Seeing the handsome young man suddenly show a look of disgust, Hong Xiaoduo was a little puzzled, but still said, "You, there's something stuck here, a wonton wrapper?"
She didn't see the distance very clearly, so she wasn't sure.
After saying that, he turned his head away. People who are moody and unpredictable are the least likable.
Upon hearing this, Mu Zitao raised his hand and touched the side of his chin. Looking down, he saw a small piece of wonton skin on his fingertip, which he had just choked on.
His face flushed red instantly, as if it had been roasted by a flame, burning hot.
That little gesture that annoyed him actually meant this: to remind him that there was something in that spot!
Master Dong had witnessed the entire scene between the two, but he hadn't realized what was going on at the time. However, after hearing the young woman's words and glancing at his good brother, he finally understood.
Looking at his good brother's expression now, he saw that not only was his face red, but his fair neck was also stained red.
Pfft, hahaha, hahaha, Master Dong tried to hold back his laughter, but he just couldn't help it and started laughing. He laughed and stopped, but seeing his brother's embarrassed expression, he continued to laugh. After repeating this several times, he clutched his stomach and tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up straight, so he simply squatted down and continued to laugh.
It's truly laughable! In the capital, General Mu, who is as handsome as Pan An and as talented as Cao Zhi, is the husband of countless women's dreams and the object of admiration in the hearts of young wives, yet he has never been moved by her. Today, he has brought shame upon himself because of his arrogance!
Having known him for seventeen years, this was the first time I had seen him in such an awkward situation. It was his own fault, but Master Dong felt that the grievances and resentments of being a supporting character by his side for so many years were instantly balanced.
"Laugh, laugh, laugh until you die." Mu Zitao looked at the shopkeeper and waiter of the steamed bun shop, the seven little bald guys next to them, and the passers-by on the roadside who were looking over because of the shady laughter of his good brother. He felt his face getting hotter. He pursed his lips, got up, kicked the person who was laughing so hard that he had tears in his eyes, and walked away quickly.
Even though Master Dong was kicked to the ground, it didn't stop him from laughing heartily, and he laughed even more unrestrainedly.
Hong Xiaoduo looked at the person on the ground who was extremely happy. That robe, which looked like it was made of expensive material, was now filthy!
Looking back, the bald boys who had already eaten their fill, Kaiyang and Yaoguang still had half a bowl of wontons left. After Tianshu and Tianji asked the others if they were full, they each picked up their half bowl of wontons and ate them all up.
Then he called the bun shop assistant to calculate the total cost. After the calculation, the assistant took one of the two silver coins that the lecher had placed on the table earlier, collected the money for the buns, paid for the wontons, and gave back a large handful of copper coins as change.
Hong Xiaoduo picked up the other silver coin from the table, glanced at the handful of change in the waiter's hand, and asked him, "Is this enough to pay the two young masters just now?"
The waiter thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's enough, there's even two coins left over."
Hong Xiaoduo wanted to say that she didn't need the two coins, but when she saw Xiao Kaiyang and thought about how he had groveled and flattered passersby for a single copper coin that he wasn't sure he could get, she accepted the two coins that the shopkeeper handed her.
The little ones were doing well; they ate their fill and didn't overeat. They were all burping contentedly, looking so adorable.
"We just finished eating, and it's still early, let's go for a stroll." Hong Xiaoduo took Yao Guang's hand, and Tian Shu took Kai Yang's hand, and they went shopping.
The waiter cleared the steamer from the table, returned the wonton bowls, and came back to see the young master on the floor, clutching his stomach, neither laughing nor getting up. He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Master, should I go to the clinic to fetch a doctor?"
Upon hearing this, Master Dong realized that the young waiter had actually recognized him. He sat up and breathed a sigh of relief: "No need, no need, just tug me a little."
Sigh, laughing is quite tiring. I'm fine, but I just feel weak all over and my stomach is a little sore.
He said to pull, but the man didn't actually pull the man. Instead, he carefully helped the man up and even helped brush the dust off the man's back.
Everyone in town who did business recognized the young and handsome clerk in the yamen, but no one dared to greet him.
When the clerk traveled with the official in the yamen, it seemed that the official was more inclined to curry favor with the clerk.
Ordinary people may not know the intricacies of this situation, but they do know one thing: if even officials fear this person, then he is definitely not someone they can afford to offend. Just don't cross him.
"Did that young lady pay the bill for us?" Master Dong had vaguely heard her laughing loudly while lying on the ground, but he didn't bother to get up and thank her.
"Yes, sir, it's twenty-four coins," the waiter added casually.
Master Dong nodded. Twenty-odd coins meant nothing to them, but the young lady had paid for it to curry favor with them, which made it quite special.
"Your steamed buns are really delicious." After saying that, he looked around on both sides of the street. It seemed that his good brother had left from this side. He saw the young woman and the seven bald boys over there.
After hesitating for a moment, Master Dong headed in the direction his good friend had left.
It's not that it's too serious that I've seen him make a fool of himself for the first time; what's serious is that this is probably the first time my good friend has ever lost face, especially because of a woman. Maybe he'll be so upset that he'll be too afraid to go out and become withdrawn!
After walking a few steps, he looked in the opposite direction again. What should he do? He was worried about his good brother, but actually, he wanted to see the young woman and the seven handsome bald men more.
The main question is, why did those good-looking kids shave their heads?
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