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The boat lady quickly shut her mouth, her intentions to strike up an amicable chat shattered almost instantly. She went back quietly to row her boat and heard the young lady call over an honest and sincere man. "Tie Cheng, please hurry up. I didn't say that you can't look, why are you turning away?"
She comfortably settled down on the boat floor without many qualms, occupying much space in the already tiny boat. With her hands behind her head, she laid down with satisfaction. "Ah, such days are life's enjoyment," she commented.
The boat lady eyed at this weird, witty girl oddly. After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "There is something I must ask."
That man smiled. "Don't listen to her, go on."
"Are you guys siblings or a couple?"
"Siblings."
"Couple."
The two different voices gave two different answers. That girl sat up and kicked the man. "You talk too much," she spat and turned to the boat lady. "Why are you asking about this? I'm really going to give you fewer taels."
"There are different kinds of good food that a pair of siblings and a couple can indulge in." The boat lady smiled cheerily and continued, "If it is a pair of siblings, I will cook for you, but if it is a pair of loving couple, there is someone new from the capital that is a great chef on Wu family's boat. But I've heard that he has many rules and every day, he only cooks a maximum of three dishes, and only married couples can eat. If the two of you are not a couple, I will not waste the effort to row over."
"Delicious…." That young girl sat there as she salivated, desperately reining in her impulses to give into temptation. The boat lady looked at her, wreathed in smiles. Then, her pupils dilated as she noticed something wriggling in Meng Fuyao's sleeves. Whatever that was moving vanished, miraculously reappeared on Meng Fuyao's shoulder and scurried to her collar. With its claws, it grabbed her earlobes and tugged and tugged…
'What in the world… is that…'
Naturally, it was the world's greediest, sleepiest Lord Yuan Bao, its vicious and sly owner and the number one most shameless and ferocious King of Han.
This idyllic, uninterrupted trip for the three of them was a rare chance to come back. In the breathtaking nature and the unique infrastructure, there was a lot to see in Xuanji. The trio sauntered along the streets, enjoying themselves and as a result, they were barely 100 kilometers away from Taiyuan Province.
Meng Fuyao sat down, still struggling between the choices of being known as a couple or that mouthwatering, appetizing food. While Meng Fuyao was still absorbed in her internal struggle, Zhangsun Wuji had already settled the conclusion. "We are a couple, it's just that this child is throwing a tantrum. Sorry to trouble you but please bring us there."
"Sure thing!"
The boat lady paddled along as the for visiting.
Meng Fuyao probed her head into the cabin. In that humble cabin with things lying around, the customers with their saliva dripping down their mouths sat down. Rather than listening to the man who was sitting on top of a chair that was stacked on the table, they were entranced by the fragrant scent of the food. The man on the chair was a scrawny man, dressed in simple green outerwear with oil splattered over it. There was still half a leaf stuck on his collar and with his sleeves rolled back, he discussed excitedly with the papers in his hands.
Meng Fuyao clapped as she strutted in. "Well said, well said!"
That man put down the papers in his hands. He looked like he was in his thirties, a little pale. Squinting, his gaze landed on Meng Fuyao, and then he looked over to Zhangsun Wuji. The first sentence that came out of his mouth was: "Married couple?"
Smiling, Meng Fuyao asked, "If we aren't?"
"Then get out." That person waved his hand unceremoniously. "Don't you know my rules?"
"Of course." Meng Fuyao sat down. "Since we are here, we naturally know your rules."A punt is a flat-bottomed boat designed for use in small rivers or other shallow water.
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The boat lady quickly shut her mouth, her intentions to strike up an amicable chat shattered almost instantly. She went back quietly to row her boat and heard the young lady call over an honest and sincere man. "Tie Cheng, please hurry up. I didn't say that you can't look, why are you turning away?"
She comfortably settled down on the boat floor without many qualms, occupying much space in the already tiny boat. With her hands behind her head, she laid down with satisfaction. "Ah, such days are life's enjoyment," she commented.
The boat lady eyed at this weird, witty girl oddly. After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "There is something I must ask."
That man smiled. "Don't listen to her, go on."
"Are you guys siblings or a couple?"
"Siblings."
"Couple."
The two different voices gave two different answers. That girl sat up and kicked the man. "You talk too much," she spat and turned to the boat lady. "Why are you asking about this? I'm really going to give you fewer taels."
"There are different kinds of good food that a pair of siblings and a couple can indulge in." The boat lady smiled cheerily and continued, "If it is a pair of siblings, I will cook for you, but if it is a pair of loving couple, there is someone new from the capital that is a great chef on Wu family's boat. But I've heard that he has many rules and every day, he only cooks a maximum of three dishes, and only married couples can eat. If the two of you are not a couple, I will not waste the effort to row over."
"Delicious…." That young girl sat there as she salivated, desperately reining in her impulses to give into temptation. The boat lady looked at her, wreathed in smiles. Then, her pupils dilated as she noticed something wriggling in Meng Fuyao's sleeves. Whatever that was moving vanished, miraculously reappeared on Meng Fuyao's shoulder and scurried to her collar. With its claws, it grabbed her earlobes and tugged and tugged…
'What in the world… is that…'
Naturally, it was the world's greediest, sleepiest Lord Yuan Bao, its vicious and sly owner and the number one most shameless and ferocious King of Han.
