The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 85

The sweet and husky child's voice was full of expectation and grievance.

Lan Qing didn't move, but looked coldly at a certain little old man who was spraying a table full of tea, and said word by word: "That's what you said, sir?"

"Uh, Zhaohua, let me explain to you..."

Bailang sat back on his body, laughed wildly and patted Rongzhen's back: "Hahahahaha... Tuantuan you are too... Hahahahaha, I can't do it anymore, let me laugh for a while!"

"This... huh, haha..." Erji didn't know what to say, and sat aside with an awkward smile on his face.It seems that Rong Lao's little grandson likes Lan Xianzhang quite a bit, but it's really not good to call him by his first name.

Jing Ci was the only one on the table who didn't know the truth. Although the three words he just uttered were still vague, he had exhausted his best efforts.

Seeing that Lan Qing didn't move, Bailang also sat back, let go of his hand a little sullenly, and obediently moved to the side to continue acting as a wooden figure.

It's just that the whole body began to emit a strong sense of sadness, and took a moment to cast a resentful look at Rong Zhen.

deceitful...

Rong Zhen naturally saw it, but at this time he was already in danger, so he couldn't care less about these things!
When his beard was about to be bald, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "This... Zhaohua, it's not what you think, I taught him 'please' and 'no', blame me for being confused, Forgot to tell him when to use it, no, it was a joke. So... Hahaha, don't think about it."

After finishing speaking, I applauded myself crazily in my heart!

So witty!Simply too witty!
Even Bailang, who couldn't straighten up with laughter, cast admiring glances at him.

There was no expression on Lan Qing's face, and she didn't know whether she believed it or not.

Rong Zhen's heart is still slightly on the ground, her expression at least proves that she will not press the question any further.

"Guest officers, the dishes are here!"

With Xiao Er yelling, the door of the side room was pushed open, and two or three people were carrying plates with various dishes on them, making mouth watering.

But when he saw the table full of tea, Xiao Er's flattering smile froze on his face.The small eyes flicked across the faces of several people in the room, and after seeing nothing unusual, they breathed a sigh of relief.

He stepped forward a few steps, wiped the tea clean with his hands and feet, and waved to the people behind him: "Why are you still standing there? Bucai!"

Several people immediately came back to their senses and put the dishes on the plate on the table.

It can't be blamed for their worry. Generally, the people sitting in the wing room of Tianzi Hall are all first-class.If they quarreled, made a move, and destroyed a few tables and stools, it would be them, the waiters, who would be unlucky in the end.

After setting out the dishes, the few people retreated and closed the door intimately.

Bai Lang and Rong Zhen couldn't stand it for a long time, picked up their chopsticks and started to choose what they liked to eat. Erji seldom moved his chopsticks and spent most of his time introducing the names of these dishes.

Jing Ci was not very interested, biting his chopsticks and staring at a plate of fried dried radish in the distance as if in a daze.

After a while, a few radishes fell into the plate in front of him.

Jing Ci was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the woman beside her with a still cold face.His brows and eyes were gradually stained with a smile, and he immediately buried himself in eating the food on the plate, and then gently tugged at her sleeves.

Lan Qing lowered her eyes to look over, her little face blushed, she secretly pointed to the plate of dried radish in the distance, expressing that she wanted more.

Rong Zhen and Bai Lang, who were always paying attention to the two from the corner of their eyes, naturally noticed it too, and couldn't help sighing, what a child can teach.

but……

"Rong Zhen, exchange that plate of radishes." Lan Qing's clear voice sounded.

Jing Ji couldn't help but widen his eyes, and slowly, he began to put on a bitter face again.

Rong Zhen responded, brought the dish in front of her, glanced at the little man, as if hearing the sound of heartbreak, and sighed slightly.

The atmosphere of the meal was quite harmonious. After eating, several people were ready to leave.

When he was leaving, just as Rong Zhen was about to accept his fate, he picked up Jing Ci, but Lan Qing raised his hand to block him.

I saw her squatting halfway in front of the little man, a white light flashed in her hand, and she patted her ankle lightly.After three breaths, the white light stopped and Lan Qing got up.

"Okay, come down and go by yourself."

Jing Ci nodded, jumped off the stool, stretched his ankles, and sure enough he had recovered.

It just doesn't seem that happy...

With careful thought, I left the wing room.When I went downstairs, I was always in a lost state.

Just when he was about to step out the door, a wine glass rolled out from somewhere beside the door, he didn't see it, he stepped on it, in a daze, his foot slipped, and he fell straight forward.

Just like that, another big somersault in front of everyone!His eyes hit the threshold, and a blue-purple bloodstain emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A series of actions were done in one go, so fast that no one could react.

"..."

Rong Zhen couldn't laugh this time, his brows were tightly frowned, when he was about to go over to help him, Bai Lang held him down and gave him a secret wink.

Jing Ji seemed to be stunned, and sat on the ground blankly, staring blankly at the wine glass that tripped him.After a long time, he sniffed, looked at Lan Qing with tears in his eyes, and stretched out his little hand: "Hold..."

The guests in the restaurant looked at them one after another, whispering.

Lan Qing felt weak for a while, and stepped forward to hug him.The little man seemed to have found an outlet for his grievances, hugged her neck tightly, and began to whimper.

Lan Qing froze, hugged him with one hand, and patted his back lightly with the other: "Okay, it's all right."

Bai Lang poked Rong Zhen with his elbow, and said with a low laugh: "To deal with these two people, you have to do nothing. Look at you, what are you thinking about all day?"

Rong Zhen rolled his eyes at him, and there was not much relief on his face: "Don't you think... Jing Ci is too easy to cause trouble?"

Bailang shrugged and said indifferently: "It's just a coincidence, kid, it's normal to stumble, don't think about it so much."

"I hope so."

After leaving the door, Jing Ji finally fell in love with Lan Qing as he wished.Even though there was a terrifying bruise on that tender little face, she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Along the way, as if declaring sovereignty, he hugged her neck tightly.Seeing Bailang and Rongzhen's teeth sour!
These two people were either desperately in love, or gnashing their teeth with hatred, this time they finally saw the third type: hurting others without knowing it!
It's just bullying them, no one can show it off!
Erji looked at the big one and the little one, and sighed to Rong Zhen: "Rong Lao, your little grandson really likes Lan Xianzhang."

Rong Zhen squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Is there still a need to say it?"

"Ah?" Erji didn't know why, seeing the strange expressions on the faces of the other two, thinking that he had said something wrong, he laughed dryly, and didn't ask any more questions.

After leaving the city, Erji stopped.

He clasped his fists to several people and said, "Then I will send some immortal elders here."

Bai Lang returned a salute, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Taoist priest, for your kind hospitality!"

"You're welcome. If you need me in the future, all the elders, come to Jincheng. Erji will definitely help you."

"Thank you little Daoist, farewell!"

-

Back in Qiancheng, it was late at night.

When they went back to the inn again, they saw the shopkeeper sitting in front of the counter, under the candlelight, it could be seen that he had a sad face.

Seeing Lan Qing and others walking in, he immediately went up to meet them.

The little man in Lan Qing's arms was already sound asleep, but he didn't intend to let go of his hand at all.

"Is there something wrong?" Lan Qing looked at the shopkeeper, her voice lowered unconsciously.

The shopkeeper hesitated, and said: "Guest officers, you... do you have any dissatisfaction with the small shop?"

Bai Lang and Rong Zhen looked at each other, puzzled: "No, why did the shopkeeper ask such a question?"

"No? Then... why did you take the kitchen knife and hide it under the pillow?"

(End of this chapter)