"Waiter, come a few small stir-fry, a plate of sea bass, two bowls of rice, and a pot of Yangzi wine, thank you."

The young man in brocade clothes placed a long sword on the table, opened his mouth and ordered some wine and food lightly, took out another silver and threw it directly to the waiter.

"Let's keep everything in the account, don't need to find the rest."

His face was handsome, but his hair was very messy for some reason, and even there were black footprints on his chest.

Such a embarrassed look is really unsatisfactory.

But once a person becomes generous, no one will care about his appearance.

Just like the beggar around this young man, no one will dislike him.

"Okay, please wait, two guests, please wait, come here, serve wine and food~"

With the ups and downs of the waiter of the pauldo, he left with the movements of running around.

There was silence in the private room on the second floor of the restaurant.

The name of this restaurant is Fenjiang Tower, which is the largest restaurant in Poyang City.

At this moment, the people sitting in this private room were Wang Wu and Ning Queer.

The reason they came here was because Ning Queer said he wanted to invite Wang Wu to dinner, so Wang Wu was brought here by him.

"Hey, you guys, you can. I haven't seen each other for a few years, and you're eating so much?"

The quiet private room is not like the lobby. If no one speaks, there will be no sound at all.

So Wang Wu took the lead in breaking the silence, reached out to grab a handful of dried fruits on the table, and said while eating.

After all, she didn't expect that the obviously "angry" dull gourd in front of her could speak up and say something first.

"Miss Wang is so serious. I just got the blessing of the family teacher, but it's not that I really have any skills. The money he uses now is all the money he brings to me, so how can I be considered to be able to eat?"

Looking at Ning Quer'er's cold expression and a stiff tone, Wang Wu knew that he was probably still angry about what happened just now.

So, this kid is as small as before.

Thinking of this, Wang Wu had already raised a brow, raised his hand and pinched Ning Que'er's cheek without a smile, and then pulled it twice without any hesitation and said.

"Okay, you're still panting when you say you're fat. What's the point of giving me a smile? Let's talk about how you've been doing over the years."

"Wang Wu! Let go!"

At this time, if Ning Quer'er had a layer of cat-like hair on her body, it might have been all blown up.

"How about you treat me if I don't let it go?"

"Do you let it go!"

"I won't let it go."

"I!"

...

When the waiter in the shop returned to the private room with a wine pot and a wine cup, Wang Wu was still sitting at the table eating dried fruits.

Ning Que'er had no appearance as a young master, and her whole face was covered with black handprints. I don't know where the "cat cat" came from.

Wow, these young men are very good at playing...

He muttered to Ning Quer's "special hobby" in his heart, and the waiter put down the drink with great eyesight and bowed down.

He doesn't want to be affected by the fish.

With a dark face, he wiped the marks on his face again. Ning Que'er finally had no choice but to look at Wang Wu, who was chewing a few pieces of nuts like a squirrel.

After a while of silence, he spoke out tiredly.

"Before eating, you can go and wash it first. I will ask the shopkeeper to prepare your clothes. Don't worry, I have seen it just now. The shopkeeper of this restaurant is a woman, and there should be no taboos between you."

"Do you have to wash it? I think I'm pretty good."

Although Wang Wu didn't mind taking a shower, she was usually too lazy to take care of herself.

After all, as a serious Beggar Gang disciple, she has the time to do more.

"Just treat it as giving me a face." Ning Que'er shook her head with a grim expression. She found that when she faced Wang Wu, she was really unable to make up for her.

I can only persuade me kindly.

"Okay." Wang Wu nodded and clapped his hands. After responding to this matter, he didn't have any more traces. He got up and went out to find the shopkeeper's place to ask for.

"Hu." Ning Que'er sat alone in the room, for a long time, and let out a gentle breath.

But after a moment, he couldn't help laughing again.

He was very nervous, and at the same time he could feel that Wang Wu was not much better either.

Obviously, although they haven't seen each other for many years, both of them undoubtedly want to restore their relationship to what they were when they were not separated before.

That's enough.

Yes, for Ning Quer, that's enough.

Wang Wu is fine, and there is no gap between them, and there is no need to be displaced in the future.

Everything was exactly the same as his best imagination.

In contrast, what was his previous embarrassment? I think Wang Wu wouldn't take it seriously.

In a trance, a bird's song came from my ears, and I silently turned my head and looked up.

It was March of spring, and the sun was warm wherever you looked.

Ning Queer's tense nerves all year round finally relaxed a little, and the soft smile on his face that should have been cold became more and more obvious.

Time slowly passed by with a certain bird.

When the food and food were almost served, there was finally a familiar sound of footsteps outside the door.

Neither light nor heavy, neither hurry nor slow.

This is the unique step of some people with advanced martial arts. They can hide their pace without making any concealment.

Such people usually act openly and straightforwardly.

I know who is coming in.

Ning Que'er subconsciously restrained the smile at the corner of her mouth, but just turned her eyes calmly towards the door.

(ps: You can forget the black handprints on his face at this time).

The next moment, the person outside the door pushed the door open and entered.

However, Ning Quer's expression was frozen on his face again.

But this time, he was not surprised.

Wang Wu rarely shows her clean appearance, so most of the impressions of others are a sloppy and down-out female beggar.

Of course, it is difficult for people to get close to such an image. Even if you have a distinct personality, you will keep your distance from her directly.

But this does not mean that Wang Wu’s true face is too invisible to see others.

On the contrary, she should still be pretty.

This is Wang Wu’s own perception of himself.

The reason why she is so uncertain is that even she herself has never seen her look when she is neatly dressed.

However, for Ning Quer at this moment.

But he had never seen such a fascinating woman.

So much so that I forgot my words for a moment, and even where I was. It seemed that there was only the shadow of such a person in my eyes and mind.

Lotus coming out of the water?

Or graceful?

No, not enough.

When it comes to how to describe the figure in front of you, Ning Queer probably has no extra thoughts on it.

However, a few months later, a person who was very rumored and described the girl in a similar situation.

"The handsomeness is as delicate as charming as the beauty, and the autumn water reflects Guanyin's eyebrows.

The peach eyes are ashamed as if they are separated, and the jade face is not happy or sad.

A clay Buddha, if a person does not carry him, he will be covered in earth and dust.

I will regret it after seeing my true face.

Eat the marrow to know the taste, and eating the marrow to know the taste.

From then on, I don’t know the beauty of the world.”

This slightly superficial small word is called Clay Beauty.

What I said is such a quiet and beautiful woman with a demeanor that looks like Guanyin’s charm.
Chapter completed!