This idyllic, uninterrupted trip for the three of them was a rare chance to come back. In the breathtaking nature and the unique infrastructure, there was a lot to see in Xuanji. The trio sauntered along the streets, enjoying themselves and as a result, they were barely 100 kilometers away from Taiyuan Province.
Meng Fuyao sat down, still struggling between the choices of being known as a couple or that mouthwatering, appetizing food. While Meng Fuyao was still absorbed in her internal struggle, Zhangsun Wuji had already settled the conclusion. "We are a couple, it's just that this child is throwing a tantrum. Sorry to trouble you but please bring us there."
"Sure thing!"
The boat lady paddled along as the for visiting.
Meng Fuyao probed her head into the cabin. In that humble cabin with things lying around, the customers with their saliva dripping down their mouths sat down. Rather than listening to the man who was sitting on top of a chair that was stacked on the table, they were entranced by the fragrant scent of the food. The man on the chair was a scrawny man, dressed in simple green outerwear with oil splattered over it. There was still half a leaf stuck on his collar and with his sleeves rolled back, he discussed excitedly with the papers in his hands.
Meng Fuyao clapped as she strutted in. "Well said, well said!"
That man put down the papers in his hands. He looked like he was in his thirties, a little pale. Squinting, his gaze landed on Meng Fuyao, and then he looked over to Zhangsun Wuji. The first sentence that came out of his mouth was: "Married couple?"
Smiling, Meng Fuyao asked, "If we aren't?"
"Then get out." That person waved his hand unceremoniously. "Don't you know my rules?"
"Of course." Meng Fuyao sat down. "Since we are here, we naturally know your rules."A punt is a flat-bottomed boat designed for use in small rivers or other shallow water.
The boat lady quickly shut her mouth, her intentions to strike up an amicable chat shattered almost instantly. She went back quietly to row her boat and heard the young lady call over an honest and sincere man. "Tie Cheng, please hurry up. I didn't say that you can't look, why are you turning away?" She comfortably settled down on the boat floor without many qualms, occupying much space in the already tiny boat. With her hands behind her head, she laid down with satisfaction. "Ah, such days are life's enjoyment," she commented.The boat lady eyed at this weird, witty girl oddly. After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "There is something I must ask."That man smiled. "Don't listen to her, go on.""Are you guys siblings or a couple?""Siblings.""Couple."The two different voices gave two different answers. That girl sat up and kicked the man. "You talk too much," she spat and turned to the boat lady. "Why are you asking about this? I'm really going to give you fewer taels.""There are different kinds of good food that a pair of siblings and a couple can indulge in." The boat lady smiled cheerily and continued, "If it is a pair of siblings, I will cook for you, but if it is a pair of loving couple, there is someone new from the capital that is a great chef on Wu family's boat. But I've heard that he has many rules and every day, he only cooks a maximum of three dishes, and only married couples can eat. If the two of you are not a couple, I will not waste the effort to row over.""Delicious." That young girl sat there as she salivated, desperately reining in her impulses to give into temptation. The boat lady looked at her, wreathed in smiles. Then, her pupils dilated as she noticed something wriggling in Meng Fuyao's sleeves. Whatever that was moving vanished, miraculously reappeared on Meng Fuyao's shoulder and scurried to her collar. With its claws, it grabbed her earlobes and tugged and tugged 'What in the world is that'Naturally, it was the world's greediest, sleepiest Lord Yuan Bao, its vicious and sly owner and the number one most shameless and ferocious King of Han. This idyllic, uninterrupted trip for the three of them was a rare chance to come back. In the breathtaking nature and the unique infrastructure, there was a lot to see in Xuanji. The trio sauntered along the streets, enjoying themselves and as a result, they were barely 100 kilometers away from Taiyuan Province. Meng Fuyao sat down, still struggling between the choices of being known as a couple or that mouthwatering, appetizing food. While Meng Fuyao was still absorbed in her internal struggle, Zhangsun Wuji had already settled the conclusion. "We are a couple, it's just that this child is throwing a tantrum. Sorry to trouble you but please bring us there.""Sure thing!"The boat lady paddled along as the for visiting.Meng Fuyao probed her head into the cabin. In that humble cabin with things lying around, the customers with their saliva dripping down their mouths sat down. Rather than listening to the man who was sitting on top of a chair that was stacked on the table, they were entranced by the fragrant scent of the food. The man on the chair was a scrawny man, dressed in simple green outerwear with oil splattered over it. There was still half a leaf stuck on his collar and with his sleeves rolled back, he discussed excitedly with the papers in his hands. Meng Fuyao clapped as she strutted in. "Well said, well said!"That man put down the papers in his hands. He looked like he was in his thirties, a little pale. Squinting, his gaze landed on Meng Fuyao, and then he looked over to Zhangsun Wuji. The first sentence that came out of his mouth was: "Married couple?"Smiling, Meng Fuyao asked, "If we aren't?""Then get out." That person waved his hand unceremoniously. "Don't you know my rules?""Of course." Meng Fuyao sat down. "Since we are here, we naturally know your rules."A punt is a flat-bottomed boat designed for use in small rivers or other shallow water.
