Looking at the sedan chariot, the woman with red clothes like fire and white skin like snow, was shocked and stunned. She did not expect that this beautiful girl was born really well, and even revealed a kind of pure and gorgeous gas all over her body.

According to the audience, this girl is very good at dancing. Now is the time for the Linzhou flower leader election. If she can make a name at this time, it will be very beneficial for her.

Naturally, Rong embroidery is just a glance across the crowd, and then lowered his head, busy with his own medicine diet.

Today's pig liver porridge is very good. Before dark, it sold a whole pot. However, the stall is too small, and there are only so many. There are still many people on the stand who want sweet soup.

"Madame, why do you always wear a veil, but let us see your true face?" The good people at the stall joked.

Rong Xiu shook her head slowly and said, "what can I see? It's just a village woman in the countryside. After you finish eating, you can go quickly. There are other guests."

Naturally, these people were just joking. They didn't really let Rongxiu do anything, so they all left happily. Miss Meiji's sedan chariot finally passed, and people began to fall. If you could make your business better, Rongxiu would like to see Miss Meiji go through this street every day.

But a little girl in a fairy bun came to the stall. She was generous and took out two or two pieces of silver.

"Another bowl of pig liver porridge. I'll take it." The little girl is rather cocky. Rong Xiu didn't take her words to heart, just lifted the lid of the pot and shook her head: "sorry, the pig liver porridge has been sold out today. If you want to drink it, please do it early tomorrow."

I didn't expect that the little girl was flustered: "Oh, no, Miss Meiji, if she can't drink this pig liver porridge, I'm afraid she will be angry with me."

Rong Xiu understood that the little girl was the servant beside Mei Ji. She came to buy porridge after receiving Mei Ji's order.

"Do you still make porridge today?" The little girl looked at Rong Xiu with expectant eyes. But Rong Xiu spread out her hand: "pig liver porridge is not to do, and will boil a little sweet soup in the evening. If you want to drink, you can come here."

"What sweet soup do I want?" The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "forget it. I'll see if there are any on other stalls."

After that, the little girl left. Rongxiu was still busy with her own business. She cooked red beans into porridge. She made eight treasure ducks very popular, which was very appetizing with red bean porridge.

After a while, the little girl came back with an expression of dying. She seemed to have been drained of all her strength. Although she was extremely reluctant, she still came to Rong Xiu's front and knelt on the ground: "girl, please, please help me."

"What's busy? Tell me first." Rong Xiu looks very calm. She is not a person who doesn't want to help others, but the little girl is obviously not taught well. She doesn't need to give any good face.

"I beg you, make some more pig liver porridge and let me take it to miss Maggie. I don't want to be ruined like this!" The little girl was about to cry. "What's the relationship between the pig liver porridge and your downfall?" said Rong Xiu

"As long as the girl Liuji doesn't promise me, she can give me some money. If she doesn't want to leave me, she can give me some money."

The little girl's tears were about to come out. Rong Xiu finally knew why the girl was such a reaction. She sighed slowly and said, "it's all. I can understand that you are so and so. It's just that you are young and don't understand a lot of things. Sometimes, no matter how well you do, your Maggie is just lying to you. "

"No, Miss Maggie has promised me!" The little girl did not know that the so-called high and low happiness was just a word. If she said she was happy, she would be unhappy if she said she was not happy. She wanted to leave the land of willows, but she was afraid that she could not use this method.

Rong Xiu gently patted the little girl's head: "how much do you want to redeem yourself?"

"Ten Liang silver." The little girl wiped her tears: "Miss Mei Ji can have hundreds of Liang silver in one night. Why does she refuse to help me?"

Rong Xiu sighed: "this is not the case. Her money is not easy to earn, isn't it?"

She took out ten liang of silver from her sachet and put it into the little girl's hand: "here is the silver. Go back and redeem yourself. If there is no place to go in the future, you can come to me to help."

"True or false?" The little girl was stunned, but she still took the silver and suddenly bowed to Rong Xiu: "lady, you are really a good man."

However, there was only a bitter smile on Rong Xiu's face. It was ten Liang silver. It was not the time to be in Xiao's house. She wanted to earn one day.

In spite of this, Rongxiu still hung a dragon lantern in front of her stall. Naturally, she would like to get a touch of the joy of the Shangyuan Festival.

At the moment, she was cleaning up all the things in the light of the moon, but she had to clean up all the things under the moonlight.I can see that his lapel is full of wine stains. He really has a dejected taste, but there is a faint fragrance of fat and powder in it. I think the scholar is afraid that he went to Qinlou chuguan to drink.

Rong Xiu wanted to pack up his things quickly, but he didn't want the scholar's hand to press on the wooden shelf. When Rong Xiu felt disgusted, he fell on the ground and suddenly vomited.

The scholar had drunk too much, so Rong Xiu had to pour a bowl of sweet soup. It was so easy to help the scholar up and pour the sweet soup down. Soon, the scholar vomited in the dark.

After spitting up all the wine I had just drunk, I opened my eyes and looked at Rong Xiu and said, "girl..." This has not yet been recalled from the Qin Lou Chu Guan, Rong Xiu quickly pushed the scholar away: "you are sober and sober, this is not a flower street."

The scholar was so calm that he began to cry: "Miss Mei Ji, look at me! I'm Zhang Sheng! "

He was really confused. Rongxiu pushed the wooden shelf and the table aside and was about to leave. However, the scholar was reluctant to let go. Unexpectedly, he threw himself at Rong Xiu and said, "Miss Mei Ji, don't go away. I must save enough money to redeem you."

Ah She was a faint one again. Rong Xiu sighed. The girl Meiji was really a beauty.