Mo Qing glanced at several dishes and asked Mrs. Chen: "These are the ones Jiang Ke likes?"

"Yes." Mrs. Chen replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "Master Jiang said that if it doesn't suit Miss Mo's taste, you can tell me your preference in private."

"oh."

"Miss Mo, do you have any preferences?"

"No." After Mo Qing finished answering, seeing Sister-in-law Chen hesitated, he added, "I'm not picky about food."

Mrs. Chen still only thought she was being polite and wanted to wait until she got acquainted with her before asking, so she answered and didn't ask again.

Mo Qing ate his food and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Once was a coincidence.

What is twice?

*

I had three days of classes this week, which were two consecutive days of monthly exams.

On Friday afternoon, Mo Qing handed in his paper ten minutes later, left school first, and went straight to a place called Ion Lane.

Ion Lane has the largest underground trading market in Dongshi City. The market only opens on Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

Most people will only see an ordinary market when they come here, but if they come here with knowledge, they can buy everything they want.

After wandering around the busy market for a long time, Mo Qing smelled the aroma of medicine and came to a stall set up on the spot. The stall was just a piece of cloth with some Chinese herbal medicines on it.

Mo Qing knelt down in front of the stall, picked up two pieces of Bupleurum, and then looked at the stall owner.

The boss was wearing cheap long clothes and trousers, sitting loosely on the horse, and wearing a bamboo hat, covering most of his face.

The moment Mo Qing raised her eyes, she met his eyes. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome features, and a handsome face that could kill an entire market vendor in an instant.

However, at this moment, he had a straight face, his eyes were faintly glowing green, and he barely had the words "hell" written on it.

Mo Qing was delighted: "Boss Jiang?"

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Chapter completed!