The real daughter is really not a human being

As soon as the fragrance came out, they couldn't help but take a sniff!

The person who couldn't help but asked directly: "Little girl, do you want to sell the noodle soup in this pot?"

Yaoguang still shook her head, "No, I'm not selling it. I'm eating it myself."

As she spoke, she scooped up two bowls of noodle soup under the envious and jealous gazes of everyone, gave one bowl to Sun and kept one bowl for herself.

When Yaoguang was cooking and making steamed buns, Sun was watching from the side. She wanted to lend a hand at first, but seeing how fast Yaoguang was, she felt that she could not only not help, but would even be a hindrance.

Sun gave up the idea of ​​helping and just focused on watching from the side.

But who knew that so many people gathered around, all coming to watch her Yaoguang cook!

Sun came from the countryside and didn't know much about how people in the city lived.

She knew that Yaoguang's food was delicious, but it wasn't enough to attract so many people, who wanted to buy their food all the time.

As there were too many people around, Sun didn't dare to speak. She just found a reason in her heart, maybe there were not many good cooks in the city.

This is what Sun thought after eating out. She felt that the food in the restaurant was expensive and unpalatable, not as good as the food cooked by her own Yaoguang.

So, her Yaoguang’s craftsmanship is still the best!

Thinking of this, Sun, under everyone's gaze, carefully drank the noodle soup in the bowl, feeling a little proud in her heart.

She envied the people in the city for their wealth, and the people in the city envied the food she ate!

The aroma of Yaoguang's cooking wafted from far away. The man in brocade clothes who had bought steamed buns came out of the restaurant next door after finishing his meal. He was still attracted by the smell and came over.

There are so many people here, and in the same place! So it must be the girl again!

The man in brocade clothes squeezed to the front of the crowd and looked at an old man and a young boy drinking noodles at the table.

Those who didn’t know would think that some magicians had come from the county town and gathered here.

He smelled the fragrance, and his stomach, which had just been full, felt a little more empty. He couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, are you selling what's in the pot? I'm not short of money! I can buy it!"

The money that Yaoguang just earned from the man has turned into today's dinner. All in all, she didn't spend any money.

Yaoguang thought about it and didn't mention whether to sell it or not. She just took the bowl beside her, scooped the remaining noodle soup from the pot, handed it to the man and said, "This is the dinner made with your money, you can eat it!"

It means no more money.

The wool comes from the sheep!

The man took the bowl handed over by Yaoguang, his dark eyes lit up, and he looked at Yaoguang with excitement and surprise on his face, and immediately burst into loud laughter.

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

"I, Du Litian, have been working outside for most of my life, but this is the first time that a little girl has invited me to dinner! It's so interesting! Little girl, I'm determined to be your friend!" Du Litian said with a smile and told Yaoguang his real name directly.

The crowd gathered here, and they were a little confused when they heard Du Litian's name, but they were also a little envious of the bowl in his hand.

Behind the crowd, at the door of the inn, the man who had just left in a hurry came back, his arms bulging as if he was holding something.

He was walking cautiously and fearfully to the door of the inn when he heard Du Litian introducing himself. His face turned pale immediately, and he clenched the hidden weapon in his sleeve and looked around vigilantly.

Du Litian, the best swordsman in the martial arts world! His job is to buy his life for money!

Could it be that someone from the Yin family sent Du Litian to look for the account books?

But he stood there for a long time and didn't see anyone in front of him.

No one! No Du Litian either!

The man looked around again and noticed a group of people gathered at the corner of the street. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had heard it wrong, and hurriedly returned to the inn with the things in his arms.

Here, Yaoguang listened to Du Litian's bold words and didn't care! She didn't care who Du Litian was. She even thought that Du Litian introduced himself to make friends with her.

Zhinao said that making friends is a very cautious matter. You can know a person's face but not his heart. You can only know his heart after a long time.

Friends help and accompany each other, so you have to be cautious.

The person in front of him was just meeting for the first time, and Yaoguang didn't want to make friends with him so quickly, so he simply responded, "I'll consider it."

Du Litian held the bowl and started drinking. The crowd was noisy and he could not hear clearly what Yaoguang said.

After drinking a mouthful of noodle soup, he could no longer hear what was said outside.

Until the bowl saw the light, Du Litian looked at the empty bowl and the pot next to it with unsatisfied feeling.

The pot was empty. The bowl just given to him was the last one. Only Yaoguang and Sun's bowls still had some left.

No matter how thick-skinned Du Litian is, he would never do anything to steal the jobs of old ladies and little girls.

With a hint of regret, he said, "Little girl, will you come to cook tomorrow? Can I buy a bowl? I can pay for the meal!"

Yaoguang had no intention of cooking for anyone. She only wanted to cook for herself and her aunt. Besides, the convoy would set off tomorrow, so she probably wouldn't cook here.

Then he said directly: "I'm leaving tomorrow and won't be here anymore."

"Where are you going?" Du Litian asked.

"Capital."

Hearing the word "Beijing", Du Litian's eyebrows immediately lit up, "I am also heading north to Beijing! What a coincidence! If we are destined, we will meet again on the road!"

Yaoguang began to pack up the pots and pans, not caring about whether it was fate or not. To her, the possibility of meeting again was like the probability in a math problem, it just existed.

After the two of them packed up the pots and pans and returned to the inn, the people gathered on the roadside dispersed.

Back at the inn, Sun saw Du Litian's burly appearance and was worried that he was a bad guy. Thinking about what had happened in the past few days, Sun said a few words, "Yaoguang! Don't tell others directly where you are going next time."

Yaoguang was a little confused, "Why, Auntie?"

"They are all irrelevant people. Don't tell them about our own affairs. Be careful, they may be bad people." Sun warned her niece.

Yaoguang nodded, "I understand, aunt."

If she meets someone who asks her about these things again, she won't tell them anymore.

The man who went out today lives in the house next to the grandmother and grandson.

He sat at the table with another man, looking at the account books on the table in the candlelight.

The two of them flipped through the account books and confirmed the truth of the contents.

"It is indeed the Yin family's account book. We have to keep it well and take it back to the master." Cai Fan said as he carefully wrapped the account book with a layer of oil paper to ensure that it would not be soaked by water.

The man sitting next to him looked uneasy and said, "I went out today and heard Du Litian's name outside! I don't know if I heard it wrong!"