However, the young man over there drank it in a big gulp, and at the end, he wanted to smack his mouth, as if he was drinking some fairy wine.
The man stared at the sake in his hand in a daze.
Suddenly, a father and daughter walked in at the door. The old man faltered, and the young girl helped the old man walk slowly.
The shop waiter saw it, but didn't move.
The young girl has a beautiful appearance, her hair is partly pulled up, and a thick black braid is tied underneath. There is no pearl hairpin on the top of the head, only a small crabapple flower is worn on it.
The two were dressed in simple, old clothes, and they looked like poor people living a poor life.
The girl Yingying walked up to the customers at each table, and asked them in a low voice and politely if they wanted to listen to the music.
Everyone else declined.
Zhao Miaomiao's eyes turned to the girl's face, chewing delicious peanuts in her mouth, with a casual posture.
The girl was stunned for a moment, two red clouds flew on her face, she turned and came towards her.
Walking to the table, he lowered his head a little, "Do you want to listen to the music, young master?"
"How much?"
"Five cents." The girl said weakly.
"You sing." Zhao Miaomiao nodded and continued to eat.
She is not slow to eat, but she is not rude, she looks like a well-bred young master.
The old man next to the girl took out a small xun and began to play the song. The girl's soft voice sounded, and the deep and melodious song spread throughout the hall on the first floor along with her singing.
Zhao Miaomiao tapped the table lightly with her fingers, put her hand on the window and listened quietly.
Her thoughts drifted away, and she was a little dazed.
After the song, the girl saw her in a daze, and slightly parted her lips, "Young master, do you still want to listen?"
Zhao Miaomiao smiled brightly, "Singing is very good, can you sing me a cheerful song?"
"Yes." The girl said happily.
After singing two songs in a row, the girl's eyes lit up and she was very happy.
"You can sing whatever you want, anyway, I'm free." Zhao Miaomiao took out a couple of pieces of silver from his pocket and put them on the table.
Casually pointed to the seat opposite, "Sit down and sing, and this old man, sit down too."
"Nono need." The girl panicked.
"Young master, you don't need so much money." The old man's fingers trembled.
"It's okay, I have money." Zhao Miaomiao blinked and said playfully.
The young girl and the old man looked at each other, took the money timidly, and dared not sit down.
Zhao Miaomiao just smiled and said nothing.
Perhaps to thank him for his patronage, the girl sang several lively and cheerful songs in a row. After her voice was fully opened, it became even more beautiful.
Zhao Miaomiao asked the old man not to blow the xun, but to sing a cappella.
Her voice is mellow and melodious, more charming than the melody accompanied by Xun.
The guests at other tables couldn't help but look back. Someone passed by, and they couldn't help but stop and listen for a while, and then came in to eat.
Xiao Er Huanxi stepped forward and ordered food for the guests.
That's why Xiao Er didn't step forward to stop the two of them, because they knew each other well and knew that the girl's voice was beautiful and would attract guests.
Even if there is something she doesn't like, the girl will not force her to stay here, but will take her father to the next house.
After singing six songs in a row, Zhao Miaomiao yawned, "That's it."
As soon as she stopped here, someone shouted from behind, "Singer girl, come to our table and sing a song."
"Hey, good~" the girl agreed in surprise, saluted Zhao Miaomiao, and helped her father to another table.
Looking back, seeing the boy lying on the window sill watching the birds outside, the girl smiled. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com