Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

After hearing this, Mei Zi couldn't help it and kept laughing while holding her stomach. She glanced at Ling Ruoli and started laughing again.

"Just smile slowly!" Ling Ruoli stomped her feet and left.

"Princess, this way"

Just as she was about to get on the carriage, Ling Ruoli stopped and had a bad idea in her mind. She pointed at Ming Pei and told him to get on.

"Yes, Princess." Ming Pei got in the car and turned around and stretched out her hand, but Ling Ruoli withdrew her hand.

She gestured to jump onto the carriage and told Mingpei to sit tight. She snatched the whip from the coachman and whipped the horse to start moving.

"So inappropriate"

"What's wrong?" Ling Ruoli, wearing a bamboo hat, drove for a while and then returned the whip to the driver. She leaned against the side of the cart.

Halfway through the journey a group of people making a fuss blocked the road.

I saw the people in the inn beating a young man. The young man was strong and he held his head and let these people punch and kick him. He could have easily pushed them away, but he would be beaten if he didn't fight back.

"If you dare to eat a free meal, I will beat you up."

After a while, these people dispersed, and the young man lay on the ground, wiped his face, lowered his head and walked away.

The driver was about to drive away, but Ling Ruoli stopped him and said, "Call him over!"

Look at the young man walking on the street with his head down, looking so idle and out of place with his surroundings.

"Hey, the one who's eating and dashing," the driver shouted.

The young man looked up in a daze, and until he was sure that he was being called, he pointed at himself.

"It's you, come here!"

When the man came over, Ling Ruoli looked him up and down. Although this man was in a passive position just now, the thugs from the inn didn't hurt him at all.

"How about the free meal? Is it delicious?"

The young man shook his head and then nodded.

Ling Ruoli didn't understand and asked, "What does shaking your head and nodding mean?"

"I didn't eat enough, but I ate a little too much. I didn't have enough money, I didn't eat to dine."

"Are you full then?"

The young man shook his head and said, "No."

"How about this, I'll treat you to an all-you-can-eat meal, and you do me a favor!"

"Really? Okay," the young man agreed immediately.

"You don't even ask me what I want you to do?"

The young man scratched his head and said, "Didn't you say you would take me to a full meal? Just plain noodles will do."

"Too"

Ling Ruoli was very curious about this person and pointed at the inn in front of him, "It's still this one."

The young man looked at the sign, hesitated a little, scratched his head and said: "Not good!, I just got beaten out"

"Don't worry, let's go!"

After entering, the waiter was about to drive him away, but Ling Ruoli took out the silver and said: "A guest is a guest, but you want to turn him away. Do you still want to do business with me?"

"Look at what you said," the boss stepped forward, "Sir, just give me your orders!"

Ling Ruoli threw the silver in his hand to the boss, "This is what he owed just now, I'll pay it back."

"Great guest"

"What about the beating he just received?" Ling Ruoli asked, "How do we calculate it?"

The boss looked embarrassed and said, "I am a small business owner. I am sorry for offending you just now. How about I give you a few side dishes as a token of my apology?"

"Is that so?" Ling Ruoli disagreed, "Just a few dishes to get rid of you, that's just because you're not nice enough, boss!"

The boss followed Ling Ruoli and asked cautiously, "Whatever you say, that's it!"

"Well, what did you order?"

The young man said without thinking: "A bowl of vegetarian noodles"

"Sumen?"

"Um"

"bowl?"

"Um"

Just one bowl of rice had beaten him up like this. Ling Ruoli pinched the young man's chin and looked at the wound on his face. Although he was injured, his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes showed that she was really attracted by his beauty, otherwise she would not have taken action.

"How about this!" Ling Ruoli said, "Boss, you set a number. If he can finish it, the first few bowls will be free for him! From now on, every time he comes, you have to be respectful and not neglect him."

"What if you haven't finished eating?"

Ling Ruoli saw the boss's eyes sparkling, and thought he was determined to win. "I'll treat him to a meal!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" The boss agreed immediately and said to himself, "Boy, I'll give you this opportunity. You just gave me one bowl, so I'll give you fifteen more!"

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, the young man was eager to try it.

Ling Ruoli was stunned. "Fifteen bowls." She didn't care about the money, but fifteen bowls was not something that ordinary people could handle. "Can you do it?"

"no problem"

Seeing him eating bowl after bowl of rice, even licking the bowl clean, I guess he must be very hungry. Then he said "More"

More and more people gathered around, some even cheered.

"come on! Come on"

.....................

.....................

.....................

“The Eighth Bowl”

“The Ninth Bowl”

"Ten Ten Ten"

"eleven"

Seeing that the man finished another bowl, Ling Ruoli began to believe in the existence of big eaters.

“Twelve bowls”

"Thirteenth bowl, come on!"

There were only two bowls of vegetarian noodles left. The young man finished the thirteenth bowl, smiled at Ling Ruoli, and picked up the next bowl.

"Fifteen, fifteen, fifteen."

"Boss, he won," Ling Ruoli said.

The boss said, "Yes, yes, this order is treated to you by our store."

"This is a good taste," Ling Ruoli said casually, "Let's go."

The young man followed her and clasped his hands together: "Thank you!"

"Nothing?" Ling Ruoli threw a bottle of medicine to him, "Wipe it off, I'll take you somewhere!"

Then I went to the clothing store, and sure enough, within a matter of seconds, the clothes had changed drastically.

He was a slovenly man just now, but now he is elegant and graceful, like a piece of fine mutton-fat jade. Ling Ruoli tilted his mouth, thinking about something in his heart, but he really has a good eye, and he can find pearls covered in dust on this street.

"May I ask your name?"

The young man scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Agou, that's what they all call me."

"This is a nickname, right?" Ling Ruoli noticed the sachet on his neck, and the word "Zheng"

"How about calling you Zheng?"

"Ah Zheng, um," the young man said, "you are so nice"

"Okay?"

"Yes, he takes me out to eat and gives me new clothes, so he must be a good person."

Ling Ruoli smiled but said nothing. She was going to do something bad. She thought, "Whatever you think."

Soon the news spread that Ling Ruoli brought a handsome man back to Prince Qi'an's Mansion, causing an uproar.

Those who watched the play were eager to enter the palace, but entry was open to everyone.

"Ali, why have you been away all night?" Murong Lian stepped forward to ask.

"Now that my princess has returned, Young Master Murong, it's time to go back."

"Why are you leaving? You hurt me." Murong Lian turned around and said, "Ali, come back with me."

Seeing that he was still so stubborn, Ling Ruoli smiled and took a step back, pouting to show that she was unwilling.

"You go back to the General's Mansion first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Murong Lian held her arm and whispered in her ear, "Don't make me wait too long."

"King Qi'an bids farewell"

"No thanks." Shen Lanxi sat there without moving, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Noticing something was wrong with him, Ling Ruoli stepped forward, only to find that Shen Lanxi's internal energy was exhausted, his right arm was dislocated, and his condition was very bad.

"This bastard" paused, "Why don't you call for help instead of just wasting time with him like this."

Shen Lanxi leaned in her arms and said weakly: "Did he ruin your peace? I'm sorry for yesterday."

When he thought about how he had hurt Ling Ruoli, he felt extremely regretful.

"Stop talking." Ling Ruoli held the person in his arms and went to the bedroom.

The servants were used to the princess's generosity.

Ah Zheng, who had been following Ling Ruoli, was also surprised. He said nothing until someone sent him away, and then he left stupidly.