Because of that tone, she threw her wallet to Yuhuatian. Now that she is withdrawing money, the bank is closed. Weakly hopes that her boss will take pity on her and let her have a meal. who.

"Master, I have no money, can you treat me to dinner?"

Shang Ming slapped his big hand, and his family took the blame for him. He suffered a great grievance, and he wanted to eat a good meal anyway. Look at the little girl, she didn't eat for a day and a night, and her chin is so thin.

"Eat, eat, eat, let's take you to have a good meal at Chunhui Road Building."

Alisa was so moved, "There is true love in the world, and my supervisor is handsome."

The flattery praised Shang Ming for being comfortable all over, but he didn't change his pickiness.

"You just wear this?!"

Alisa touched the square scarf, looked down at the clothes, the cuffs were dyed with some paint, the rest was neat, her hands and face were washed, and her nails were clean.

"Overseer?"

Shang Ming covered his nostrils with a towel, "It smells sour that I can't wash it off."

Alisa: Heartbroken.

Short-handed, soft-mouthed.

I used to think that the little girl is poor and poor, and it is good to concentrate on painting skills, but the people he brought out by Shang Ming must not be bad, and need to be tidied up. Alyssa has seen how terrible a man will be once he has the desire to go shopping. Relying on a plate of snacks sent by the owner of the clothing store to survive twenty sets of clothes.

Alisa is like a salted fish that has been squeezed dry. She wants to cry, is hungry, and wants to eat a big elbow.

The father of the gold master saw too many good things in the palace. Even if he went to his usual clothing store, the shopkeeper was still scolded. It wasn't because the color was tacky, or the style was from last year, and the eye color didn't match...no Seeing that he is the governor of the East Factory and a wealthy customer, he must be beaten with a sack.

We can’t blame the shopkeepers. The Ming Dynasty had clear requirements on the attire of officials and common people. There were no official positions, and they were not aristocrats. The clothes of ordinary people were silk and satin, including headgear, earrings, and shoes.

Alisa was so hungry that she stopped the boss who was about to pick up the clothes and said to her boss, "No. 15 just now, pink and blue, with sunset embroidered on the skirt, the color is not vulgar, and the horse-face skirt will not be outdated anywhere. , the color of the dress matches my eyes very well.”

Seeing Xiaoer taking out this piece and giving it back to the upper body again, Shang Ming showed his picky nature.

"Too prime."

Alisa fainted.

Choose again, dinner becomes breakfast.

"Master Du," she hugged Jin Zhu's father's arm, with a soft nasal voice, "According to Master Du's pursuit of perfection, there is no piece of clothing in this world that catches your eye. The most important thing about clothes is the upper body. I think this The color is very fresh, no matter how thick it is, it will be old-fashioned, just this one."

Shang Ming looked at her for a while, and finally nodded, "That's it."

Alicia said yes, and it's time to eat.

"Bring the accessories and jewellery."

Alyssa: Pfft...dreadful Lord.

But recently I had my hair trimmed once, just past the earlobe, and was scolded all over again to go to the nunnery and become a monk directly. In the end, none of the hairpins, hairpins, hairpins, step shakers, and earrings (the ears were not pierced) were useless. The main choice is the mediocre silk flower, only this one will not fall down because it is too heavy.

Silk flowers of five taels of silver, real silk, how mediocre! !In order to get a bite of food, Alisa was exhausted, not for no good, at least she didn't have the energy to be sad and angry, and she was thinking about her big elbow.

"What are you doing?"

Shang Ming saw that Alisa asked for old clothes, and seemed to want to change them back, because he secretly asked the clerk that the price of this suit was her annual salary. She is a good child who is frugal and cherishes. Kindness.

"I'm afraid it will get dirty when I eat later."

"Wear it, I won't take you to dinner if you take it off."

Shang Ming had 'poor' written all over his face.

The governors of the east and west factories all have their faults, one throws money at people and cheats them, the other laughs at her being poor, but compared to Yuhuatian ruining people's trust, at least Admiral Shang is only mocking, seriously mocking without concealment.

There is Shangming’s fixed private room in Chunhui Building, and the waiting waiter is also a special person. The governor of the East Factory has his own people to serve. There must be roast goose with bamboo shoots, broiled loach, pickled tofu, chicken in oil, and other dishes that are freshest in season.

