including some of the contestants she had just met on the field.
Feng'er's memory has always been very good, otherwise she would not have said so many quotes from her husband on the court. So among the crowds coming and going, Feng'er could recognize who had met on the court at a glance and who was the first time to meet.
However, while Feng'er was observing the surroundings, there were also these eyes on the railing on the second floor looking at her and Gu Ying. After all, their performance in this game was amazing, so there were quite a few people watching them. Gu Ying knew this clearly, but she didn't pay too much attention to them. Gu Ying's attitude towards these people was just to ignore and not contact them.
Because for him, these negotiations with these individuals and organizations will involve complex interpersonal relationships and various strange human relationships, which will make Gu Ying feel very uncomfortable, so he did not seem very enthusiastic after learning that he was being paid attention to.
"Master, the people we sent to contact with before seemed to have been deliberately avoided by the other party. Now they are having dinner here, why don't we go now?" A man dressed in an old servant asked respectfully to a fat man.
"Forget it, no matter how much we do, it's useless to do these things, just let it go." The fat man patted his stomach and said in a deep voice, while his eyes looked at an equally fat man in the wing and was eating and drinking, and there was a huge meteor planet beside him.
And the old servant called the sect master was the sect leader of the Taotie Sect. He shook his head and said, "Tu Zhi will lose no loss."
I have to say that the dishes served in this restaurant are still OK. Before Gu Ying and his friends waited for a long time, the dishes were served. Xianhui, the highlight of this time, was naturally the last dish to come.
Gu Ying looked at the casserole in the middle with anticipation, and waited for the waiter to gently pick up the lid, and a tempting fragrance came from it and was pleasant to the point.
"It's indeed a good dish!" Gu Ying couldn't help but exclaim, smelling the indescribable fragrance.
Feng'er, who was standing beside her, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her little face showed an intoxicated look, and she looked very cute.
"That's not. After all, this deep bastard alone is worth 1,000 taels of silver, which is rare." The waiter looked at the other party admiring his own food, his face was full of pride, and he spoke.
“How many more…?!”
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Chapter completed!