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106: Have you heard of Master Li?(2/4)

It’s not that the friendship is shallow, but because of the deep friendship, I dare to be so casual.

Old Mrs. Qiao muttered, "This is strange..." Yu Luo, and she continued, "What do you think of Niannian's medical skills?"

Chen Fan hurriedly said, "Of course it's good! Didn't we Niannian snatch it back from the King of Hell?"

"Then do you think Lili can cure the Situ family?" At this point, Old Mrs. Qiao sighed, "Our family has always owe the Situ family a favor."

Chen Fan also sighed, "Or why would you let Lili go and try it? What if it is cured?"

Old Mrs. Qiao frowned, "If it cannot be cured, wouldn't it make people happy? Over the years, many famous doctors have swear to enter the Situ family's gate and finally escaped with their tails in their arms?"

"That's right," Chen Fan continued: "And, the Situ family is not as ordinary as an ordinary person. If something goes wrong with Lili's hands, wouldn't we harm Lili at that time?"

Old Mrs. Qiao nodded, "After Nian Nian is completely cured in a few days, I will take Nian Nian to Situ's house to take a look. Maybe he saw Nian Nian recover, so he took the initiative to inquire about this matter. At that time, I will tell Li Li about it, which is better than self-recommendation. Our Li Li's medical skills are so good. What if he cures him?"

When talking about 'Our Lili', Old Mrs. Qiao had some pride between her eyebrows and eyes.

She really treats Mu Qingli as her granddaughter.

The Situ family took the initiative to ask about this matter. Even if Mu Qingli is not good at the time, the Situ family will not blame anyone.

Moreover, Mu Qingli is so good at medical skills, wouldn’t she lose her value after she recommends herself?

After all, Old Mrs. Qiao is still very considerate in thinking about things.

"His disease...is not contagious, right?" Chen Fan showed a embarrassed look.

As mothers, they always have to consider their children, not to mention that Qiao Sifan has just recovered from a serious illness.

Old Mrs. Qiao said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not contagious."

"That's good." Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law entered the house with their own thoughts.

In fact, Mu Qingli didn't send a message to Fu Lanshen at all, and she was not ready to let Fu Lanshen come and pick him up. After saying goodbye to Mrs. Qiao and Chen Fan, she found a place where no one was, took out the skateboard in the pearl house, and prepared to skate back.

Since Fu Lanshen became her temporary guardian, Fu Lanshen personally picked her up and dropped her off every morning and evening after school. She has never touched the skateboard again. At this moment, she was itchy and was very fond of the adrenaline feeling.

The wind at night, coupled with the unbright street lights, the figure gliding in the middle of the road looked like a demon fish, flexibly shuttled between vehicles and crowds, making passing vehicles look sideways.

In front is a lively alley, with all kinds of snack vendors on both sides of the alley.

Fried rice, fried noodles, chaos, dumplings, spicy and sour noodles, cut cakes, Langya potatoes, etc., everything is available.

Mu Qingli was an absolute foodie. Her pace of sliding under her feet unconsciously slowed down and slid to the stall at the end of the alley, "Boss, I want a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and then a portion of Langya potatoes."

"Okay," the boss replied with a smile, "Do you have any taboos? Do you eat scallions, ginger, garlic, spicy coriander?"

"Everything is eaten." Mu Qingli nodded, "Give you money."

When the boss was taking the money, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qingli, and a stunning look flashed in his eyes.

Be good.

This little girl looks so pretty.

He has set up a stall here for many years and has seen countless beauties, but this is the first time he has seen such a stunning appearance.

It took a while to cook hot and sour noodles, so Mu Qingli put away the skateboard and sat on the small wooden table next to her, looking around at the surrounding environment while waiting for the food.

Next to the hot and sour noodles is a stall selling cake cuts.

The boss who sells the cake is tall and tall, has a tall nose, white skin, blue eyes, and a small round hat on his head. He has a very exotic atmosphere, which makes people unconsciously think of the ancient mandolin.

In addition to sour and sour foods, Mu Qingli is also very interested in pastries. At this time, she was thinking about whether to buy some cut cakes after eating.

"Boss, how do you sell this cake?" A female student in school uniform walked to the stall and asked about the price.

The stall owner who sold the cakes was speaking in a bad Chinese language, and while gesturing with his hands, he smiled and said, "Ten yuan, ten yuan."

After all, I am doing business. The cake stall owner is very friendly in his words and his face is full of smiles.

"Then I'll give me ten dollars." The female student continued.

"Okay, wait a moment." The cake cutter stall responded with a smile, picked up the long knife, raised the knife and fell down, and then put it on the electronic scale, weighing it, and a total of six pounds!

Things like cut cakes are very solid and don’t look much, but they are actually very weighed.

The stall owner put the cut cake in a bag and handed it to the female student.

