柠檬草不知道该用什么词来表达她现在的感受。

　　当她蜷缩在角落里，看着白马上的少爷优雅地跳下马时，她只能用“帅”这个可怜的词来形容他的容貌！

　　餐厅的服务员已经提着灯笼勤奋地走上前来。与香茅子不同的是，黄石镇的高级服务员眼光敏锐，是评价三角中级别最高的人。

　　他一眼就看出了少爷的不凡品质。

　　且不说那匹白马不凡，单是少爷身上就穿着一件白色的锦缎斗篷，斗篷的周围镶嵌着一圈黑色的貂皮。头发乌黑，光泽光滑，一看就不普通。我不知道这件斗篷是用什么做的。被抛在马背上，夜里走了这么久，上面没有一点灰尘，挂得非常贴身、干净。

　　当少爷轻轻抬起头，看向餐厅的时候，斗篷的兜帽也随着他的动作自然而然的滑了下来。

　　少爷的脸露出来了。

　　服务员心里说道：妈妈，你别当仙女了！

　　没有他，少爷看起来还真不错！

　　He has sharp eyebrows and a pair of clear red phoenix eyes, the corners of which are slightly raised, making him look at people with great energy. However, he was extremely pale, and his whole body seemed to be carved out of fine white jade. Only in the middle of his eyebrows was a cinnabar mole the size of a red bean.

　　The young master stood there as if he were a painting falling from the sky.

　　The waiter, who was well-informed, had never seen such a delicate and elegant person. He stood there stupidly, stunned for a while.

　　The young master didn't pay attention to the waiter. He walked forward on his own, with a calm posture, and his walking movements were indescribably beautiful.

　　If Xiangmaozi has some culture, he will probably understand that this posture should be used: graceful as a startling dragon, graceful as a swimming dragon.

　　The young master took two steps and probably felt Xiangmaozi's gaze. He suddenly turned his head slightly and saw a thin and small black girl standing in the distance, looking at him with a dumb look on his face. The little girl was short in stature, with yellow and messy hair tied into a braid, and her clothes were in tatters and patches, but not too dirty.

　　A little country girl. The young master understood in his heart.

　　He kept walking.

　　At this time, the companions who were following the young master also jumped down and yelled loudly and rudely, "Boy, don't just stand there! Hurry up and bring the horse in, and then give grandpa ten more rooms! There must be enough water and grass, remember Mix the bean ingredients well and don’t skimp on it!”

　　The waiter was drunk back to his senses, and he quickly led the young master's white horse, and then took the bridle of the other companion who was a black horse, and walked to the stable in the backyard.

　　The young master entered the restaurant, his appearance and aura were so out of place here.

　　In an instant, the originally noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet.

　　The shopkeeper personally cleared a table for the young master and asked him to sit down. The young master said nothing. Instead, he followed his companion like a dog-legger, and ordered the shopkeeper to quickly bring hot water and hot towels, and then used the hot towel to carefully wipe the tables, chairs and benches around the young master again and again.

　　Then he took out a snow-white towel from his body, dipped it in hot water, twisted it into a veil, and bowed and handed it to the young master.

　　The young master took it, wiped his hands, and put it down.

　　Everyone stopped talking, shocked by this young master's behavior.

　　It wasn't until Bandang took out various things from his body one after another, including a wine pot, a tea cup, and an incense burner, that everyone suddenly realized that this young master was definitely not an ordinary person, and they must have a Qiankun bag on them!

　　The so-called Qiankun Bag is a trick of the Immortal family.

　　It is said that those real immortals have Qiankun bags, which can hold everything. The gold, silver, treasures, houses, carriages and horses in this world can be packed in Qiankun bags and taken with them. Take it out when you want to use it, the wine will still be warm and the dishes will still be hot!

　　In the past, people in Huangshi Town would spread the news by word of mouth and brag to each other.

　　But they didn't expect that they would actually have the fate to see such a magical method today!

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　　Everyone could no longer hold back and began to whisper and discuss what had just happened.

　　The young man seemed a little unhappy, but he only frowned slightly.

　　On the other hand, the companion shouted to the shopkeeper to quickly move up the room. The shopkeeper didn't dare to be nagging and was busy making arrangements. Fortunately, with the means just now, everyone couldn't help but cooperate. Under such tight accommodation conditions, five upper rooms were freed up for them. It has to be said that immortals are too far away and too rare for ordinary people.

　　Everyone was busy observing and discussing the young master's every move, which made him a little helpless. The young master frowned secretly and looked around, only to see Xiang Maozi outside the restaurant. She was still standing in her original position, staring at a teapot stupidly.

　　Xiangmaozi was probably the only person in the entire restaurant who didn't stare at the young master.

　　Could it be that a teapot is more beautiful than me? ! The young master was a little strange and couldn't help but follow Xiang Maozi's eyes. The companion was an extremely smart man. Seeing the young master's eyes, he immediately picked up the teapot and came over like a dog-legger. "Young master, do you want to see this? They are all ordinary people in the world. You can just watch it as a wild thing."