This restaurant looks very high-end, and it must be very expensive. Alisa shyly said, "I, I want a bowl of plain noodles."

Shang Ming said, "Your governor is not short of this money."

She bit her nails, "Master, can I really order casually?" I checked again, after the 500 taels were returned to Yuhuatian, the money saved by Yinzhuang was only 20 taels, and she was very worried that she would not be able to pay.

Shang Ming rolled her eyes,

Alisa GET, raised her little hand, "I want to eat big elbows, soft and glutinous, and the big elbows will melt as soon as they enter my mouth."

"Dumplings, fried dumplings, boiled dumplings, and steamed dumplings are all fine, as long as they are dumplings."

"Grilled meat or roasted lamb, wow... the fat of the meat itself is roasted, and the surface is a little burnt. It's so good to eat it in one bite."

"And vegetable soup, and a sour pickled cabbage or cucumber."

"The last bowl of white rice is finished, perfect."

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva that did not live up to expectations.

How to relieve worries, only Dashi.

Shang Ming saw that she was not in a half-dead state, and she was full of vigor and strength to jump around. The more he looked at this girl, the more pleasing she was. If he wanted to use her painting skills to make money in the future, he would not be wronged by his appetite.

Xiao Er wrote down the menu and asked, "My lord, is the wine still the same?"

"Master, may I drink?"

Alisa looked forward to the little eyes blinking.

Shang Ming was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, most of the barbarians are good at wine, and she inherited half of the blood, so it is normal to be able to drink, "Give her pear blossom wine."

The wine is light yellow, with the aroma of pear blossoms, it is sweet in the mouth, soft and silky in the throat, the wine is already warm, it is warm in the stomach.

Take a bite of hot oil-drenched chicken nuggets. The orange-yellow chicken skin soaked in cold water is full of elasticity. Because I have never eaten free-range chicken with additive feed, the meat is firm and has no poultry smell. It is fresh and tender.

Alisa let out a long sigh, "Drink it well, drink it well." A blush appeared on her cheeks, intoxicated by the deliciousness.

When the sauced elbow was brought to the table, her eyes were shining brightly as if someone had lit a bunch of flames. Shang Ming felt that whoever wanted to show covetousness to this elbow would dare to turn her face on and fight with others.

"Eat."

Shang Ming took a sip of the wine, and watched her grab the elbows that were bigger than her face with both hands, stuffing meat into her mouth like a squirrel stuffing fruit. A contented sound.

Alyssa's eyes were bent into two lines, and she was so happy to eat every bite of food, she was very silly.

Shang Ming felt that the wine in his mouth was not so delicious, and he wanted to taste it. He picked up the chicken nuggets with his chopsticks and tasted it. The taste seemed to be different from usual, and it could arouse his appetite.

Eating, two people can do, one person is lonely.

After eating half of the big elbow, she ate a piece of pickled cucumber to relieve the greasy, "How can it be so delicious... so happy."

"Is this your happiness?" Shang Ming seems that the happiness that can be solved by eating and drinking is very cheap.

Alisa said, "The so-called happiness is that cats eat fish and dogs eat meat."

Shang Ming said, "You have wine and meat."

Alisa showed a big smile, drank a glass of rum, and said that she was not satisfied, and wanted to change to a bigger bowl.

"This drink has a strong aftertaste." Shang Ming dissuaded him, he didn't want to deal with drunk people.

"Master, this is medicine." Alisa poured herself a bowl, smiling sadly, "I lost my love today, just let me drink enough."

Shang Ming stared at the serene side face holding the wine bowl, Yuhuatian is not easy to talk to, she was able to walk out of Xichang all at once, she doubted about this matter, she must have paid a heavy price.

"I once had a little sister, who was hugged softly, and my father and mother went to work in the field. The little sister has been with me the longest. It can also be said that I pulled her from a baby to a walker. She swayed Follow me like an elder brother, and I will take her with me wherever I go."

"Ask her what she likes the most. She always says that she likes elder brother the most. Seeing the beautiful little flowers with her eyes unable to walk, she pouted and asked elder brother to pick flowers and wear them."

Alisa was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shang Ming. Maybe she drank too much and talked too much, and claimed to use "I". The object, time, and triggering opportunity.

