Yan family strong girl

Chapter 391
When the man from before heard the last sentence, his eyes lit up, and then quickly went out again.

He curled his lips pretending to be disdainful: "It doesn't matter what fillings they use, how big is that bowl? It can hold a few wontons in it, at most, two mouthfuls of chicken soup can be sold for five cents, it's too expensive, too expensive."

The voice brother chuckled a few times, then lowered his voice and said to him: "Hey, the key is that the bowl of chicken soup is valuable. The old man said that the chicken soup is secretly made from old hens, and the bowl of wontons is for drinking chicken soup. Or Let's come early tomorrow and go to the end of the street to line up first? Anyway, the first ten bowls don't cost money, and you don't drink for nothing."

The thick-browed and big-eyed brother was moved, but he still had concerns: "Eh? The old man really said that? The first ten bowls are really free and free of charge? Is there really such a thing? Could it be a lie? ?”

"Really, it's more real than gold!" A burly and burly man passed by, just in time to hear them talking about this matter, and said suddenly.

The two young men looked up from the bottom, their eyeballs almost popped out, they stood up from the long wooden chairs in unison, and greeted the big man respectfully.

The voice brother roared loudly, moving the mountains and rivers: "Brother Big Zhuang!"

Yan Xiaowan was so frightened by his shocking roar that the bun with only one mouthful fell to the ground, she raised her eyes to look at the voice brother.

The voice brother completely ignored Yan Xiaowan's sad little eyes, and only saw a big and strong man in his eyes.

The big-eyed brother on the side also ignored Yan Xiaowan's existence. He bowed obsequiously and warmly invited Big Brother: "Brother Big Zhuang, come and sit here. What do you want to eat? The little one will buy it for you?"

"Did you two see the little girl?"

Brother Da Zhuang didn't accept their flattery, but pointed to Yan Xiaowan and asked them both.

This little girl was so frightened by you two idiots that the meat buns dropped!
Both the voice guy and the big eye guy looked down at Yan Xiaowan, and finally their eyes were fixed on the two-finger-sized meat bun, and their throats slid uncontrollably a few times.

Meat buns! ! !
Lost! ! !

it's a pity.

The two idiots raced one by one, picking up the small meat bun with amazing speed.

Both Yan Xiaowan and Brother Da Zhuang were stunned, they looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

The voice brother was quicker, he picked up the small piece of meat bun, blew a few breaths, and flatteringly brought it to Yan Xiaowan.

"Little girl, uncle didn't do it on purpose. Uncle blew it. It's clean and edible."

As soon as the voice brother finished speaking, the big-eyed brother immediately added: "Yes, yes, little girl, this bun is just a little soiled, so you can eat it if you blow it on."

"Uh, I won't eat." Yan Xiaowan flatly rejected the proposal of the two idiots, and showed them the remaining one in the bowl, "Look, I have another one here."

Brother Voice carefully looked at Brother Da Zhuang's face, and asked shyly, "Then, I ate it. Such a good meat bun should not be wasted."

Yan Xiaowan's brows and eyes are very flat, people can't see her happiness and anger: "You are free, free."

Brother Da Zhuang didn't say any more when he saw this, he bought four meat buns from the stall owner, and they sat down opposite Yan Xiaowan and ate deliciously.

Brother Lou and Brother Big Eyes controlled their eyes, not looking at the two meat buns in Brother Da Zhuang's hand, seeing that he was eating deliciously, looked at each other, said something to Brother Da Zhuang, and left.

Brother Da Zhuang ate a meat bun in a few bites, and he ate it very quickly. After eating four buns, Yan Xiaowan only ate half of the one in her hand.

When he got up, he took a second look at the little girl gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, and he handed the soup bowl to the stall owner, and left without saying anything.

When Yan Xiaowan went to the next booth, she saw the mighty and majestic figure of Big Brother again, and he was beating someone.

Listening to the comments of the onlookers, the guy who was beaten by Brother Da Zhuang was a local ruffian, who often came to West Market to extort, extort, extort, and extort protection money.

Yan Xiaowan listened to a few more words, and suddenly heard the word "Little General Ning", saying that Brother Da Zhuang is Ning Lingzhi's subordinate and is responsible for maintaining the stability of the West Market.

Like that hooligan who collected protection fees indiscriminately, he beat him every time he saw him.

The stall owners of the food stalls and the farmers who went to the city to catch the morning market all gave thumbs up when they mentioned this incident, praising General Ning as a true hero.

When it comes to Ning Lingzhi, of course it is inevitable to mention the deceased Goddess of War, the younger sister of General Ning. The reason why Yan Xiaowan looked sideways is to talk about the cause of her death in her previous life. The common people at the foot of the imperial city have their own opinions.

"The Goddess of War has been fighting abroad for so many years. I don't know how many enemy leaders she killed and made a lot of military exploits. How could she fall into the enemy's trap so easily? There must be something tricky here!"

"The Ning family is heroic and courageous, with strong military strength, and won the hearts of the people. On the way back to the court, the class teacher was ambushed and died unfortunately. No matter how you think about it, it is wrong."

"Ah~ The Ning family is strong and strong, and dozens of members of the Ning family died in battle. I really didn't expect the female God of War..."

Brother Da Zhuang heard these discussions, looked at the speaker with his eagle eyes, and his voice was deliberately lowered: "Are you getting impatient about talking about the imperial court officials?"

Everyone trembled when they heard the words, and shut their mouths one after another, not daring to talk about the Ning family's affairs indiscriminately.

Yan Xiaowan, who was sitting at the booth tasting the steamed buns, had a serious complexion and a gloomy breath.

Yan Xiaowan's chest was filled with gloom. Don't look at her smiling in front of others all day, seemingly carefree, but in fact, her inner anger was burning, almost burning out her sanity.

Since coming to the capital, Yan Xiaowan's mood has fluctuated greatly, and her negative emotions are often overwhelming.

In Ning Dong's eyes, it means that Lin Yun's temper is getting worse and he is more difficult to get close to than before.

If there is any dissatisfaction, Brother Yun will make a fuss too much.

Because she lived in the same city as those who killed her, she could hear about their "great achievements" from time to time.

Whenever she heard news about those bastards who stepped on her dead body, she wished to rush to those bastards' mansions and chop off their heads one by one!
In her previous life, she was a female God of War, so how beautiful is she?
On the way back to the imperial court, she made great contributions to Da'an, but in the end, she was betrayed by the person she trusted the most?

The world only knows that she died in an ambush by the enemy, but they don't know that she died under the betrayal of the person she trusted the most. How does this truth make her feel chilled?
In this life, she is no longer the heroine Ning Lingyun, the Goddess of War with great military exploits, but a little village girl with no status or status.

Although her cheap father Yan Fugui became a general, he is far away from the border and has no real power in the capital.

Furthermore, the rumors about the "daughter of Feng Ming" became more and more intense, and she could hear people talking about it wherever she sat in the teahouse.

It is enough to prove how widely the legend of "Fengming Daughter" has spread.

In order to avoid becoming a puppet for the rich and powerful to fight for power and profit, Yan Xiaowan had to keep her true identity tightly covered.

(End of this chapter)