The streets in the city are not wide, so Qiao Zhao lowered his eyebrows and followed the man with his eyes, paying attention to the surroundings from the corner of his eyes.

Once or twice, the man seemed to relax his guard, but she still endured the temptation to escape.

When Qiao Zhao accidentally saw the man's slightly raised eyebrows, he felt cold in his heart.

As expected, in this place where people come and go, the man will only take her more seriously. The relaxation on the surface is just to see whether she is real or fake.

The man suddenly stopped, pointed to a tavern on the roadside and said, "Let's eat here."

Qiao Zhao did not move.

The man frowned and thought to himself, could the little girl not give up?

"Get in quickly, I'll have to hurry up later!" The man urged and reached out to pull Qiao Zhao.

The little girl raised her hand and pointed to a three-story restaurant not far ahead. Her voice was as delicate as glutinous rice and sweet wine in people's hearts: "You said you took me to a good restaurant for dinner, but it's not good here."

The man's face turned black.

That is the best restaurant in Baoling, and a meal is not cheap.

When he hesitated, the little girl's clear eyes were immediately filled with tears, and she said stubbornly: "You lied to someone and said you would take me to a good restaurant, but this restaurant is not on the table at all!"

It was the meal time now, and there were many people coming in and out. The girl's voice was slightly raised, and many people immediately looked over. The guy standing at the door of the restaurant obviously heard the words, and had changed his face and raised his feet to drive them away.

The man's face changed slightly.

He remembered the good clothes she had when he kidnapped the little girl at the Flower Festival in Beijing. He knew that the little girl was either rich or noble, and it was normal for her to look down on this roadside tavern.

"I'll eat it in that restaurant if you promised. Who knows that the restaurant will not be clean, if there are any flies that come out-"

The chef of the restaurant had already come to the front in three or two steps and said angrily: "Go and go, don't block the door if you don't eat!"

As he said that, he glared at the man fiercely: "How do you care about the child!"

Qiao Zhaocai ignored the guy and exclaimed, "Oh, look, there are oil stains in the cracks of his fingers, and the sweat towel around his neck is also black..."

Her voice was gentle and pleasant. Although she spoke quickly, the people who were entering and leaving the restaurant could still hear clearly. The two of them immediately hesitated for a moment. They wanted to go in for a meal, but they turned to the next house.

The winery was not big, and the boss lady who came out to find out the truth heard this, pulled out the rolling pin on her waist and rushed over.

Qiao Zhao is young, and the boss's wife doesn't care about her, so she goes straight to the man with a rolling pin.

Seeing that the man was not doing well, he pulled Qiao Zhao, who was chattering, and ran away.

The two of them ran to the restaurant in one breath before stopping. The man pointed at Qiao Zhao and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Qiao Zhao looked innocent: "I'm hungry."

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget it, although the wine and food in Zuixianju are expensive, it makes money back when selling this girl. It is almost done, but it still makes trouble.

"Get in!" The man glared at Qiao Zhao fiercely.

The two were dressed in plain clothes, and the guy didn't take them upstairs and sat down in the empty seat in the hall.

"What should I eat?"

Before the man could speak, a soft voice sounded: "Gamma Duck."

The guy was stunned and couldn't help but look at the man.

"I want to eat glutinous rice stuffed duck." Qiao Zhao also looked at the man with a persistent look.

The man had a numb scalp and asked the guy: "Is this dish available?"

"If you have it, you have it, just wait a little longer."

Before Qiao Zhao spoke, the man waved, "Just want this, and then serve two side dishes and drinks at will."

Soon the man ordered the wine and food, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating, while Qiao Zhao sat upright and waited.

About two quarters of an hour later, there was only a cup of rice dumplings left on the table, and the glutinous rice dumpling duck was finally served.

"Ancestor, eat it!" The man lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

Qiao Zhao pulled out the veil from her sleeve, asked the guy for a cup of white water, and wet the veil to clean his hands.

