At first, the two of them thought that the shadow did not mean to attack them, but they slowly realized that something was wrong, so they did not continue to chase it. The shadow finally disappeared into the backyard of a luxurious mansion.
"Last night, did you go to the front door of the mansion to have a look?"
"No." Red Tiger replied. Cui Liu lowered her head in shame. She had forgotten about it yesterday.
"Do you remember the backyard?"
"Yes, it's just in front. Look, there are a lot of people peddling there." Cui Liu hurriedly said.
When the three of them were talking, they did not pay attention to their surroundings, although Mu Lin'er had set up a boundary. The stall owner saw the three of them staring at his silk flowers, but he did not ask the price.
"Excuse me, Miss, do you want to buy it?" His tone was a little angry.
Mu Lin'er and the other two noticed that the owner's face was very bad. When they turned around, they saw that someone behind them wanted to buy silk flowers. They hurriedly said, "Sorry, boss, here it is."
A silk flower wasn't worth a gold coin, but Mu Lin 'er gave a gold coin to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper said, "Miss, I don't need that much. I only need ten silver coins." Then he took out his pouch and prepared to give her change.
"Then I'll take two more, and the rest will be considered as the ones who blocked your business. Thank you." Mu Lin'er signaled Cui Liu to pick another silk flower.
"Not at all, not at all. I can't just take this money." The honest stall owner was not angry anymore. He very honestly took out eighty silver coins from his pouch and handed it to Mu Lin'er.
"Hey, boss, why is it eighty? Even if you don't want it, this is not right. "Cui Liu took the eighty silver coins lying in her Miss's hand.
"This..."
"Boss Jia's silk flowers are very beautiful, and the price is reasonable. Miss, you don't know this, but Boss Jia's silk flowers cost ten silver coins each. If you buy three, it'll be the price of two. If you buy more, it'll be cheaper. How about you buy a few more?" A girl came out from behind the three of them. She was the girl who was blocked by Mu Lin'er and the others to buy silk flowers.
"Boss, aren't you at a loss? How can there be such a stupid person? "Cui Liu looked at the stall owner in shock. Red Tiger didn't care about this. His eyes seemed to be looking at the surroundings.
Mu Lin 'er smiled when she heard her little girl say that the boss was doing a losing business. This little girl was really simple. When she was about to say something, she didn't expect the girl to speak again: "You are stupid."
"Go play at the side, you stinky girl." Boss Jia looked at the girl with a doting expression.
"Please don't mind her. This girl has been spoiled. It's hard to do business these days."
At this point, the girl stopped talking and lowered her head. No one knew what she was thinking.
Mu Lin 'er could see that this girl knew Boss Jia, and it seemed that their relationship was not ordinary.
"Uncle, Auntie asked me to call you home for dinner." The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Boss Jia with her red eyes.
After hearing Boss Jia's words and the girl's covert promotion, it seemed that her days were not going to be easy.
"Yu 'er, you go back first. I'm not hungry. I'll go back later." Boss Jia patted the girl's head.
Mu Lin 'er looked at the girl carefully. She was estimated to be about 11 years old. She looked very cute. Even her red eyes were so smart and beautiful.
As an elf, Bessimo's eyes were not as smart as this girl's.
"Then Yu 'er will go back to take care of Auntie and Brother." The little girl called Yu 'er glanced at Mu Lin' er, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes.
"Sir, do you dislike the silk flowers because they are too expensive?" After Boss Jia, who was talking to his niece, sent her away, he realized that the customers who had bought the silk flowers were still there.
"No, thank you, boss. Let's go." Mu Lin 'er left with the two people behind her.
The three of them came to an inn not far away. In the inn, they could see Boss Jia's stall selling silk flowers. They could also see the luxurious backyard where Red Tiger and Cui Liu said that the black-clothed man had disappeared.
They randomly ordered a few dishes and ate.
"It's so salty. Why does it taste so bad?" Mu Lin 'er looked at Boss Jia and seemed to be thinking about something. She absent-mindedly picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.
Red Tiger and Cui Liu hadn't moved their chopsticks yet. When they heard Mu Lin 'er's words, one hurriedly poured a glass of water for Mu Lin' er to rinse her mouth, and the other picked up the plate of chicken and put it in her mouth. "Master, the taste is very light." Red Tiger thought that there was something wrong with his master's tongue.
"What?" Mu Lin 'er looked at Red Tiger in disbelief.
Cui Liu looked at her miss and then looked at Red Tiger. What was going on?
"This …"
Cui Liu also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. It was indeed very salty.
"What kind of chef is this? The salt taste is not even uniform. Go and call the waiter." Mu Lin 'er and the other two sat upstairs. There were many customers upstairs, mainly because they could see far and the scenery was good.
When the surrounding customers heard it, an old man in his fifties said, "The dishes here are like this. Hey, this restaurant is the best in the city. Miss, you don't need to be picky. It's almost the same. It's better than eating at home." When the old man finished speaking, the people around him also echoed.
A: "Yes, Miss, the food is not bad."
A: "Moreover, the price of the dishes is not expensive. It's reasonable."
Mu Lin 'er was stunned. This Red Tiger was surprised. Although Cui Liu had not eaten much good food, when she was with Mu Lin' er, Mu Lin 'er had shown her skills a few times. She said that the grilled fish was definitely more delicious than any dish on this table.
"Forget it, I don't want to eat." Mu Lin 'er was not in the mood at all. How could she eat this food?
"Miss, why don't I go down and borrow their kitchen to make something for you to eat?" Mu Lin 'er had taught her a few dishes before.
"No, let's go and freeload." Mu Lin 'er looked at Boss Jia who was cleaning up the stall and had an idea.
Maybe, during this time, she would disturb Boss Jia's family.
Mu Lin 'er didn't know why, but she always felt that Boss Jia's niece, who was called Yu Er, had something to say to her. The longing in her eyes was always hovering in her mind.
After spending 30 gold coins, Mu Lin 'er and the other two didn't eat anything. They looked at the dishes on the table. The chicken, duck, fish, and meat were really a waste of such good ingredients.
"Hey, isn't this Boss Jia?" Mu Lin 'er deliberately walked in front of Boss Jia, Jia Xianrong.
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