Moonlight and wind

Chapter 237 Miss Su

The Su family set up a porridge factory outside the Hefeng Town market. When Shan Zimo and the other two arrived, a long line had already formed.

Shan Zimo stood on tiptoe and looked forward. "Are there so many beggars in Hefeng Town who need to beg for food? Look at this team. Will there be any rice left when it's our turn?"

"My brother," Li Cang waved his hand, "the people queuing up to get porridge are not all beggars like you and me. As long as you are a citizen of Hefeng Town, you can come and have a bowl! Who wouldn't come to cook without making a fire? Hey!" Li Cang suddenly turned his head and looked at the two of them, "What are your names?"

"I am Hong Qigong!"

"I am Guo Jing!"

"Oh, Brother Hong," Li Cang politely bowed to the two of them, "Brother Guo!"

"Everyone in the town will come to eat the porridge. It must cost a lot of money, right?" Shan Boyu counted the money on his fingers.

"Money? The Su family is not short of money! Brother Guo doesn't need to worry too much about them." Li Cang said with a smile, "You should think about how to drink a few more bowls!"

The team was moving forward slowly, and after a stick of incense, the shed finally appeared in front of them!

There were two stoves on the earthen stove, one with a huge iron pot and the other with several layers of steamers. Two little girls were stirring the iron pot with long-handled wooden spoons, and several servants were adding firewood and fanning the stove below.

Behind several layers of steamers, a figure can be vaguely seen, shrouded in billowing mist.

"Miss, please take a break!" a voice came from behind the steamer, "The steam is very hot. You have been standing for an hour. Let me do it!"

"Okay!" The gentle response made Shan Zimo very curious about what she looked like behind the mist.

A gust of wind blew by, dispersing the veil-like mist in front of her, and Miss Su walked out gracefully.

At that moment, Dan Zimo's eyes widened! "How can there be such a good-looking person! It's a pity not to model him in the game!"

Miss Su has a graceful figure and light steps. From the moment she appeared in the mist, she was particularly eye-catching!

Dan Zimo found a word in his mind to describe her - beauty beyond compare!

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like clear autumn water; her face is like a newly blossomed peach blossom, pink and shy; her hair is like black silk, swaying with her body.

Her beauty is not only her appearance, but also her smile that can give care and comfort to others. Her gestures are like the most beautiful scenery in the world, which makes people yearn for her.

Li Cang looked back and saw Shan Zimo's eyes wide open. He poked him with his elbow and laughed. Then he came to his senses and asked, "How is it? Do you look like a fairy?"

"Beautiful! Really beautiful!" Shan Zimo made no secret of his admiration for Miss Su, and his whole person brightened up.

"Just take a look!" Li Cang clicked his tongue. "They are stars in the sky, what are we? We are beggars. If we think too much, we will feel uncomfortable. Just drink another bowl of porridge and we will be satisfied!"

Shan Zimo looked at him with a faint smile, "Brother Li really sees through it!"

As they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the porridge factory. Li Cang, who was at the front of the line, took the bowl of porridge from the maid very skillfully, and then went to the steamer next to him. The little maid handed him two white steamed buns. Li Cang thanked them repeatedly, took the food and sat down at the wall nearby, winked at Shan Zimo and the others, and started eating.

Shan Zimo also followed Li Cang's example, took the porridge from the maid, went to the steamer, stretched out his hand and waited for the steamed bun.

"Let me do it!" The soft voice moistened Shan Zimo's heart like a drizzle. A pair of white jade hands stretched out from behind the hazy mist, holding two steamed buns.

The mist dissipated, and Shan Zimo and the young lady from the Su family met each other's eyes, and they both stood there in a daze.

"Eat quickly!" Miss Su broke the awkward atmosphere between the two.

Shan Zimo took the steamed bun embarrassedly and was about to turn around and leave when Miss Su spoke again.

"Judging from your temperament, you are a martial artist, definitely not an ordinary beggar. It's better for you to find a legitimate business and stop being a beggar." Miss Su's soft words seemed to explode in Shan Zimo's ears.

Shan Zimo took the steamed bun from Miss Su's hand and sat down next to Li Cang. "Being a beggar is good, I think!"

Shan Boyu came trotting over happily with the food in his hands, "It's time to have something hot! We were hungry all the way!" After saying that, he began to wolf down the food.

Shan Zimo looked at the busy Miss Su and asked Li Cang, "Does this Miss have any martial arts skills?"

"Where did you get the martial arts skills from, young lady?" Li Cang had already finished his meal and was leaning over to wipe his mouth. "But the Su family has many martial artists. I can't say they are very skilled, but they are enough to guard the house!"

"Brother Li, do you think I can do it?" Shan Zimo straightened his back, his tattered robe sticking to his thin chest.

"Master," Shan Boyu immediately became alert, "What do you want to do now?"

"I just want to make some money so we don't have to starve!" Shan Zimo said with a smile.

"If I have to do odd jobs, I'll do it," Shan Boyu rolled his eyes. "Besides, are you going there for the money?"

"I don't think it's useful to know whether you can do it or not!" Li Cang looked him up and down, "If you really want to go to the Su Mansion to be a martial artist, then go to the arena and try it out. The housekeeper of the Su Mansion often selects contestants with high martial arts skills there."

"Let's go! Let's try our luck!" Shan Zimo jumped up with a look of confidence that he would win.

"I'm not going," Li Cang leaned against the wall, "After eating, it's nice to have a good sleep!"

Shan Zimo gave a thumbs up, "Great! This is the quality a professional beauties should have!" He turned around and pulled Shan Boyu with him, "Let's go take a look!"

Shan Boyu held Shan Zimo up and said, "Master, if we go to the ring, we will be easily exposed! Are you really planning to enter the Su Mansion?"

"I suspect that this Miss Su is Miss Yunfang's person!"

"Ah?" Shan Boyu looked puzzled, "How did you figure that out?"

"I guessed it!" Shan Zimo was very confident, thinking, "Which new map doesn't have NPCs to take on quests?"

"It's still too risky for us to go to the ring! Your face is still stuck on the notice board!" Shan Boyu pulled back hard, but Shan Zimo secretly used his internal energy and he couldn't pull him back!

The two of them tugged and tugged to get to the arena in Hefeng Town. There were also three layers of people inside and three layers of people outside. They finally squeezed in. This time, there was no waiter to greet them attentively, but they were driven away instead.

"Go away! Who are you, you beggar, to join in the fun in the front!" The waiter waved the rag in his hand and drove Shan Zimo and the other man away.

"Excuse me, I would like to sign up for the competition." Shan Zimo had an extremely humble expression on his face.

The waiter looked him up and down with contempt, "Just you? Get out of here and don't delay our business!"

"Waiter!" A middle-aged man's voice came from the audience behind him, "Let him beat him!"