The man couldn't help but mutter: "What are you talking about? Isn't it okay to sleep in the open before?"

Qiao Zhao raised his eyes and smiled sweetly: "When you have the conditions, of course you should make yourself more comfortable."

The man was dazzled by the sudden smile and secretly smacked his tongue: It's so good, how old is the little girl? This smile almost made him lose his mind.

He looked coldly at Qiao Zhao's eating without any speed, and the more he looked, the more he became happy.

The little girl is so poor and polite. When she grows up in the future, those people will take this trick.

With such potential, he can naturally sell it at a good price.

Thinking of this, the waiting seems less boring.

The man couldn't react to Qiao Zhao's expectations. What she asked for was to eat this meal slowly. The man felt that she was valuable, but because he was about to accomplish something, he would naturally be more patient with her.

Qiao Zhao stuttered very slowly. Occasionally, his eyes would pass through the hall and inadvertently stopped at the stairs leading to the second floor for a moment, like a dragonfly squirting the water.

I don’t know how long I waited, but the man was impatient. The footsteps sounded from the corner of the stairs, and soon three people walked down the wooden stairs.

The three of them were like magnets, instantly attracting the gaze in the hall. The hall suddenly became quiet, and even the man who had been guarding Qiao Zhao had forgotten to blink at this moment, staring at one of the men in purple.

The man was tall, with white skin as white as jade, with delicate facial features as fine as the best porcelain. The smile at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a handful of clear light. The flowing light was less craftsmanship, and he became a romantic one.

"Shi Xi, it seems that I can't go out with you in the future." The man in blue whispered beside the man in purple.

"That is, as soon as you appear, men, women, young and old will stare at you alone, making us look like crooked people." Another man in green said.

The man in purple had his eyes bent and he smiled and said, "I thought you were used to it for a long time."

The other two rolled their eyes together.

The three of them had already arrived at the hall while they were chatting and laughing, and walked leisurely outside. The people in the hall were chasing the three of them.

Qiao Zhao's lips curled up.

The people she was waiting for finally came down, and she sat down near the aisle.

When she was outside the restaurant, she saw the three of them entering the restaurant at a glance, and knew that the opportunity she had been waiting for was coming.

She happened to know the man in purple. He was the only son of Princess Changrong. His surname was Chi and his courtesy name was Shixi. He was still well-known.

Even if she has changed her appearance now, with Chi Can's charm, at least she doesn't have to worry about being raped.

Perhaps... Chi Can is more worried about in daily life.

This thought flashed through, and seeing that the three of them had already reached the door, Qiao Zhao stopped hesitating, threw the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and rushed towards the door.

Her movements were sudden, and people had not yet come back to their senses from the shock brought by Chi Can's style. When they saw a little lady chasing her, they thought to themselves: It was indeed a little lady chasing her, it was not surprising at all.

The man nodded and suddenly became stunned.

Wait, the one who chases it is-

His expression changed drastically, and he got up and chased after him. Before he reached the door, he was stopped by his friend: "Customer, you haven't paid yet. Do you want to have a tycoon meal? Don't you ask who opened the Zuixianju!"

The man was stopped by the restaurant clerk, and Qiao Zhao was successfully chased after him.

"Wait a minute—"

The three of them stopped and turned around and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl chasing her. The two of them were winking at Chi Can at the same time.

Chi Can rushed to Qiao Zhao who was close to him and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Little sister, is there anything wrong?"

Ahem, although he is extremely charming, if such a young girl confesses to him, he will firmly refuse.

Qiao Zhao didn't dare to delay for a moment.

She planned for so long, just to win the traffickers' time being stopped by their friends so that she could have the opportunity to simply tell the abducted.

Qiao Zhao took a step forward, grabbed Chi Can's sleeve tightly, and raised his head to beg: "Uncle, save me!"
Chapter completed!