The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

Soon the waiter came with two bowls of noodles.

The waiter placed the noodles on the table and said, "You two gentlemen, use your time." Then he left.

I saw green vegetable leaves and dots of chopped green onions floating in the steaming bowl. The aroma wafted into my nose, and my taste buds were instantly opened.

Wang Dashan ate it regardless of how hot it was. He praised it while eating, his eyes full of amazement, "It's delicious, my dear, eat it quickly."

"Yeah," Wang Ruixue also picked it up with chopsticks and ate it. The noodles were chewy and chewy, and then she took a sip of the soup. The soup was rich in flavor and accompanied by a light fragrance.

While I was eating, several guests came outside.

The waiter quickly stepped forward to greet him warmly.

"A few guests please come in."

Several guests who came in saw a father and daughter on the table in the hall, with disgusted eyes and said: "Well, waiter, why are there mud-legged people here? The business of your restaurant has been deserted recently, and you can't allow all cats and dogs to come in. Uncle, I It’s really disappointing and off-putting, I won’t eat until I leave.” Then he prepared to leave with a few people.

Damn, she didn't provoke anyone to scold her when she came in, bah, what the hell.

"Well, some people think that having a little money is great, and they think they are very noble. They are just dogs in human skins. They think they are humans. No matter how much their dog eyes hide, they can't hide that they are just dogs. Today's emperor loves his people like his own sons. Is it possible? I feel that I am more noble than the emperor."

There was silence, and everyone was stunned.

No one expected that this little girl was very articulate, could curse without using any curse words, and even moved the emperor out.

The popular face just now was livid and ugly, he was gritting his teeth, and his eyes were holding back the fire that was about to erupt.

He wanted to refute but couldn't. The veins in his arms popped out and his hands clenched into fists, like two hammers eager to hit Wang Ruixue to death.

Everyone knows that the current emperor loves the people, so you are so arrogant that you are bigger than the emperor. This is a big hole. If you jump into it, you will be doomed.

"You are looking for death, you idiot," the man's friend said as if he was going to hit her, but the man held her back.

Wang Dashan immediately stood up from the stool and walked over to protect his daughter behind him. If he wanted to hit him, he would hit him first.

Seeing the livid face and stern eyes, Wang Ruixue continued without fear of death: "Little girl, I have never offended anyone. If she is murdered one day, please be a witness."

The man and his friend were trembling with anger. They didn't say anything after being scolded. If she had an accident one day, she would be blamed on them. She was so unlucky that she didn't look at the almanac when she went out.

"Let's go," the man gritted his teeth. After speaking, he glared at Wang Ruixue and left angrily.

Wang Dashan was so frightened that his legs shook like fallen leaves in autumn, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. When he reacted, his palms were sweaty and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

Wang Dashan looked at his daughter and said seriously: "My dear, my dear, let's just bear with it next time. We can't afford to offend these people." He was really scared to death just now.

Wang Ruixue disagreed and retorted: "Dad, I won't mess around. Sometimes you have to have a tough attitude, otherwise people will think you are easy to bully. The more afraid you are, the more they will bully you."

The man just now didn't look very rich at first glance. He looked like a dog, behaved vulgarly, spoke indiscriminately, and looked aloof. He bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong.

She also comes to see people coming.

At this time, a middle-aged man in gray clothes came over and said, "Your Majesty is right, but the girl is also right." His voice was calm and a bit hoarse.

He had watched the whole process just now, and he barely applauded her. He applauded her.

When he came in, he said that the business of his restaurant was deserted. This was the most taboo thing in the restaurant, but he was the shopkeeper, so there were some things he couldn't say. Unexpectedly, the little girl spoke up for him, so he didn't feel too happy.

Wang Ruixue followed the sound. He was a man with a Chinese character face and a pair of bull's eyes under his thick eyebrows. His eyes were as black and bright as black gemstones. His eyes were slightly opened as if they were about to fall. There was a shrewdness in his eyes and a slender chin. He has a well-groomed goatee, dark complexion, and a medium build.

Wang Ruixue saluted politely, "I don't know how to address you?"

"Haha, I am the shopkeeper of this restaurant. My surname is Tong."

Then he looked at her, his face turned yellow, her body was thin, and her hair was like withered grass.

The palm-sized face is fleshless, with picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of smart red and phoenix eyes. The corners of the eyes are five points bright, three points playful, and two points cute. Under the long and thick eyelashes, the eyes are like a clear spring, clear and translucent, and like the night sky. The stars are shining brightly, unstained by the mortal world.

His eyes were full of wisdom and intelligence, his nose was tall and delicate, his lips were as red as paper, and they were chapped and peeling.

Although this girl is plainly dressed and has a small body, she talks well, is not alarmed when encountering problems, is calm and collected, can read and write, and understands etiquette. She does not look like she was raised by ordinary people, but looks like a young lady from a rich family in distress.

The father next to her was dressed in coarse linen clothes. He was of medium height, as thin as firewood, with a slight stubble on his chin. His skin was as dark as tree bark, and had been exposed to wind and sun all year round. The years of wear and tear made him appear vicissitudes of life. His shoulders were hunched slightly and his feet were hunched. There is a backpack.

