After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 58 Chance Encounter
"Stinky girl, I've finally seen you!" Mu Feng grinned at Jiu Jin and waved his fist, "Come down!"

"What are you doing down here? You think I didn't beat you enough last time, right?" Jiujin pulled up his sleeves, "Come on! Let's see if my aunt doesn't beat you until you're all over the floor!"

"Hey, you stinky girl, you even call me aunt in front of me!!" Mu Feng laughed angrily at the nine-pound girl.

"You planted it!"

"Come up!" Jiujin got out and stood on the shaft of the car with his arms akimbo, raising his fingers towards Mufeng.

"Come down!"

"Come up!!"

Lu Qian looked at the two of them speechlessly, "Xiao Feng, stop arguing and come here quickly."

Yu Linlang also got out of the carriage. Seeing the two of them fighting like black-eyed chickens, she couldn't help but raise her lips slightly.

Mu Zhao raised his hand and patted his brother on the head, "Don't mess around in the street!"

Then he looked up at Yu Linlang, his eyes slightly curved and as bright as stars, "Miss Yu, it's better to meet by chance than to invite me. This plum blossom soup cake is very delicious, why don't we have a bowl together?"

Yu Linlang felt that her stomach was indeed a little empty, so she nodded gracefully, "Thank you so much, Your Majesty."

Jiu Jin helped her get out of the car, and he and Mu Feng, who was standing aside, glared at each other and hummed.

Yu Linlang raised her hand and tugged on Jiujin's sleeve, and turned her head to look at Mu Zhao, "The maid was spoiled by me, and she actually beat Mr. Mu last time. I'm really sorry."

Mu Zhao looked at her and smiled gently, "It's just children messing around. Let them solve it by themselves. We don't have to worry about it."

"Brother!" Mu Feng, who was called a child, yelled angrily.

"You are still fooling around. Just now you said you wanted to help me fight off the bandits. Why don't you go over and take a look?" Mu Zhao helplessly glared at his brother, "Ask the driver to drive to a spacious place in front and wait, so as not to block the road here."

Mu Feng then remembered the business and hurriedly ran back to the stall. When he saw that the guards were helping the old man clean up the broken stools, chairs and other items on the stall, he also rushed forward to clean them up.

The old man at the soup cake stall didn't dare to let this noble young man take action. He smiled hurriedly and stretched out his hand to grab the stool with a missing leg in his hand, "Young Master, just let me do it."

After roughly finishing everything, the old man stepped forward and thanked everyone with a grateful face, "Thank you all, gentlemen and ladies, for your help. If you don't mind, let me treat you to a bowl of plum blossom soup cake to express my gratitude."

Mu Zhao nodded with a smile, "It's a small business, so I can't let you spend money. Please give us a bowl for each of us. Just pay the market price."

"Okay, okay, all distinguished guests, please sit down wherever you like. Wait a moment, I will go cook it now." The old man nodded with a smile, turned around and told his apprentice to work with him.

Mu Zhao first invited the master and servant Yu Linlang to sit down, and then sat down with Mu Feng and Lu Qian one after another.

The master and servant were sitting on a long bench, with Yu Linlang next to Mu Zhao on her left and Jiu Jin next to Mu Feng on her right.

As soon as they sat down, the two black-eyed chickens started to make trouble again. They were fighting for chopsticks and bowls. Lu Qian, Mu, Zhaoyu, Linlang and the others watched their troubles with expressionless faces.

Seeing the chopsticks flying around a bit, Mr. Lu couldn't bear it anymore and hit Mu Feng on the back of the head. "Stop making any noise. If you make any more noise, go to the next table."

Seeing Mu Feng's face slump, showing aggrieved look, Lu Qian couldn't help but laugh, "You are a boy, you always argue with girls. Okay, okay, I will add a chicken drumstick to you later, don't make any more noise ”

Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

Jiujin curled his lips, picked up the dishes and chopsticks in front of his girl, brought a pot of hot water over and carefully scalded them three times.

Yu Linlang met three pairs of eyes that were looking at her silently, and said seriously, "Well, she, she, she has been a bit mysophobic since she was a child."

Mu Feng twisted his mouth and muttered to himself, "He is indeed a weirdo."

At this time, Lu Qian, who was sitting opposite the master and servant, suddenly seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "Miss Yu, do you remember the old lady who committed the infanticide case?" A family of three exposed?"

"Yes, it's them." Lu Qian nodded, his eyes bright, "You can't imagine how she is doing now."

"You said earlier that the old woman should be pardoned if she is over fifty."

"Yes, we let her go home three days ago, but! On the way home, she was actually hit to death by a mad cow."

When Mu Feng heard that the matter was bizarre, he immediately became interested and hurriedly interrupted and asked, "Ah? Brother Lu, why didn't you tell me such a weird thing."

"I also learned about this last night."

"Then how could she be killed by a mad cow when she was perfectly fine?" Mu Feng asked enthusiastically.

"She was knocked to death on a tree. When the villagers went to check, her body had already stiffened on the trunk of the tree. They pulled her down from the tree and found something behind her."

"What!" Mu Feng asked nervously, as if listening to a story.

"The Palace of the King of Hell, the Post of the King of Hell."

Mu Zhao narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He only heard his stupid brother yelling, "Huh? Brother Lu, do you mean that this old woman was sent to kill by the Palace of Hell?"

"The King of Hell's Tie is back in the world!"

He turned around and saw the expressionless faces of the master and servant. He smiled at Jiu Jin and said, "Little girl, you must not know what the Palace of Hell is, right?"

"Let me tell you, the Palace of the King of Hell appeared in the world three years ago. The bloody turmoil that took place in the world three years ago was so terrible that it was so miserable and scary."

"Some people say that the Palace of Hell only kills ruthless and unjust people, and asks for orders to eliminate harm for the people. In the past three years, it has really committed many major and minor cases, and it has killed several corrupt officials!"

"Let me tell you quietly, the Palace of Hell is quite prestigious among the people."

Mufeng still wanted to continue talking, so the old man's apprentice came with a plate to serve soup cakes.

Mu Zhao reached out and patted him, "I can't even shut your mouth while eating."

Seeing the waiter bringing the soup cakes to the table, Mu Zhao motioned for the two girls to serve first.

Soon, the topic shifted from the heavy post of the King of Hell to "the soup cakes are delicious" and "the chicken soup is so delicious".

Yu Linlang fished out a plum blossom-shaped soup cake from the sea bowl, drank it with a mouthful of fresh soup, and immediately became happy.

The soup cakes are plump and slightly pink, floating in the golden chicken soup. You can taste the plum blossoms in one mouthful and the soup in one mouthful. It’s delicious.

The ancients did not deceive me. Food really makes people happy.

Lu Qian was full of praise, "Chang Shi really didn't lie to us. This plum blossom soup cake looks poetic and picturesque, and tastes delicious when you eat it. It's really delicious and beautiful."

"Yeah, no wonder those gangsters want to come here to cause trouble. This old man is so good at his craftsmanship, he must make more than other stalls."

"Brother, we will come here to eat again tomorrow!"

"If Miss Linlang likes it, we can come together again tomorrow."

Yu Linlang was startled, then turned to face Mu Shizi's smiling eyes, and smiled inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)