The female student reached out to take the bag and took out ten dollars from her pocket to give it to him.

The stall owner did not reach out to receive the money, but smiled and said, "Six hundred."

"What?" The female student thought she was having auditory hallucinations, and her face was full of shock.

The stall owner put away the smile on his face, glared at him, and showed a fierce look, "There are not enough money, these cut cakes are 600!"

He was originally a foreigner, and his evil appearance was revealed at this time, like a jackal, especially his green eyes, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"But...but, I, I just said, I only need ten yuan. Your cake is not made of gold, so how can it be worth 600 yuan..."

The female student was so scared that her voice was trembling and a little aggrieved. She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old and had not yet entered the society. She just wanted to buy a piece of cake to taste. How could she have experienced such a thing?

The vendors next to them all showed sympathy for the female students.

A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake.

These people are still thinking about doing business well in the future and having a family to support them. Who dares to come forward to uphold justice?

The pawn stall owner could not straighten his tongue, but now he could speak fluent Chinese, "Cut cakes cost ten yuan, and just now you saw a total of six pounds and two ounces. I have already given you 20 yuan discount. What's wrong? I see you, a gentle little girl, do you still want to cheat?"

"Ah!? So expensive! Ten yuan per liang? Then why didn't you explain it clearly just now..." The female student's eyes turned red, but she still tried her best to argue with the stall owner.

The stall owner's face looked very ugly, "Didn't I say ten yuan? Your own ears are deaf and you didn't hear it!"

"But I also said, I only need ten yuan! You are unreasonable!" The female student put the cake on the counter, turned around and left, "Then, I don't want it anymore!"

"Stop!" The stall owner picked up the big knife under the table. The knife was very long, and the sharp blade was filled with a bitter cold light.

At the same time, all the young men who were sitting on the motorcycle by the alley jumped out of the car, blocked the female student's way, and surrounded her in the middle.

"Little sister, do you want to have a tycoon meal?"

"Little sister, it's better to accompany your brothers to have a few drinks. Just treat this cake as my brothers treating you to eat." A young tattooed man lifted the female student's chin in a slight manner.

Hearing this, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

The female student grabbed the schoolbag in her hand and took a few steps back, "You, it's illegal for you to do this!"

"So?" The tattooed young man stepped forward a few steps, with a despicable light in his eyes, and he laughed a few lewdly, "What's this like? Little sister, you still have some reason to buy things and not pay the bill, right?"

Speaking of this, the tattooed young man turned cold, "Today you either keep money and leave, or just have fun with your brothers!"

The female student was frightened by such a situation. She thought of the words of the current affairs expert, Wei Junjie, sniffed and took out all the change in her pocket. "I only have so much money on me... Please let me go back... I will send the remaining money to you tomorrow."

"Send it here?" The tattooed young man seemed to hear some joke, "Little sister, are you all fools who are brothers?"

The other gangsters also laughed, looking at the female student unscrupulously, with unconcealed lust in their eyes.

"But I really don't have any extra money..." The female student cried in fear. She was a student and could not pretend to be so much money.

I saw the vendors around me.

Everyone clearly saw it, but they didn't seem to see it.

In the past, she thought there was no night in the world.

It turned out that it was not that there was no night, but because the sunset alternated with the night, she was protected so well that someone tried his best to block the night in a place she could not see.

The female student shed tears of despair.

At this moment, a light tone sound suddenly sounded in the air, "Isn't it embarrassing to bully a girl?"

There was also a bit of joke in the clear voice.

Those little gangsters are used to doing such unscrupulous things, and have never seen a brave person! How dare they interfere in their affairs?

Isn’t this self-destruction?

The female student also raised her eyes in surprise.

I saw a young lady who was about the same age as her, who appeared behind everyone at some time, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and the whole country was stunning. That face alone could make people amazed for a long time.

When did those gangsters see such a beautiful person? At this time, their eyes were straightened and they kept swallowing.

"Oh, another person who is not afraid of death is here." The leading tattooed gangster said with a lewd smile: "What's the name of the little sister? Can't wait to serve our brothers?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other gangsters burst into laughter, and the hideous bulging on their pants had already exposed their dirty thoughts.

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, raised her hand and directly pressed two bowls of hot and sour noodles on the heads of the two gangsters closest to her.

"Ah!" Two screams immediately came from the air.

Those two bowls of hot and sour noodles were just out of the pot. Not only was the temperature high, but they were still super spicy.

It was just like this and the spicy soup poured onto the eyes and skin. It is easy to imagine what it tasted like.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" The two gangsters hugged their heads, kneeling on the ground in pain, wailing.

No one expected that she would suddenly take this action.

The beauty who had just smiled and turned into a demon who had crawled out of the abyss and hell in an instant?
To be continued...
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