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Luoluo blushed, as she looked up at Ming Liehan's faint smile.

He was actually still smiling … This was an ancient Ming Ri Dynasty and he was an ancient person. However, she had almost treated this place as the streets of France in the twenty-first century, where they could kiss as they wished …

Just a candied fruit like that almost scared her to the point of choking. Luckily, she was quite alert …

Luoluo suddenly twisted her body, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Ming Liehan actually laughed out loud. She raised her hand and patted Luoluo's shoulder as she lowered her head and whispered into her ears, "You are not allowed to probe anyone out on the streets. Otherwise, the one who will embarrass yourself will be you."

Luoluo was startled, then suddenly raised her head and glared at Ming Liehan.

He actually knew that she was trying to test him, and with such a crafty smile at that. "Ming Liehan!"

"Be good and call me husband!" Ming Liehan smiled faintly.

"No way!" Luoluo pouted her lips. Half of the sadness in her heart had disappeared. Although her body kept wanting to twist around to let him know that she was angry, she still liked the feeling of him hugging her as she walked forward.

"Is that what you always say about beef noodle?" Suddenly, Ming Liehan stopped walking while hugging onto Luoluo, and let her look at the noodle stall at the corner of the street.

"Wow!" Luoluo suddenly shouted in surprise, the haze in her heart immediately disappeared as she pulled Ming Liehan's arm and ran over.

Ming Liehan smiled faintly as she looked at Luoluo. As long as there was something attracting her, she would be able to forget about her worries for the time being.

"Boss, where is your beef noodle?" Luoluo habitually asked.

"From where?" The small trader who bought the noodles looked at Luoluo with slanted eyes.

"That's right, it's the American Garcia beef noodle?" "It's still Sichuan's spicy beef noodle. I like spicy food!" With that said, Luoluo swallowed her saliva and turned to look at the bowls of the people who were eating at the side.

"But where did the beef noodle come from?" The peddler looked at Luoluo slanted his eyes: "This girl, are you going to eat this or not? "If you don't want to eat, then don't stop me from doing business. The two of you are standing here, completely blocking my way. No one else will be able to see you!"

Luoluo puffed up her mouth, turned around and was about to leave.

"Why aren't you eating?" Ming Liehan pulled Luoluo's arm.

"It doesn't look too good …." Luoluo pouted, but she still shouted loudly. She raised her head and glared at the hawker. "It really doesn't look good!"

She was doing it on purpose to let others hear her! Who told him to be so impolite when doing business!

"You …." The hawker's eyes widened. "Girl, if you don't want to eat, then don't. I did a small business to support my family, so I didn't offend you …"

"How come you didn't offend me!" Luoluo's expression was ugly as she stood back up and said loudly: "You are in the business, I am here to pay for the noodles, not to mention the taste, the customer is God, don't you know that?"

"High, God?"

"Ugh …" The Luoluo was at a loss for words. She turned her head to look at Ming Liehan who was smiling at her, whose face was red again, and quickly turned to glare at the hawker: "So the person who wants to eat your food is the customer, and the customer is …. It meant that he was bigger than the emperor. That was the heavens! The customer is your god! "You talk so much, no wonder so few people eat!" After saying that, Luoluo intentionally put her hand on his noodle stall. "If you want to do good business and earn more money, then put your heart at ease. Otherwise, you'll only be able to continue doing this kind of thing!"

"I …." "This …" The hawker looked at Luoluo in shock.

However, Ming Liehan smiled and held Luoluo's shoulder. "Alright, since we're all out of steam, let's go somewhere else."

"No, I've decided to eat here. Let's see if he can give me a good attitude!" Luoluo pouted and turned to stare at the peddler.

The peddler was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked at the people who were pointing at him and quickly regained his senses. He respectfully said, "Miss, please sit. I will make you a beef noodle."

Luoluo's face suddenly revealed a smile, but it was a faint smile on her face as she looked at the suddenly obedient vendor.

"Alright, let's go eat." Ming Liehan helped her sit at the back of the noodle stall and sat opposite of her. She smiled at her and said, "No wonder even Pei Luoxuan likes you. It seems like you have taught him a lot when you were at his place right?"

"No more …." Actually, it had only been one or two times … Luoluo laughed lightly, but in her heart she was pleased, she glanced at the waiter who was busy at the side: "I was just letting him see, there are people all around, see if he dares to say anything unpleasant. If he dares to say it, then his business will not be able to continue! "With so many people, even the emperor himself could destroy their power, not to mention an ordinary noodle stall. He should know the benefits of having a good reputation!"

"Ming Liehan laughed lightly, raising her hand to wipe the sweat off Luoluo's nose," "Ah, you!"

"Heh heh …" Luoluo laughed complacently until the hawker took two bowls of noodles and placed it in front of Ming Liehan and Luoluo with trembling hands.

Luoluo's eyes immediately lit up. She lowered her head and looked at the noodles in the bowl, and immediately picked up the chopsticks beside him and placed a mouthful of noodles in her mouth.

Ming Liehan did not move, and only smiled faintly at Luoluo. Just like that, seeing her happily eating, it was pretty good, at least, even if he died, he would not forget … She had such a beautiful and blissful smile before her …

Luoluo first ate the noodles and nodded his head, then raised his head and looked at Ming Liehan with a smile. "You should taste it too, although it isn't like those famous beef noodle s I've eaten before, it's still not bad. It's clear, plain, clean, and very pure.

Ming Liehan only laughed, and then raised her hand to wipe Luoluo's mouth again, "Eat slower!"

"Oh, oh." Luoluo promised as she lowered her head and took another bite. She closed her eyes in satisfaction and chuckled twice. It's not that she's simple, but she really misses the feeling of sitting by the street and eating beef noodle …

This feeling, was really great …

All of these things made Luoluo too satisfied, to the point where she neglected the reluctance and pain in her eyes.

However, she could still feel that Ming Liehan was looking at her quietly. Even though she was intentionally taking big bites of the noodles, he was still maintaining that position and smiling at her …

"How cold, look over there!" The Luoluo had just finished eating the noodles when she walked over to the lakeside with Ming Liehan to look at the men and women on the small bridge not far away.

"What is it?" Ming Liehan smiled lightly, raised his hand and placed it on Luoluo's forehead to help her block the dazzling sunlight.

Sensing Ming Liehan's extreme gentleness today, Luoluo suddenly dropped her raised hand and turned to look at Ming Liehan: "Searing cold, let's go play on the bridge, okay? There were so many people up there! "Hey, look, someone else is painting a portrait. Let's go draw a double!"

"Good." Ming Liehan laughed lightly, allowing Luoluo to pull her along with a smile. Looking at the people walking on the bridge, she saw that Luoluo had already ran in front of the painter, and was talking about it.

"Ugh …" Not long after, the Luoluo ran back.

"Why is his face so ugly?" Ming Liehan laughed and patted Luoluo's head.

"I told him to paint a double for both of us. He asked for five taels of silver. I offered him three taels, but he didn't agree." With that, the Luoluo turned around and rolled his eyes at the painter. "The weather is so good, and he has so many businesses. I can't even get past the price!"

Ming Liehan laughed helplessly, took Luoluo's hand, and pushed her to the chair opposite the painter, then threw twenty taels of silver to the painter.