Aleshi glanced at Ning Xuanyan with an indescribable look.

light?

He was the number one warrior in Dinu, but he was kicked and vomited blood three times. He called this a light kick?

Would it be considered severe if we kick it into the Avici Hell?

But judging from their conversation just now, they must be a group of people, and they treated the hydrangea bud as a treasure.

When he pursues his sweetheart, he inexplicably interferes with him, and he is indeed asking for a beating himself.

But I still have to treat him to a meal, after all, he was too rude.

Aleshi suppressed the dull pain in her heart and said, "I saw a nice restaurant on the way here. What do you think, young lady?"

Wen Yu glanced at Ning Xuanyan, who was obviously unhappy, and curled the corners of her lips playfully.

"You're paying for it, so why not eat it?"

Aleshi smiled slightly and led the way, but he didn't expect that these four people would follow him.

He was very surprised: "The four young masters are going with you too?"

Lu Ren: "Of course, wherever Madam goes, I will go."

Jiang Qi: "The wife sings and the husband follows."

Lin Yuzhi paused and replied, "I think so too."

Ning Xuanyan narrowed his eyes, obviously still feeling upset about not getting Hongsui.

But he was very honest, with a hint of embarrassment that was barely noticeable: "Although I don't want to go, but my wife has gone, so of course I have to go."

As he spoke, he actually felt that the word "Madam" was a little hot to his lips, and even his ears turned red.

This was the first time he called her Madam.

His eyes also subconsciously glanced at Wen Yu, and happened to meet her half-smile.

Ning Xuanyan: ...

Aleshi was completely confused. Aren't these people in the relationship of pursuer and pursued? Why did they call each other madam?

How come he remembered that in Dasheng Mandarin, Madam was the name a married man used to address his wife?

All four of them call her Madam?

"You, you, you? You..."

He kept saying "you guys" for a long time but still didn't say a word.

He even had some doubts as to whether he had not yet mastered the official language.

Wen Yu raised her eyebrows: "You, you, you, you stuttered?"

Aleshi shook her head and asked the question in a more tactful way: "Since all the gentlemen have called me Madam, why are you still fighting for the embroidered ball here?"

Wen Yu blinked: "Haven't you ever heard of the joy of the boudoir?"

Alesi: ...

So he didn't understand wrongly, it was really that "Madam".

It was also at this time that Aleshi took a serious look at Wen Yu's appearance, her delicate chin and plump lips, and the pair of eyes revealed under the mask were extremely lively. It was obvious at first glance that she was a beauty.

Looking at the four handsome men with different styles, he uttered a sound that he could not tell whether it was praise or muttering to himself: "Great, great..."

Then he took them towards the restaurant.

Wen Yu directed: "You two stand on my right, you two stand on my left, and I'll stand in the middle. This will make it look more stylish."

"That's what the lady said."

Alesi: ...

Armani, who was standing by, covered his lips and whispered, "Boss, there are really all kinds of people in Shengjing City..."

"Shut up."

When they reached a mask stall, Aleshi suddenly smiled and asked, "Miss, did you buy your mask here too?"

The vendor saw Wen Yu: ...

The vendor saw Aleshi again: ...

No, is this all right?

He has always been slippery, so at this moment he couldn't help feeling like he had overturned.

Aleshi said, "I bought this bamboo mask for twenty cents, so I guess the price is not much different from yours."

Hawker: ...

“Hahahaha, it’s really not big.” The vendor gestured, “Just a little bit, just a little bit.”

Aleshi asked, "How much did you pay for it, young lady?"

Wen Yu asked, "It seems...how much is it? Twenty-three cents?"

She sighed and said, "Stall owner, this is your fault. We are locals from Dasheng, and you even charged us three cents more."

Hawker: ...

"Should we return the three cents? What do you think?"

Hawker: ...

He sold it to the lady for three cents.

This young lady is as smart as he is!

He smiled and said, "Retreat, retreat, retreat, of course I have to retreat, but just now I wished you gentlemen to get the beauty back, and you also gave me some rewards, do I have to retreat too?"

Lu Ren, Jiang Qi, and Lin Yuzhi said at the same time: "No need."

Ning Xuanyan:?

The vendor returned three copper coins and looked at Aleshi: "Look, I'm charging you twenty coins, so you won't lose money, right?"

Alesi: ...

Armani: …

The hawker was very happy because he didn't lose anything anyway.

"Dear guests, please take care..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ning Xuanyan who was standing in front of the stall without moving: "Sir, do you want to buy a mask? Twenty cents is the price, no cheating, you heard it just now."

Ning Xuanyan asked: "How much reward did they give you just now?"

Hawker: ...

"Those gentlemen said there was no need to retreat..."

He suddenly realized what he was saying and smiled again, "Those three gentlemen just now gave me a reward of fifty coins each!"

Ning Xuanyan glanced at the vendor with a half-smile when he heard that.

How could he not see through this man's tricks, but it didn't matter.

Ning Xuanyan threw a silver coin on the stall and raised his eyebrows.

The peddler's eyes widened when he saw this, and he immediately said:

"I think you and the young lady just now can be said to be a perfect match, a perfect match made in heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven..."

"I wish you to find your beloved, love her, and live with her till old age, forever and ever!"

After the vendor finished speaking in one breath, he quickly held the silver in his palm and said, "Are you satisfied, sir?"

Ning Xuanyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "...Not bad."

He said with a curled lip corner.

The vendor smiled and said, "As long as you are satisfied, sir, that's good!"

This is one tael of silver, a full one thousand coins! How many masks does he have to sell to earn this much silver?

Ning Xuanyan hugged his arms, all his previous unhappiness had disappeared, and he even felt a little euphoric.