Immortal Loves Cat Also

"Tell me about her." Qingwu said with some interest.

AI Qin subconsciously took a look at Qing Niang below and didn't have time to say anything.

The waiter who came in with the wine smiled and said, "girl, if you want to know about Qing Niang, I can tell you."

AI Qin picked up the wine pot and poured half a cup for Qingwu. After hesitating for a while, he still said, "girl, drink less."

As bodyguards of Ruofu villa, apart from their own masters, they usually don't even have superfluous expressions for others, let alone say one more word. At this time, if someone else died here, AI Qin would never say one more word.

But he saw his master's attitude towards the girl. Except for the little cat raised by the master, he had not seen who the master cared about.

"Please don't worry, childe. The wine smells delicious. It's not very strong. It's drunk by a woman." The waiter on one side explained with a smile.

Qingwu doesn't care whether the wine is strong or not. It's not that she hasn't drunk wine.

"Tell me about that Qing Niang." Qingwu picked up his glass and took a shallow sip. His expression was neither surprised nor disappointed.

Obviously, the wine was just ordinary for her.

Xiao Er Yu Guang has been paying attention to her expression. Seeing her like this, he has a number in his heart. He knows that in front of him is a real distinguished guest. Only after drinking better wine will he respond so bland to the best wine in their restaurant.

"That Qing Niang lives in Miaozi Lane in the south of the city. She escaped from the disaster a few years ago. My boss saw her alone and pitied her, so he left her here to sing a little song."

"Is she alone?" Qingwu is thoughtful.

"Yes." The waiter nodded and said with a surprised look: "it's strange. Qing Niang's face is also very good. She lives alone in a chaotic place like Miaozi lane, but she has lived safely for so long."

In the past, most of them were widows who lost their husbands early. Later, they fell into a state of disrepute, and there was no one to take care of. Over time, even if there were poor people and girls at home, they would not live there if they wanted to keep the girl's reputation.

"Doesn't she know where it is?" Qingwu played with the empty glass.

"When I first came here, I said I didn't know. But I've lived for so many years. Not to mention that the boss advised qingniang when she first came to our restaurant. Even if she lived there for so long, she always knew, didn't she?" The waiter shook the veil on his shoulder and smiled, "so everyone felt strange, but no one asked more."

"Yes." Qingwu nodded and put the cup in his hand on the table.

Aichin consciously poured her another half cup.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" The waiter smiled pleasantly and lowered his head slightly. He didn't dare to look up at Qingwu's face.

Qingwu waved with some interest, "no need."

"The small one will step down first." The waiter smiled, turned and left. When he went out, he was stopped by AI Qin and rewarded a ingot of silver.

"Reward you."

The waiter held the money and smiled happily. He approached AI Qin and whispered, "Qing Niang only sings small songs in our restaurant. As long as she gives enough money, she is willing to go to the house."

Then he left.

AI Qin stood there for a while before he went back. When he came back, the pot of wine in front of Qingwu had been less than half.