Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1301: The Lady of the Sky

Also, Song Qingshu returned to his house. Seeing that Li Qingluo and Xiaolongnu hadn't come back near noon, she couldn't help feeling depressed and had to go out again. ?

Originally, the servants of the mansion wanted to prepare lunch for him. Song Qingshu refused. As soon as the mansion was given to him by the Southern Song Dynasty, the servants in it were mixed. Who knows if there are people like Wan Tusao, Zhang Jun, etc. The spy is inside, and he puts some medicine in the food. Although he is not afraid of poison now, he does not have the habit of being abused and taking poison.

What's more, he also wanted to take the opportunity to learn more about the local customs of Lin'an, so he found a relatively large restaurant.

"The restaurant in Wuxia is the place where incidents are most frequently encountered. I don't know if I will encounter anything today?" When entering the restaurant, Song Qingshu suddenly had a thought in his mind, but he suddenly laughed. I have been in the restaurant and inn so many times, although there are many things that have happened, but when there is nothing happened, it is more of a selective memory.

It's still early, and there are not many people in the restaurant. Song Qingshu found a place by the window on the second floor, ordered wine and food while pouring himself, while thinking about how to get the advice.

Li Qingluo's previous proposal was subconsciously rejected by him. What a joke, how can a man of seven feet be able to use a handsome man! What's more, how can Shi Miyuan, a well-known traitor in history, control his thinking because of his daughter.

Unfortunately, after thinking about it, I can’t think of how to convince Shi Miyuan. The only thing to be thankful for is that Jianshan Academy’s momentum will take time. He still has a few days to think about this issue.

At the moment, the number of people in the Kung Fu restaurant has gradually increased. Looking around, there are not many spaces left, but Song Qingshu doesn't care much about this, and continues to drink there.

Suddenly smelled a fragrant wind between his nose, Song Qingshu raised his head subconsciously, and saw a girl in a red cloak standing aside glaring at him.

Although the girl was angry, she still did not spoil her delicate beauty.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Do we know the girl?" Although he wandered around the flowers, he still couldn't remember what his lover was like Duan Zhengchun did. On Shaoshi Mountain, he thought Ye Erniang was himself. A former lover.

He was pretty sure that he had never seen this girl before, so naturally he didn't know where her anger came from.

"You have my place." The girl pointed to where he was sitting, her cheeks bulging and said.

"It's amazing, this is a restaurant, and the location is naturally first-come, first-served. How can there be a fixed truth?" Song Qingshu laughed while pouring wine.

"This girl always sits in this position every time she comes here. If I don't sit here, I feel unhappy. If this girl is unhappy, some people will be unlucky." The threatening meaning was overwhelming when the girl spoke.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "The girl is threatening me?"

The girl snorted, took out a silver coin and patted it in front of him: "I'll give this to you, I will find another place to do it myself."

After finishing talking about him, he turned around and said, "Little Er, come and take this table away."

The little second came over to see the situation and suddenly looked embarrassed: "Miss, there are already people here, maybe I can find another table for you..."

The girl angrily said: "This girl is going to sit here today, not going anywhere."

"Coincidentally, I also happen to think that this place has a good view, and I plan to stay here for an afternoon." Song Qingshu's voice rang.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to stay." The girl snorted and suddenly kicked the stool he was sitting on, and the stool leg broke.

However, the scene where the opponent fell in embarrassment did not appear, Song Qingshu still sat on the stool calmly and poured himself a drink.

The girl didn't believe in evil and kicked it out again. Now there are only two legs left on the stool, but Song Qingshu didn't even spill a drop of wine in the glass, let alone falling.

"Huh?" With a look of uncertainty, the girl suddenly snorted, "Pretend to be a ghost." In an instant, she kicked off the legs of the remaining two stools, and wondered how you sneered.

But soon her triumphant smile stiffened on her face, and her eyes almost didn’t come out. The man in front of her was sitting on the stool without a single leg. It was still as stable as a mountain. That’s fine, the stool was still firm. The ground sticks to his ass, as if supported by a few invisible stool legs.

The girl couldn't help but reach out and touched under his stool. She was sure there was nothing, she couldn't help but amazed: "What kind of skill is this, can you teach me?"

"Uh~" Song Qingshu had a weird look. He was wondering how to teach this stubborn girl. He didn't know that her attitude changed so quickly that he had never expected it.

"Just now it was a little girl who didn't know Taishan, and I hope Senior will not be offended." The girl in red moved a chair to replace Song Qingshu who was kicked underneath. "Senior, please sit down."

As the saying goes, not to hit the smiley people, Song Qingshu is not easy to say anything, just a little depressed: "Senior? I look very young?"

"Of course I'm not old anymore, it looks like my brother." The girl in red sat down on the other side of the table profusely, glanced at the wine and vegetables on the table, couldn't help but smiled, "How can these be enough? ."

After finishing talking, he took a silver coin and stuffed it into the small second-hand next to him, and said: "Tell the kitchen to cook some wine and dishes for us again: quail, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, deer belly stuffed river Yao, mandarin duck fried beef tendon, chrysanthemum rabbit silk, fried deer legs, **** vinegar and gold and silver hoof... The ingredients are all the freshest~IndoMTL.com~ Don’t think we are triumphs, this girl can tell her tongue ."

"Don't dare~" Seeing a conflict became invisible, and there was an additional patron, Xiao Er retired with a smile.

"This girl should be from a wealthy family." Song Qingshu is a person who has been an emperor. Although these dishes are expensive, they will not move him. On the contrary, he is even more curious about the identity of the girl in front of him. I have seen that women in the rivers and lakes, except for Huang Rong's family background, are not so particular about eating.

As for the previous conflict with her... Song Qingshu's heart is not so small, not to mention that it is a bit boring to drink by himself, so he simply acquiesced to everything in front of him, depending on the medicine sold in this girl gourd.

"Big brother, what kind of martial arts did you just now, teach me how to do it." The girl said as she offered a treasure, refilled him with a glass of wine.

"She really knows how to use a big snake with a stick." Song Qingshu dumbly failed, and replied: "Your martial arts is already pretty good for the younger generation. What does a daughter's family learn so much kungfu do." How good his eyesight is now Well, from the fact that she has just gotten out of her legs and mastered strength, it can be seen that she has been mentored by a famous teacher since she was a child, and the only thing lacking is just the heat.

"Who said that my daughter's family can't learn more kung fu," the girl in red squatted her mouth, and immediately became coquettish, "Big brother, teach me~" The voice is so sweet that the men around the tables can bear it. Can't help shaking all over.

Song Qingshu was unmoved: "My martial arts is not for you."

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