The father is honest and timid, in stark contrast to his daughter.

Shopkeeper Tong, the manager of the restaurant, was worried about how to contact him, but he didn't expect that it was just the right time to give him a pillow because he was sleepy.

"Shopkeeper Tong, I wonder if there is a quiet place. I would like to discuss a business with Shopkeeper Tong?" If it happens, good days are coming.

"Oh," Shopkeeper Tong thought he heard wrongly. This little girl wanted to discuss business with him, so he asked uncertainly, "You want to discuss business with me."

If it hadn't been for the scene just now, he might have thought that this girl was joking, and he wouldn't have paid any attention to it.

Wang Ruixue nodded solemnly, "Why, you think I'm young and have no credibility?"

"Haha," Shopkeeper Tong laughed while stroking his beard, shaking his head, "I don't dare to underestimate you. I just have nothing to do now, so come to my study."

After that, lead the way.

"Dad, sit here and wait for me." After saying that, he took out the cloth bag in his backpack and followed behind Shopkeeper Tong.

Wang Dashan looked at his daughter's back nervously and worriedly, hesitated to speak, and finally had to sit on a stool and wait.

When I came to Shopkeeper Tong's study, the room was clean, tidy, clear and elegant, with green plants beside the windows, various books on the bookshelves, a faint fragrance of ink, and a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

"Sit down," shopkeeper Tong saw that she was holding a cloth bag in her hand. He glanced at it and poured her a cup of tea without asking.

Wang Ruixue sat down and put the cloth bag in her arms, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Tong," and then took a sip of tea. Well, this tea is good, fresh and slightly sweet.

"Tell me, what kind of business do you want to discuss with me?" Shopkeeper Tong asked.

I thought it couldn't be something in the bag, and I guessed it right.

The next second Wang Ruixue put the cloth bag on the table.

Shopkeeper Tong's mouth twitched, but there was still some expectation in his eyes, hoping not to disappoint him.

Wang Ruixue put the bag on the table and said, "Shopkeeper Tong, without further ado, please try it first. Can you borrow it from the kitchen? Then give me some sugar and oil."

Shopkeeper Tong frowned and didn't ask any questions. He immediately arranged for the waiter to take her to the kitchen.

When we came to the kitchen, the chefs were not very busy. They were a little unhappy when the waiter brought a little girl in. The kitchen is an important place and outsiders are not allowed in.

The waiter hurriedly explained, "It's arranged by the shopkeeper," and the little girl borrowed the kitchen.

The chefs didn't say anything, but their attitude was a little unfriendly, and they even laughed at them, thinking they were watching a show.

Oh, what can a yellow-haired girl do? She is so thin that she can't even lift a shovel.

Wang Ruixue ignored it, asked what he needed, and started doing it.

The waiter helped her light the fire, and everyone saw her boil the water in the pot, ladle the water into two large bowls, put sugar in one of them and stir quickly, and in the other, after the water cooled slightly, she poured the white powder from the cloth bag , pour it into the basin, then pour the water in and stir.

After stirring, pour a little of the powdered water into the bowl of sugar water, stir quickly, and then pour it into the powder bowl again.

The chefs looked at it incomprehensibly, thinking that she was just wasting away everything she had. The candy was too expensive, her eyes were disdainful, her lips were filled with a mocking smile, and she was twitching with pain. Look at this girl, she doesn't know how to do it at all.

Wang Ruixue asked for some more fruits, chopped red dates and wolfberries and mixed them together.

I wanted to hold the steamer but found that I was too small to hold it.

One of them, a thin chef, couldn't see past and helped her carry the steamer to the stove.

The others just watched, with no intention of helping, and their eyes were full of ridicule.

Wang Ruixue thanked him, and then continued to get busy. She asked for some small bowls, put oil on them with a brush, put them on the steamer after touching them, poured the tapioca starch into them one by one, and closed the lid after pouring. .

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, she secretly checked the time in the space. After fifteen minutes and another five minutes of silence, she opened the lid of the pot.

I saw a bowl filled with crystal clear, delicate and smooth wood and bamboo cakes.

The chefs' eyes widened with shock and disbelief.

It was the first time they saw such beautiful food, and they swallowed unconsciously. Can it be made from flour? They've done it before, but it's not as transparent as this. Is that why they put sugar in it?

Some people just want to give it a try then.

When she looked at Wang Ruixue again, her eyes were no longer mocking, but solemn. This girl is not simple.

The waiter was holding the food and swallowing as he walked.

When they arrived at the study, shopkeeper Tong opened his eyes in surprise and swallowed unconsciously when he saw the food on the waiter's plate.

The waiter put it on the table and left reluctantly.

Just as Shopkeeper Tong was about to eat it, Wang Ruixue immediately stopped him, "Shopkeeper Tong needs it to cool down before it tastes better." Hehe, it makes you anxious.

Shopkeeper Tong couldn't stop his movements, his eyes never left the bamboo cake, and he felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching his head.

Then he changed his attention and asked, "I wonder what this is? Is it made of the stuff in the bag just now?" Shopkeeper Tong asked curiously,