The road of the main god of cannon fodder female supporting role

Chapter 24 Female Supporting No Climbing Bed 24
It is nothing for modern people to eat shrimp, but in ancient times, shrimp was not a common thing.

Especially since there are no big rivers nearby, the shrimps are all brought in from afar.

If it weren't for the fear of bad weather in winter, we wouldn't be able to eat shrimp.

Wushuang immediately declined and said: "Sir, this is too rich, I can't eat it at your place, I just go home and eat it."

Wushuang was about to leave as he said, but a big hand grabbed the back of his neck directly.

Wushuang was pressed on the stool by Wang Zefeng's collar, and said in a strong tone: "Eat here."

Wushuang blinked, looked up at Wang Zefeng, and saw Wang Zefeng pursed his lips, looking unhappy.

Seeing Wushuang looking at him, Wang Zefeng felt a little helpless, and said, "I said, you and I don't have to be so polite."

Wushuang explained: "It's not about being polite, but about taking advantage."

Wang Zefeng sat across from Wushuang and said, "There is nothing to take advantage of.

If you call me master, it is not an advantage for the apprentice to eat a few meals from the master. "

Wushuang thought for a while, then looked at Wang Zefeng seriously.

"Although you may not need it, I still want to express my attitude.

Master and apprentice are like father and daughter. In the future, I will help you take care of yourself and respect you as a father. "

Wang Zefeng looked at the solemn Wushuang expectantly, wondering what she would say.

As a result, after hearing Wushuang's words, Wang Zefeng's face darkened immediately.

Frustrated by expectations, Wang Zefeng was in a bad mood, so he couldn't hold back and said forcefully: "Who wants to be your father! Let's eat your food!"

Wushuang was taken aback by Wang Zefeng's sudden change of face, a little confused, why did he get angry?
Who knew that one sentence from Wang Zefeng was not enough, so he added another sentence: "Don't call me Master in the future!"

Wushuang let out a muffled groan, carefully lowered his head and ate a bite of the chicken wing, then secretly raised his eyes to see Wang Zefeng's expression.

Feeling that the other party's face is very scary, Wushuang complained: "My lord's face, it's June, it can change as soon as it is said."

Wang Zefeng's heart softened when he saw Wushuang's head bowed cautiously.

Helplessly sighed again: "I'm not angry with you, you don't have to do this."

Wushuang looked up at Wang Zefeng, and saw that the other's face was not so ugly.

But she still didn't dare to talk nonsense, she smiled at Wang Zefeng, and then bowed her head to eat.

She can't talk nonsense anymore, the temper of this ancient scholar-bureaucrat is really unbearable.

Wushuang regretted learning martial arts with Wang Zefeng a little bit, it was too difficult to get along with being so moody.

The main reason is that Wushuang didn't know what she said wrong at all, and actually angered the other party.

This is the scariest thing, because she doesn't know how to provoke the other party, and naturally she doesn't know how to avoid angering the other party.

If one day, one day, he unknowingly steps on the most taboo point of the other party, he will not be killed.

Although Wang Zefeng was only a county magistrate, it was more than enough to kill such a small person as her.

Wushuang began to worry, she had to find another thigh that was easy to get along with, this thigh was a bit dangerous.

Wang Zefeng didn't know what Wushuang was thinking, but judging from the attitude of the other party, it was obvious that there was a barrier between him.

Wang Zefeng felt a little bit bitter in his heart, just now he got so close and messed up again.

He wanted to explain, but Wushuang just kept his head down and suffered.

After eating almost, he said directly: "My lord, I'm done eating, can I go?"

Wu Shuang's attitude of avoiding and fearing him made Wang Zefeng unable to say anything after brewing in his heart for a long time.

Holding the chopsticks tightly, Wang Zefeng lowered his eyes and said as calmly as possible: "You go."

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left impatiently.

Seeing Wushuang's back, who was walking as fast as running, Wang Zefeng's heart was even more blocked.

I can only comfort myself constantly, forget it, this age is still young, it's normal not to be enlightened.

When Wushuang got home, he asked Mrs. Bai to get the money, and then went to the carpenter.

She is going to remodel the yard at home and put in all those things that exercise her body.

It doesn't have to be such a hassle to level the entire yard.

Anyway, there are few people in the family, and we usually walk on the small road, which is enough to use the larger roads and open spaces on both sides of the garden.

She thought it over, and just relied on the training methods of special forces, and she could beat three or four men after training.

Such force value is enough for her to protect herself.

From now on, she would go as little as possible to Wang Zefeng's place.

When she has saved enough money, she will go to Fucheng to do business, away from this cloudy thigh.

It's not that Wushuang is making a fuss, but in this era when women are like mud, it's too easy for an official to oppress and kill a woman.

It was her own thinking that was too simple before, thinking that she could stand upright by hugging her thighs, but she forgot that her thighs could also be dangerous.

Today you can get angry at her at will because of mood swings, but tomorrow you may punish her because you are in a bad mood.

The more Wushuang thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she regretted moving under the opponent's nose so quickly.

Wang Zefeng had no idea that Wushuang had already made up so much in his head.

They even regarded him as the living king of Hades to avoid.

He was still thinking about how he would ease the relationship when Wushuang came to practice martial arts in the afternoon.

First of all, you must have a pleasant face, and you can't be cold-faced when you are in a bad mood.

If Wushuang still avoids him, then she will make up for it, and today's matter should be over.

But Wang Zefeng waited and waited in the afternoon, but Wushuang didn't come.

I couldn't sit still and sent someone to ask. When I came back, I said that Wushuang had gone out to draw a plaque for someone.

Wang Zefeng also had no choice but to wait for her to practice martial arts tomorrow.

But Wushuang didn't draw a plaque for someone, she was looking at the shop.

This county is so big, and there are only so many people with shops, and the plaques will always be painted.

Wushuang could clearly feel that the number of people who came to her to draw plaques has become less and less these days.

I couldn't draw a plaque for several days, and it was imminent to find another business.

At first, Wushuang wanted to open a stewed meat shop.

Wushuang's mother, Li Qing, is a master at making stewed pork, which is better than those made in those stewed meat shops.

This craftsmanship has been inherited by Wushuang. If you open a stewed meat shop, it will definitely be popular.

But now that Wushuang thinks about it, he can't open a business with secret recipes.

First of all, as long as there is a secret recipe, the business will be easily snatched away by powerful people.

Before Wushuang still wanted to rely on Wang Zefeng as her backer, even if she had the secret recipe in her hand, no one would dare to call her attention.

Now Wushuang thinks clearly, relying on others is unreliable, the most reliable can only be herself.

So after much deliberation, Wushuang decided to open a clothing store.

Although there are many kinds of clothes in this world, most of the styles are monotonous.

Wushuang is confident that with her aesthetics, the clothes she makes will definitely be popular.

Moreover, the success of such a ready-to-wear shop depends entirely on her creative imagination.

It's useless for others to be jealous of her good business, because she can't take it away.

At the end of the year, many people who can't keep their shops open will sell their shops.

Wushuang went back and forth and chose a shop not far from Miaoshan Building.

This place is not the best, but because it is close to Miaoshan Building, there are quite a lot of people coming and going at the door.

(End of this chapter)