Qi Qingxing looked along the direction she had just seen. She saw that the little two was carrying a plate all the way to collect the reward, just coming towards their table.
Jiang Wanbai put the silver that he wanted from Qingzhu into the plate carried by the waiter and said, "can you finish this story this morning?"
If she can't hear the ending, she will always think about it.
Almost all the people who give rewards are copper money, and few people put silver coins directly. Therefore, when the second mate saw Jiang Wanbai's hand, he was generous. His eyes brightened and he said with a smile, "he will finish. In the afternoon, there will be another storyteller. Therefore, our rule here is to have an accident in the morning and a story in the afternoon. Unless there is a special situation, it will not be delayed."
"That's good." Jiang Wan nodded his head and waved to the second.
The waiter took the plate and left. After a while, he brought a plate of crispy candy and said with a smile: "this is for you. Thank you for your support."
She likes sesame cake and peanut, but it's hard to say.
But Jiang Wanbai only ate two pieces, and then stretched out his hand was held by Qi Qingxing.
"I'll ask Qingzhu to buy you a bag later. Now eat less." Jiang Wanbai looked at the rest of the crisp sugar, some reluctant to give up, but still nodded to promise not to eat, she knew that after listening to the book will go to eat.
Qi Qingxing let go of her, and when he took back his eyes, he saw her licking the corners of her lips, a little pink and tender, and then disappeared. Qi Qingxing's throat became tight, and her eyes sank.
When Jiang Wanbai realized that he was looking at himself, he asked, "what's the matter?"
Subconsciously, she licked the corners of her lips again, thinking that she was stained with sesame seeds or broken candy.
Qi Qingxing's laryngeal node rolled a few times, restrained himself from drooping his eyelids and stopped looking at her. His voice was a little hoarse. He asked, "you just said you saw something that corresponds to people. What is it?"
"Here it is." Jiang Wanbai side head, toward the second floor of a private room lift chin.
Qi Qingxing and Qingzhu both look at the direction she points to.
The tall and thin man Jiang Wanbai had seen before stood in the private room. Opposite the man, there was a boy with a white beard sitting beside the boy. Both of them had a handle of whisk in their hands.
When Jiang Wanbai motioned to Qi Qingxing to see it, the Taoist priest was pinching his fingers, and his face was mysterious. The tall and thin man did not know where to take out a handkerchief and was constantly wiping the sweat on his forehead.
"Liar?" Qi Qingxing thought she was talking about the old way, so he guessed.
Jiang Wanbai shook his head.
It's not about the Taoist priest, it's about the tall and thin man.
With just a few words, the Taoist priest had stopped and said something to the tall and thin man. The man's face brightened, and Lao Dao stood up. The three men saw that they were going to go downstairs and leave.
Jiang evening white eyebrow heart slightly frown.
Qi Qingxing has been looking at her reaction, watching the three people have come down from the upstairs, he asked: "want to follow up to have a look?"
"Follow and see." Jiang Wanbai seems to be waiting for this sentence. After saying this, he has already stood up. Before leaving, he does not forget to tell Qingzhu, "you stay here, listen to the end of the story, and tell me about it when you go back."
"Oh, yes." Green bamboo quickly nodded and sat down again.
"And more." Jiang Wanbai took a deep breath and glanced at the table where he had not finished eating the crisp candy, and said: "remember to buy a bag of crisp sugar, sesame."