The mad concubine of ancient martial arts who traveled through time

Chapter 66
Yan Qian'ao on the other side saw some tricks, it seemed that the owner of the shop was a little confused by Xiao Qiqi's eating, so could he take this opportunity...

"Boss, may I ask if anyone who eats your crystal buns pays after eating..."

"Eh? You mean free food?"

The shopkeeper's face immediately darkened.

"No, Mrs. Ben...that's not what I mean, I mean, eat today and pay the bill tomorrow!"

Yan Qianao is so embarrassed!
Tangtang Ming carried the prince of the country to Dongling country to eat steamed buns, but he didn't bring any money. If this kind of thing spread, how could he mess around?

"Boss, boss, I know, what he means is to call an IOU!"

Ruan Zhuqi finally stuffed a bun into her mouth, then put the plate aside with a snap, and muttered.

"No, we Dongling people are all honest and responsible people. How could we do those embarrassing things? Ask around, if anyone in Dijin City dares to eat something without paying immediately, then he will Don't even think about leaving..."

The owner's words made both of them dumbfounded.

You look at me, I look at you, 2 minutes later, Miss Seven asked anxiously, "Excuse me, the owner of the shop, does it mean that you will stay and continue to eat buns?"

This made Yan Qianao almost burst out laughing!

He can say, Ruan Zhuqi, Miss Ruan Qi, Xiao Qiqi, can you be more funny?

"He means to leave the foodie as a slave without paying the bill!"

He put his mouth next to Ruan Zhuqi's ear and whispered this.

what?
Be a slave!

Ruan Zhuqi was dumbfounded.

Hmph, are you scared this time?Smelly girl, let you eat without asking...

In other words, the smell of this crystal steamed stuffed bun is so good, the Crown Prince really wants to eat it!

Yan Qian'ao's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at another plate of steamed buns on the table, with that affectionate look, he was more infatuated than looking at his princess!

"Boss, I'm really not good at being a slave Xiaoqi, but he can. He has done everything, sweeping the floor, washing dishes, lighting fires, cleaning tables, and making buns. He is an all-round slave from the slave training class." what!"

As Ruan Zhuqi spoke, she dragged Yan Qianao to the front.

What?
The prince is from a slave training class?

Yan Qianao was completely dumbfounded.

"Oh, I can see it, you guys want to eat for free!"

The shopkeeper was surrounded by the two of them for a long time, and he finally understood.

"Who said that! I... I have money... Don't you look at what we are wearing, will we have no money to eat a few buns from you? Too... My wife just likes to tell jokes, just jokes! "

Yan Qianao winked at Ruan Zhuqi as he spoke.

Ruan Zhuqi thought he was carrying money at the moment, but he was really just joking just now, so she patted her chest, straightened her delicate waist, and said carelessly, "Boss, you really don't have eyes, and you don't Find out who he is? Let me tell you, if you know who he is, then I guarantee that not only will you not dare to ask for money, but you will have to..."

Yan Qian'ao grabbed her, "Lady, don't scare the owner of the shop with your big talk..."

"Hey, why did I scare him? To be honest, you are indeed..."

Before Ruan Zhuqi could finish her sentence, her little mouth was blocked. "Ruan Zhuqi, if you dare to say one more word, I'll sell you directly to the brothel in Emperor Jincheng..."

"you dare!"

Ruan Zhuqi was annoyed.

"Do you think I dare?"

A sharp cold light flashed in Yan Qian'ao's eyes, and every minute he saw Ruan Zhuqi, his heart was frightened.

This evildoer, his kung fu is unfathomable, if he really provokes him and has a bad idea and sells himself for buns, the loss outweighs the gain!
"Hmph, don't say it if you don't say it, you think I want people to know that you are the prince!"

Uh?
Yan Qianao was about to cry from anger.

Ruan Zhuqi, are you not talking?

"What? Prince? What is a prince?"

The boss probably never thought that there would really be a prince visiting his small shop to eat crystal buns, so he became astonished.

"She... She said, chopsticks, the boss gave me a pair of chopsticks, and I will try your crystal buns too!"

Yan Qian'ao blocked left and right, and finally got the words out of the way.

"Oh, it's chopsticks, I said, what prince... the prince comes out, that's a big battle..."

The shopkeeper said, and went inside to get the chopsticks.

"Hey, do you have any money?"

Taking advantage of the shopkeeper's absence, Ruan Zhuqi asked in a low voice.

"Bring it!"

As soon as Yan Qian'ao said this, Ruan Zhuqi smiled immediately, "I'll just say, how can the dignified prince not have money on his body! Well, I'll make a plate of steamed stuffed buns again!"

what?
Are you still here?
Are you not afraid to hold on?

Ruan Zhuqi was shocked.

"Look at your stingy look, I'm just teasing you, I'm full! This bun is really delicious, so delicious..."

A certain lady was still shaking her head and giving Baozi seventy or eighty likes.

But at this moment, Yan Qianao moved his head closer and asked with a strange expression, "Xiao Qiqi, don't you want to ask where the prince's money is?"

