Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1142 Dodge into the teahouse to hide
"No." Osmanthus shook her head, turned her head and left, "These candies are not as good as Lao Liaotou's."

"Old Liaotou?" Ling Chenyi was not familiar with this name at all.

"Well, I found a sugar maker who specializes in making sugar for my family. Before coming to the capital, he was helping me research and make new sugar." Osmanthus fragrans didn't hide it, anyway, the things I researched have already been made and stored. Now, just wait for it to be sold out years ago!
Ling Chenyi didn't say any more. To him, the concept of new candy was nothing more than freshly made candy, and he didn't think about it at all.

But for Osmanthus fragrans, the concept of new sugar is far from the sugar that everyone eats on weekdays.

Although Osmanthus fragrans still had the heart to continue walking around, but after hearing the conversation between the two people just now, she also noticed the surrounding situation.

Some of the passers-by are in a hurry, some are happy, and some are frowning. It can't be said that there are all kinds of life, but it is almost the same.

It's just that in these various states, those passers-by around him are the most eye-catching.

It's not for other reasons, but mainly because these people are all women. Looking at the hair decoration, there should be unmarried women, married daughters-in-law, and even bloated aunts.

Osmanthus fragrans couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, because she noticed that the eyes of these people were changing.

When he saw Ling Chenyi, he wished for a heart to fly out of his eyes, but when he looked at himself, his eyes seemed like knives were about to fly out.

Subconsciously turned his head to glance at Ling Chenyi, only to find that Ling Chenyi was looking at him with a gentle smile.

That look made Osmanthus twitch involuntarily, like an electric shock.

But soon, Osmanthus also understood the reason why those people's eyes were changing.

Feelings themselves have become the enemy of love.

"Hey, um, lord, let's find a place to rest our feet!" Osmanthus felt that it would be difficult for her to go shopping with peace of mind under the attention of these people, so she had to raise a low profile first, and wait for these people Everyone dispersed, and then went out to continue shopping.

Ling Chenyi thought that Osmanthus was tired, so he naturally complied with Osmanthus' request, and chose a teahouse nearby that was not big but looked clean and went in.

Although today is a big market in the capital, but because it is a big market, and it is the busiest time to go to the market in the morning, the teahouse seems much quieter.

After Osmanthus went in, she found that there were only two tables of people drinking tea, and the waiter and the shopkeeper were chatting at the counter.

Seeing a guest coming, the waiter in the shop rushed to greet him, but he couldn't help being stunned after seeing the clothes of Ling Chenyi and Osmanthus fragrans.

"Is there a private room?" Kai Youji, who was following behind, stepped forward and asked.

"Ya, private room!" The waiter in the shop was startled by Kui Youji's cold eyes, shivered and said: "There is no private room, no, no, but there is a curtain, no, I don't know if it will work." ?”

Kui Youji turned his head to look at Ling Chenyi, as if he was waiting for Ling Chenyi's answer.

But Ling Chenyi looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus, on the contrary, his cheeks were flushed red, "It's all good."

Osmanthus fragrans agreed, Ling Chenyi nodded, and then Kui Youji said to the waiter: "Lead the way!"

When Osmanthus and her party were led by Xiao Er in the shop and said that the space was separated by a curtain, Osmanthus finally understood what the so-called separation by a curtain meant.

The so-called curtains are not even bead curtains, that is, they are surrounded by relatively light and thin yarn.

But in comparison, the tables and chairs in the space separated by curtains looked a bit better than those in the hall outside.

The shop waiter hurriedly went up to wipe the two chairs, and wiped off the floating dust that was not on the table, then smiled and asked Ling Chenyi and Osmanthus to sit down.

(End of this chapter)