“Make herbal tea.”

Herbal tea?

Gu Yi was puzzled that it would be enough to let the hot tea cool down, so why did he put these Chinese medicines? Then he was very happy again. The little girl must have thought of making herbal tea for him to drink because he was scalded. He knew that the little girl had him in her heart.

Thinking of this, my steps became lighter!

If he hadn't held Song Wanyue's hand, he would have jumped up happily.

At the end of June, even though it was very hot early in the morning, the three of them returned to Yueke's restaurant and their clothes were slightly wet.

The shopkeeper stood at the entrance of the restaurant and kept looking at both sides. He didn't know how hot the young master was. Is it very serious? Will the little girl from the Song family take him to the pharmacy to see? At the same time, she blamed herself, why did she forget to dry the tea and then give it to the young master for her to drink?

Just when I was anxious, I saw Gu Yi and Song Wanyue walking towards me holding hands.

He hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked over again. That's right, it was the Young Master and Miss Song.

He saw that the young master was about to grin on the back of his head, just like the stupid son of the landlord! No, that was it!

The thoughts were immersed in his mind, and the shopkeeper hurriedly spitted a few saliva on the ground. Their young master was not the stupid son of the landlord's family, their young master was just too simple.

The shopkeeper wanted to go over to meet him. As soon as he stepped out, he thought of something, and took his foot back, turned around and walked back, and did not forget to greet the guy who was wiping the table and chairs, "Don't do it anymore, go back."

The guys stopped their work and went to the back.

"Shopkeeper Li!"

When he arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, he saw that there was no one in the lobby, Gu Yi shouted.

The shopkeeper hid behind the curtain, listening to the movement outside with his ears erect. He heard Gu Yi call him, and quickly took a few steps back before responding, "Here! Here!"

As he spoke, he walked over and opened the curtain quickly, "Young Master, you can go back..."

When he saw Song Wanyue, he stopped, "Song, Miss Song."

Song Wanyue pulled her hand back and nodded slightly at him.

The hand was empty, and Gu Yi suddenly regretted calling the shopkeeper out and glared at him fiercely.

The shopkeeper was stared at and confused.

"Go and prepare something, the little girl wants to make herbal tea for me."

"yes."

The shopkeeper subconsciously responded, turned around and was about to walk back. Then he remembered what Gu Yi had said just now, and turned around, "Long, herbal tea?"

"yes."

Gu Yi couldn't hide his pride, "The little girl saw that I was burned by hot tea, and felt sorry for me and said she wanted to make herbal tea for me."

Seeing his joyful and uncontrollable appearance, the shopkeeper wanted to cover his eyes.

Do you still use herbal tea? Just let the hot tea cool down! The young master was really fascinated by Miss Song, and he didn't even expect this?

He didn't dare to talk much at this time, otherwise the young master wouldn't know how to deal with him afterwards, so he asked in a fake way, "Miss Song, don't know what I need to prepare?"

"Just prepare a small stove for me."

Look, he knew that only the young master was easy to fool around in this world.

Seeing that he didn't move, Gu Yi urged, "Why are you standing there? Why don't you hurry up and prepare."

"Just use a small cooking stove that specializes in cooking for the young master. Miss Song, please come with me."

Song Wanyue followed him to the kitchen, and it was cleaned up inside, and everything was prepared very well. The shopkeeper personally cleaned the pot several times.

"Please ask a guy to come and help me start the fire."

The shopkeeper really doesn't know how to make a fire. He called the guy over and made the fire good.

"It's okay, everyone, go out."

The shopkeeper glanced at her deeply.

As early as when she heard that she ignored the defense of men and women in order to save the young master, he thought that Song Wanyue was scheming.

There are countless ways to save people in the world, and he has never heard of waking up people. She did this simply because she knew that the master had countless wealth and wanted to climb the Gu family. As expected, this is true.

However, the young master likes it, and they can't stop him. It's okay for her to fool the young master, but she shouldn't have treated them like fools and pulled her lips sarcastically, "Don't you need to bring some tea?"

Song Wanyue seemed to hear the weirdness in his tone, looked at him, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, as if she was smiling, "No need."

The smile on the corner of her mouth was obvious, as if she had seen through his thoughts, or she was mocking his ignorance.

The shopkeeper could see clearly, and his anger surged in his heart. He didn't want to be calculating with a young girl of eight or nine years old. Since this girl didn't take him seriously, there was no need to be polite. He wanted to see how she made herbal tea without tea?

Say more than a word, turn around and go out.

Song Wanyue also withdrew her gaze, poured all the Chinese medicine she bought into the pot, added some water, and squatted down to add to the fire.

"I'll do it!"

Gu Yi volunteered, but he didn't even roll up his sleeves, so he took a piece of firewood into the stove.

Song Wanyue grabbed his wide sleeves to avoid being burned by fire.

Xiao Si saw it and hurried forward, "Young Master, Miss Song, I'll do it."

Gu Yi never felt that Xiao Si was so unhappy, so he turned around and glared at him fiercely, "Go out!"

Xiao Si didn't know why, but he still went out obediently. When he walked to the door, he thought that it would be very hot in the room for a while, so he thoughtfully opened the curtains and then guarded the door.

Gu Yi turned around, Song Wanyue took two small stools and gave him one. Gu Yi took it and quietly placed it next to Song Wanyue, sat down next to her, and took another piece of dry wood into the stove.

"Just sit, I'll do it."

Song Wanyue took the dry firewood and skillfully filled it into the stove.

"Little girl, you are really capable. You can do something as difficult as burning fire."

Gu Yi sincerely flattered.

The shopkeeper who was guarding the door twitched his lips. The poor family's children would cook at the age of four or five. If this girl could not burn, she would be a fool.

Song Wanyue did not respond to his words and said, "Go back and be careful that the flames will splash out and burn your clothes for a while."

"oh."

Gu Yi responded obediently, moved a finger back obediently, and saw a fine sweat appearing on Song Wanyue's forehead, and ordered, "Xiao Si, come with a fan."

Xiao Si responded and quickly went to the room specially prepared for Gu Yi to take a folding fan. As soon as he walked to the door, he was stopped by the shopkeeper, took off the paper fan in his hand, and stuffed him a palm-leaf fan, "It's cooler to use this."

He doesn't care whether that girl is hot or not, but the young master can't be heated.

Xiao Si looked at the not-so-looking palm fan and was a little hesitant.

"Send it in quickly, the young master's clothes are soaked."

Xiao Si hurriedly stepped in and handed the palm-leaf fan to Gu Yi. He didn't dare to see his expression anymore, so he lowered his head and quickly stepped out.
Chapter completed!