She drank and listened quietly.

"When she was five years old, she caught wind and cold, and her family was poor. She could barely support her four children. She had no money left to hire a doctor. I watched her die of illness, and my warm little hands turned cold. I swear, I must make money, a lot of money. "

"I entered the palace and cut off my family's incense, in exchange for a high position and authority." Shang Ming looked at his palms, clenched his fists, and turned to look at her. "Little girl, there is a price for everything you want."

There was only half a bowl out of the jug, and Alisa drank it all in one gulp, "What does the governor think I want?"

"Your paintings are valuable."

Shang Ming is a swindler and straightforward, Alisa is not disgusted, she doesn't have much cash in her hand, so she has to find a new place to move, if she doesn't have money, she can't do it.

"Listen to the Lord's orders."

Shang Ming likes people who know current affairs, so it is not in vain for him to talk so much.

"Our family arranged for you to go to Yingtian. You can go there and paint. Paint whatever you like."

The waiter brought a bottle full of wine. Alisa filled the bowl and drank three or four bowls in a row. Shang Ming reached out and held the wine bottle. In his opinion, she drank like this to drown herself .

"Our family needs a good painter, not a drunkard who can't hold a paintbrush."

"Can I not go?"

Shang Ming said truthfully, "You offended Xichang, and their supervisor, Yuhuatian, is not so easy to get along with."

Alyssa vaguely guessed Yuhuatian's identity, confirmed it from Shang Ming's mouth, and her heart hurt like a wave after wave. If he said it himself, she would feel better, and she insisted on asking people to guess in this way In the process, she couldn't find an excuse to lie to herself.

Because he didn't care... didn't care if he hurt someone.

Alisa shook the bowl, "You just let me drink two more, just tonight." She wanted to forget him, and falling in love with someone unknowingly became a habit|sex|.I think he is part of the instinct of the body. If you want to get rid of this addiction, you have to cut off a piece of meat, but there is no substitute.

"Drinking can't solve the problem." Shang Ming didn't want to see her decadent.

Alisa sniffed, "At least it can give me a good night's sleep." Tears couldn't replace the pain, so she used wine instead.

"Lord Shangdu, is what you said true?"

The wine glass twirled around Shang Ming's fingertips, the dark pupils reflected dimly, "Really, fake, is it important?"

She shook her head and smiled, ate and drank, swallowing with grief and anger.

The pear blossom brewing was stronger and faster than expected. Alisa felt that her brain was stuffed with big balls of cotton. She supported her head on her hands and would not lie on the table. She immediately suffered from the sequelae of reckless drinking——emotional loss .

She couldn't cry before, crying in a mess, as if there were two personalities in her body, one side was crying and the other was angry, and the first mother tongue was mixed with the second mother tongue to greet the eighteen generations of that person's ancestors kindly.

Shang Ming has never seen such a scene, the palace ladies are not as gentle as water, even if they cry, they are pitiful pear blossoms with rain, crying like a lunatic, full of babble, as if they are going to fight someone desperately, I have never seen it.

He held the wine jug in one hand and the wine glass in the other, leaning his back on the backrest, stepping on the floor and kicking back vigorously, the stool moved out of the battlefield with the sound of sizzling, Xiaoer hid wisely, waiting for peace.

Crackling, Alisa could touch something in her hand after she fell, maybe she was exhausted, or maybe she lost her mobility due to alcohol, she slid down the chair and sat on the floor, with the last bottle of flagon beside her legs, her head was bowed, Luo Luo let loose to hide her side face, and she looked quiet.

Standing in the middle of this mess, Shang Ming looked at the wreckage on the ground, the soft and soft silly girl was a Biao girl, rubbing his fingers on his forehead for a while, this was not a scene he could handle.

He called people to leave the messy room here, "Where are people?" No one responded, the previously brightly lit Chunhui Building was half-extinguished, and it was quiet like a restaurant. A sharp knife rests on his neck.

With a baby face and a smile on his lips, Zheng Ning said, "Master Shang, I've offended you."

Shang Ming watched Yuhuatian's face, shoulders, and whole body slowly appear from the shadows, his eyes were dark, like a devouring demon.

"..you.."

Before he finished speaking, Shang Ming was hit on the back of the neck and fell unconscious

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