C46 Saliva's Fine Mind

With the deer on Yang Liulang's body, and the deer skin in his hands, he followed into a restaurant.

"Tian Dacheng was the one who even brought me into this restaurant. There was a friend of his inside selling the dishes, and every time I brought in the things I hunted down, the master would say something to me, and the money sold would be slightly less. However, they do not want this piece of leather. "

Yang Liulang said gently, "In a while, you will sit here. After I move the meat twice, we will go and sell the deer skin."

Hemai nodded. "Okay."

After entering the restaurant, the waiters inside were all familiar with Yang Liulang, so naturally they greeted him warmly when they saw him.

"Is this my wife?" the clerk asked with a smile.

"It's my wife." Yang Liulang replied.

Hemai had met the shop assistant before, and the shop assistant brought white water to quench Hemai's thirst. Hemai thanked him for the time being, and watched as the shop assistant pulled Yang Liulang to a corner and whispered something to him.

Hemai glanced at Yang Liulang's expression and saw his eyebrows slightly raised, revealing a surprised expression.

Then a thoughtful look crossed his face.

After a while, when the shop assistant was still talking, Yang Liulang turned to look in his direction with slight hesitation and glanced at Hemai.

Seeing Hemai staring at him, Yang Liulang revealed a gentle expression, and his gaze softened.

"What's wrong?"

When Yang Liulang walked over, Hemai immediately asked.

"It's not a big deal. It's just a small matter of money." Yang Liulang comforted her and then said warmly, "You can do it here while I will follow Brother Wang to the kitchen to settle the bill."

"Alright." Hemai immediately nodded her head, seeing him say that she was fine, she finally felt at ease.

While Yang Liulang went to the kitchen to cook, Hemai had nothing else to do, so he looked around at the customers eating.

It was still early in the morning, but the restaurant already had quite a few customers. There were a few dishes on the table, a jug of wine, and a merry atmosphere.

The guests sitting at the table behind Hemai had already poured three wine jugs on the table. The four customers sitting around them drank until their faces were red.

Hemai thought, drinking so early in the morning, wasn't her stomach feeling uncomfortable?

Amongst the guests at the table behind them, one of them said loudly with an intoxicated tone: "Why do you think Lee Zheng, that old dog, is acting this way!? The age that half of his body was buried in the ground, and he actually wanted Lian'er as his concubine! He didn't take a piss to reflect on himself! He was already able to be Lian'er's grandfather! What a shameless old dog! "

The man's friend advised, "One of his men has a lot of money on his side, but he's also a good woman. He just has his eyes on your Lian'er, what can we do about that?"

"Don't talk about that Old Dog Li. From what I see, this marriage of yours is pretty good!" Otherwise, how would you know that the woman you're going to marry is so open-minded to money that she would break off her engagement with you if she saw that old dog having power in his family and turn around to lie on the old dog's bed!? "In my opinion, breaking it is a good thing!" Another person said.

"What did you say!?" The voice of the first person to speak was suddenly filled with rage as he angrily retorted, "Lian'er is a good woman, she was forced by her father!"

His friend quickly comforted him, "Yes, yes, yes. You're right. It's all because of that Old Man Li. The fate of your heavenly work ended …"

"He … He should have a short life! Lee Zheng, I curse you to die a horrible death! " The man shouted at the top of his lungs.

While Hemai was listening to the liveliness, she did not notice that Yang Liulang had already moved the pork meat twice, and had settled the bill with the account desk.

Seeing that she was slightly tilting her head and didn't even notice that he had walked up to her, Yang Liulang waved his hand in front of her, "What are you looking at?

"Huh?" Hemai came back to reality, "Have you finished?"

"En," Yang Liulang nodded, opened his palm and revealed the silver coin. "Four silver, you keep it."

Hemai wanted to evade them, but she saw that the waiters at the back were all eyeing them, so she could only accept them. She was very surprised and asked in a low voice: "There are so many?"

Yang Liulang was silent for a moment, then said: "As usual, it's much less."

As he said that, he pulled Hemai's hand and bid farewell to the shop assistant, then walked out of the restaurant that was filled with gold.

Hemai knew that it was not convenient for him to talk, so she asked: "What's wrong?"

"The restaurant has been changed, and he is a distant relative of the shopkeeper. He started to bargain as well." Yang Liulang explained softly, "From now on, the price of the prey will be lower and lower."

Hemai was startled, but she did not understand, "Clear River Town Restaurant is so much, why don't we just sell our things to another restaurant?"

Yang Liulang laughed, Hemai was dazed for a moment, and suddenly felt that what he had said was nonsense — She had said it very simply, but it was probably not something that could be solved that easily?

"I have a good relationship with that chef, if it weren't for him, I really would have considered switching restaurants," Yang Liulang said softly.

He turned to the shop on the other side of the street and said, "Let's not think about such things for now. Let's go and buy some things."

Hemai walked straight towards the nearby rice store, but did not want to be held onto by Yang Liulang halfway, "Come, let's go in and take a look."

Hemai didn't even have time to react before she was dragged into the shop. Entering the shop, she saw a variety of rouge and cosmetic powder, as well as a few well-dressed and pretty young misses picking women.

"Why are you here?" He was stunned for a moment before shaking his head. "I don't like these things. It's better not to buy them."

"If you don't like it, just look at it," Yang Liulang said. "I heard from Cheng that his wife loves to come here. Even if she doesn't buy it, her mood is still good."

Hemai laughed: "Maybe his wife likes these things."

Yang Liulang lowered his head and smiled at her, "Then take a look, which one you like."

Hemai couldn't resist his persuasion and looked at him seriously with her head lowered.

In fact, at a woman's flower-like age, who doesn't like this rouge powder?

Those sweet and bright flower dew on the fingertips, gently smeared on the lips and cheeks, making the face and those beautiful flowers, which woman does not like it?

The reason why Hemai said no, was because she wanted to save some silver.

At this moment, when she looked at the many styles of rouge and cosmetic powder, she was indeed like a matured wife. Her mood was slightly uplifted and happy.

Unexpectedly, while she was watching with her eyes opened wide, Liulang had already followed her gaze and told the shop assistant to wrap up two boxes of rouge.

"Ya," Hemai looked at the two rouge in front of him, her heart filled with surprise and joy.

She had been staring at the two boxes of rouge for a while now, and now, Yang Liulang had brought the two boxes in front of her.

Had this man's mind become so meticulous?

She bit her lips as she felt embarrassed.