　　The young master was helpless, but he didn't want to make things worse, so he nodded and motioned to his men to put the teapot on the table.

　　Then, he took a quick glance and found that the black girl was staring at the table again.

　　The young master finally realized: Isn’t that little girl thirsty? She’s so pitiful.

　　The young man who wanted to understand suddenly raised his hand and waved towards the door.

　　Xiangmaozi didn't react until the young master waved for the second time - was he calling him over? !

　　Her eyes widened in surprise, and she was not sure until the young master nodded to her with a slight smile. She licked her dry lips, hesitating.

　　The companion yelled loudly: "What are you waiting for?! You didn't hear my young master calling you. Come here quickly, don't wait for me to go out and catch you!"

　　A timid person would probably have turned around and fled by now. Of course, whether you can escape or not is another matter.

　　Xiangmaozi has always been very courageous, but after hearing these words, she became stubborn and just went.

　　She knitted her eyebrows and walked slowly but without pause to the table.

　　The young master has sighed in his heart countless times. For some reasons, this young master's original reputation in the world of cultivation was not very good. Therefore, the people around me are mostly a bunch of cowards who pretend to be powerful. Before the young master had time to deal with these matters, he rushed to Huangshi Town.

　　He gently raised his right hand, his slender white fingers without any flaws. This simple action silenced the companion instantly.

　　And Lemongrass was already standing in front of him.

　　The young master felt a little amused when he looked at this nervous little country girl with stubborn eyes. He asked, "You keep looking at this teapot, do you want to drink water?"

　　Xiangmaozi's first reaction was: His voice sounds nice too.

　　Then she shook her head, thinking about it, she felt something was wrong, and nodded again, "I just want to ask the shopkeeper for some hot water to make bitter millet for my brother."

　　Bitter millet? what is that. The young master frowned, it didn't sound like something edible. After thinking about it, the young master said to his companion, "Give this little girl two cakes and ten big coins."

　　Bandang looked at the young master and was stunned for a moment before taking it out of the Qiankun bag for a long time.

　　For cultivators like them, who almost live without food, where can they find pancakes? ! After searching for a long time, I only found a few cloud cakes. Cloud cake is a special snack in the Gongzi sect, and it is usually the most popular among the female nuns. It only has a beautiful shape, like clouds, but it has no spiritual power. I kept it as a companion in the past to please the female nun that the young master liked, but I didn't expect it to be used here.

　　Bandang took two pieces of cloud cake and handed them to Xiangmaozi, and then pinched out a piece of silver. It would be nice if he had money, the rest are spiritual stones and cloud coins. How could I carry something like a copper plate with me?

　　When the young master saw Bandang taking out the silver, he immediately stopped him, picked it up and handed it to the shopkeeper who was standing aside watching the fun, "Here is this for you, in exchange for 100 big coins."

　　That ingot of silver can be exchanged for at least 50 copper coins, but now the young master wants to exchange it for 100 large coins.

　　The shopkeeper was so happy that he immediately agreed. He and his son quickly ran to the counter and counted 100 relatively new copper coins. They took them out and handed them to the young master with both hands.

　　Without even looking at it, the young master took out a plain brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, wrapped it up smoothly, and handed it to Xiang Mao Zi, "For you."

　　Xiangmaozi was stunned, looking at the young master with her mouth half open.

　　The young master looked at her with a smile and said, "Take it and buy some pancakes to eat. That bitter millet must not taste good."

　　Xiangmaozi did not refuse. She thought for a while, took it, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the young master, and then asked, "Then what is your name?"

　　This question is actually quite direct, so it seems very rude.

　　Bandang stared and was about to scold. But the young master smiled and replied, "My surname is Zhuang, and my name is Rui."

　　Oh my god! Bandang couldn't help but swallow the following words. What's wrong with the young master? Have you fallen in love with this little girl? ! No, in the past, the young masters liked people who were as beautiful as flowers, with skin as good as snow, and with extraordinary talents. This little girl is so dark that even a maid would find it shabby.

　　Xiangmaozi heard it and silently recited it in his heart, Zhuang Tianrui, Mr. Zhuang. The name sounds nice too.

　　She thanked the young master respectfully and then stood up.

　　The young master picked up the teapot on the table and gave it to her, "Let's take it together and give it to your brother."

　　Thinking that Xin Mao must be starving after being out for a long time. Lemongrass didn't waste any time, took the teapot and turned around and left.

　　还没走出餐厅，就听到周围有很多人议论纷纷，都在讨论少爷的来历和背景。

　　但柠檬草没时间听。

　　她得回去喂弟弟。

　　香毛子按照来时的路，拎着茶壶和云饼，小跑着回到了台阶上。

　　结果，辛茂失踪了。

　　唯有篮子歪歪扭扭地落在地上，里面的甜小米撒了一地。不知道是被风吹了还是被野猫翻了。

　　柠檬草，我傻眼了！