Chapter 10: It's called the Pillow Book, a black cat



Shui Niang's stall was packed with people buying tofu. Her business was always so brisk. Of course, most of the people came to see her.

Hall Master~

Hall Master~

Hall Master~

Seeing Liang Meng coming over, the crowded crowd made way for her.

Liang Meng nodded one by one and came to the water girl's stall.

"Master, do you want tofu? Why did you come here in person? If Chuanqi and Xiaoye are busy, either of them can do. Just let me know and I'll bring it over."

After Shui Niang finished speaking, she smiled charmingly, and the crowd of people gathered there all went limp.

Liang Meng looked at the snow-white wolf in front of him, his resolute and fierce eyes emitting a terrifying green light.

There is no trace of tenderness at all.

No wonder the legend says that Shuiniang is a noble breed of snow wolf.

With such a fierce look, I guess most wolves would just bow their heads.

"Master, wait a moment. I'll go inside and get you the freshly made ones."

After saying that, she twisted her slender waist and took two steps, then stood there motionless.

The crowd around didn't understand why Shuiniang was standing there motionless, and they all started shouting and talking at the same time.

Only Liang Meng looked happy.

The immobilization spell was successful!

Liang Meng left the crowd and whispered a string of spells, and the motionless Shui Niang began to walk normally again.

There was a lot of noise and everyone was laughing and asking what Shuiniang was doing just now.

Shuiniang glanced thoughtfully in the direction where Liang Meng left, and gave a sweet giggle to the noisy and laughing crowd to make light of her previous abnormality.

Liang Meng, who was walking in front, was completely unaware of Shui Niang's gaze. Naturally, he was also unaware of Chuanqi's warning glance at Shui Niang.

Liang Meng came to the door of Sheli again.

This time, Aunt Hong didn't lean against the door frame with her teacup in her hand. Liang Meng stepped inside and saw Aunt Hong standing in front of the counter, looking down at something.

"Auntie Hong."

Liang Meng was afraid of scaring her by speaking suddenly, so she spoke very softly.

"Hey, how come you have time to come here? Please take a seat."

Aunt Hong was obviously surprised and happy about Liang Meng's arrival.

Her heavily made-up face blossomed into a flower with wrinkles and ravines, and she warmly invited Liang Meng to sit at the table in front of the window.

Liang Meng did not refuse. After saying a few words of thanks, he followed Aunt Hong to the table in front of the window and sat down.

Legend did not come in with him, but stood straight outside the window.

There were no other customers in the teahouse at that time. Apart from Liang Meng and Aunt Hong, there was only a waiter who was making tea not far from the counter.

The tea-making boy is a long-haired black cat.

At this moment, he was curled up in the chair, with his long tail hanging behind him and swaying slightly.

Seeing Liang Meng enter, he didn't move at all. He just raised his head and glanced at Liang Meng lazily. His yellow eyes were full of stupidity.

"A book on the pillow, tea."

Aunt Hong turned around and shouted loudly.

The lazy little brother suddenly jumped from his chair to the ground.

The kettle on the stove was emitting steam, but he seemed not to feel the temperature. He took a few steps and walked to Liang Meng's desk.

Raise your arms and lower the spout.

Then, not to mention tea, even the steam didn't come out.

Except for Liang Meng who had a happy look on his face, the other two stared at the copper kettle again and again, all with a look of surprise on their faces.

Then Zhenshu raised his arm again and the spout moved down again.

This time the tea poured out smoothly.

Aunt Hong frowned and scolded Zhenshu harshly. Zhenshu looked indifferent to Aunt Hong's scolding.

After Aunt Hong finished scolding, she picked up the kettle and went back to the chair where she had been sitting.

"Master, please forgive me for laughing. Zhenshu is just a child. He always likes to act recklessly."

Aunt Hong rubbed her dry hands and spoke to Liang Meng with embarrassment on her face.

"No. I like him very much."

This sentence is not meant to be polite to Aunt Hong.

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