Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

It hasn't been long since Murong Fu came out from the old house.

He didn't take Song Yuzhi's matter to heart either.

I specially went to Fuguiju to buy some nutritious supplements for Lang Xueci.

After all, I was so tired last night that my throat was already smoky.

Seeing Murong Fu coming, the shopkeeper happily said, "My lord, look at it."

"Hehe, I'm here to buy some dishes and bring them home for my family to taste." Murong Fu smiled.

"Ah, a woman?" The shopkeeper was also a sensible person, and instantly guessed what Murong Fu was thinking.

Murong Fu admired: "The shopkeeper has a sharp eye."

"Haha, Mr. Murong praised you absurdly. This is all based on experience." The shopkeeper said some more polite words to Murong Fu, and then confessed to go to the back kitchen.

So he asked Murong Fu to sit on the side and wait.

It was rare for Murong Fu to be so leisurely, he drank his tea and listened to the discussions of the people on the side.

"Have you heard that on September [-]th, on the Double Ninth Festival, Tianfeng Shishilang, an expert from Japan, challenged Mr. Murong."

"Nonsense! I already knew it yesterday."

"Hehe, then guess who can win?"

...

Murong Fu showed a smile, this is Jiang Hu.

Come fast, go fast, the news is like a gust of wind.

"Hmph, don't you know, Feng Shishilang was so strong that day, Mr. Murong really might not be his opponent."

"Fart, Murong Fu is No. 1 in our Southern Martial Arts, how could he not be an opponent from Japan?"

"You don't know that Tianfeng Shishilang is the only existence in the island country that can confront the Liusheng family."

"The Yagyu family?"

Murong Fu looked at everyone and mentioned Liu Sheng's family.

Eyes full of fear and fear.

It can be seen that the Liusheng family had a great influence on the people of Song Dynasty.

"My lord, I'm a little tired from the next journey, I wonder if I can sit here." A gentle female voice pulled Murong Fu back from his thoughts.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Yin in his sleeve suddenly grabbed his arm tightly, as if he had encountered a great crisis.

Murong Fu suddenly looked up, and saw a beautiful girl in pink clothes standing in front of him.

CHAPTER 94: FUCK

"Girl, please sit down!" Murong Fu subconsciously said.

"Hehe, thank you, my lord." The woman in red smiled.

Murong Fu took a good look, the woman in front of him was soft and boneless, elegant and generous.

Every move is natural.

The only thing is that he didn't see the slightest real anger in the other party.

It doesn't look like a warrior, but it's no different from an ordinary person.

"You're welcome, I won't eat here either, I'll leave later."

"Oh? My little girl came to Guidi for the first time. I heard that there is an imperial cook in this restaurant. I don't know if it's true or not." The woman in red asked with a smile.

Murong Fu said truthfully: "It's true, I was lucky enough to eat it once."

"Then I will try it later." The woman in red smiled.

Murong Fu glanced at Ritou and said: "I'm afraid it won't work, Mrs. Liu only cooks three tables a day, I'm afraid it won't work today."

"So that's the case, it's a pity." The girl in red shook her head, showing a hint of disappointment.

Murong Fu still wanted to chat with the other party more, to find out where the other party came from, but Xiao Yin on his arm became more and more nervous, so he had no choice but to give up.

Sitting on the side, quietly being a handsome man.

After a while, the shopkeeper came to Murong Fu with a food box and said with a smile:

"Mr. Murong, here comes the dish you asked for. Lady Liu made it herself."

"Hehe, I'm blessed with food, thank her a lot for me." Murong Fu smiled.

"Young Master Murong, you are being polite." The shopkeeper replied.

Murong Fu was not polite either, he got up and took the food box.

He nodded to the woman in red and left Fuguiju.

The red-clothed woman's eyes lit up, and she asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, this Mr. Murong, is it Murong Fu?"

"Hey, aren't you and Mr. Murong together?"

The shopkeeper thought that the other party was also Murong Fu, one of the many women.

"Hehe, no!" The woman in red laughed and said, "It's no wonder that the appearance is extraordinary and a talent."

The shopkeeper smiled and personally ordered food for the woman in red.

After Murong Fu went out, he found a place where no one was around, released Xiao Yin, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, we've already come out."

Xiaoyin turned her head left and right, "Sisi" spit out the letter.

"Okay, let's go." Murong Fu kissed her little head and said.

After returning to the old house.

When Su Ying heard that it was Mrs. Liu's cooking, she sat down and ate without any hesitation.

Murong Fu supported Lang Xueci whose feet were unstable, and said: "I specially ordered nine dishes."

"Nine dishes, can the three of us finish them all?" Lang Xueci asked curiously, enduring the pain and slowly sitting on the chair.