Uh?
Where is the silver?That's hard to say!

Ruan Zhuqi recalled that some men in modern society hide their private money in their shoes, some hide it under the car seat, and some even hide their money in the case of the mainframe of the computer...

In ancient times, where would this fierce prince hide his silver?

Ruan Zhuqi looked him up and down, and then asked in a terrified voice, "Did you hide the money in your pants? Emma, ​​it's so dirty!"

I'm down!
Yan Qianao was struck dead by her words.

"Xiao Qiqi, can you say another word that doesn't shock the world?"

"Huh? Does this surprise you? Let me tell you, in our time, some men..."

Before she could finish speaking, the owner came out, holding a pair of chopsticks and a snack plate with a little vinegar poured into it.

"Let me tell you, the silver I bring is on you!"

Yan Qianao lowered his voice and whispered in Ruan Zhuqi's ear.

"What? On me, nonsense, why don't I know?"

"You forgot, I did something for you just now, and you owe me 100 taels of silver! So, for this meal, please..."

After Yan Qianao finished speaking, he picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. Instantly, a burst of fragrant hot soup flowed into his mouth. How delicious is that taste!
"Delicious, delicious, so delicious, all your delicacies are delicious!"

Yan Qianao was born as a wealthy prince, so what he ate and used was naturally the best.

Don't you know that some snacks are more delicious than luxurious meals!
"You...you...you are so shameless!"

Ruan Zhuqi was really worried right now.

It turns out that what Yan Qianao said was the money she brought with him was the 100 taels of silver that she paid him!

100 taels is not much, if she is in Yingchen Palace now, she will give it to him every minute.

However, this is Emperor Jincheng, and they ate other people's buns again, if they wanted to leave now, it would be impossible!

"Little Qiqi, do you want another one?"

As Yan Qianao said, he picked up another bun.

Roll rough!

Ruan Zhuqi was completely wilted.

Now those fat buns are ironic in her eyes!

She can say that she is not used to bringing money. When she was shopping in Nanyue, her six brothers rushed to pay.

"Give him the cold stone soul!"

Ruan Zhuqi saw the black bracelet on her wrist at a glance, "Hurry up, chant the spell, and take off the cold stone soul!"

For some reason, when she heard the word "Han Shi Po", an old beggar who had been curled up next to the steamed stuffed bun shop suddenly froze, and then she fumbled and stretched out her hand, muttering, "Come on!" , this girl, is this old man going to tell your fortune?"

"Fortune-telling? Okay, okay!"

Ruan Zhuqi belongs to the optimist, full of melancholy, as long as there is a little sunshine, she can also shine.

"Hey, you have to pay for fortune-telling, do you have any?"

Yan Qianao poured cold water on her enthusiasm without warning.

"Yan Qian'ao, can you stop being so wicked and smoky!"

What is wickedness with smoke?
Yan Qianao was puzzled.

"In one word, you are a villain!"

This is a word?

He was speechless.

"Miss, son, have you eaten yet?"

Seeing Yan Qianao put down his chopsticks, the owner asked politely.

Uh?
Give money when you eat well!But no money!

Yan Qian'ao hurriedly grabbed the chopsticks, held them in his hand, and said with a dignified expression, "I didn't eat well..."

Didn't eat well?
The shopkeeper looked at him strangely, "But there are no buns on your plate?"

there is none left?
"Then give me another plate!"

Yan Qian'ao's words immediately terrified Ruan Zhuqi, "Hey, you are crazy, you have no money, and you still eat plate after plate, dare to come out this time, you didn't bring anything, only Mouth and stomach are gone!"

"Hmph, one is owed, two is owed, too many fleas don't bite!"

An almost invisible gloom flashed across Yan Qianao's cold eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my son. The buns are gone today. If you want to eat more, come tomorrow!"

The shop owner came out again soon, and stood respectfully in front of Yan Qianao and Ruan Zhuqi, while talking, his eyes blinked, meaning to say, give me the money, you two? !

Silver...it really doesn't have any.

Yan Qian'ao and Ruan Zhuqi looked at each other and looked at you. In the end, both of them bowed their heads. After a while, they both raised their heads at the same time, pointed at each other and shouted at the owner, "She (he) )’s clothes are mortgaged to you, this is a fine brocade!”

"Sure enough, I have no money to come here to eat free food! With your clothes, can us ordinary people wear them? You are acting like a rascal. I want everyone in the market to come and see. Beautiful men and women are even more able to cheat food and drink..."

The shopkeeper became annoyed all of a sudden, and when he stepped into the middle of the market, he was about to shout.

"Boss, boss, we really forgot to bring them when we came out. Look at this, how about putting my wife here, and I'll go back to get the money, and I'll be back soon!"

Yan Qianao hastily pulled the boss back.

It doesn't matter if you lose a person, if you lose people all over the street, Emma, ​​then you really don't have to live!

"No, I'll bet you here, I'll go back and get the money!"

Ruan Zhuqi stood up with her hands on her hips, looking like a little shrew.

Who knows if you will come back or not?

(End of this chapter)