Gu Wanwan originally didn¡¯t want Mu Xia to know that she was in front of her stall, so that Mu Xia wouldn¡¯t laugh at her.
But when those classmates spoke like this, Gu Wanwan immediately felt unhappy.
She opened her mouth and said, "Is this your home? Why should I leave if you let me go?"
The classmate didn¡¯t expect that Gu Wanwan would be so shameless that she didn¡¯t leave. Her face suddenly turned ugly.
"This is indeed not my home, but this is in front of my goddess stall. Don't make trouble here, otherwise I will call the teacher!"
Gu Wanwan snorted coldly and said: "Then go and call. What's the use of calling the teacher? There are school rules, so I can't appear here? Besides, you also said that this is a stall and I can't come to buy. Something?"
"Buying something?" The classmate looked at her suspiciously: "Are you sure you are just here to buy something, not to cause trouble?"
Gu Wanwan gritted her teeth: "In your hearts, am I this kind of person?"
"Is not it?"
"Of course not! I'm just here to buy something!" Gu Wanwan clenched her fist and squeezed directly into the crowd.
Now she finally saw Mucha.
Mucha is busy in front of the stall, her smooth forehead is covered with sweat beads, and the sweat beads flow down her swan neck into her shirt, which has an indescribable beauty and charm.
This face is what Gu Wanwan hates the most.
Gu Wanwan forced herself not to look at Mucha's face and looked down at the stall.
I saw that Mucha's stall was much larger than hers. There were several rows of disposable lunch boxes neatly stacked on the clean dining table.
Mucha had just heated up the oil. She scooped up a spoonful of hot oil and poured it on the sauce. With a nice "sting" sound, the rich fragrance hit her nostrils.
Then Mucha picked up the cooked dumplings, put them into the bowl one by one, and sprinkled them with some chopped green onion.
The simple dumplings actually brought out the glutton in Gu Wanwan's stomach.
It must be that she didn't have lunch, so she felt like eating.
At this moment, Mucha finally noticed Gu Wanwan.
Her beautiful cold eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint cold glow in her eyes, like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, which sent chills down the back.
"What are you doing here?" Mucha said expressionlessly, and his voice was cold.
Gu Wanwan gritted her teeth, very dissatisfied with the way Mucha looked at her.
That look was like looking at an ant, which was very unpleasant.
But when she came, she bought one to try. If it tasted bad, she could tell the people waiting in line to buy dumplings with facts. Mucha's dumplings were just superficial, but they were extremely unpleasant on the inside.
It would be nice to be able to drive away a few of Mucha's guests.
Thinking of this, Gu Wanwan raised her chin and said, "What can I do? Of course it's to buy dumplings. How much does it cost for one portion? I want one."
Mucha guessed what Gu Wanwan was thinking, but no one could find fault with her dumplings.
Just when she was about to speak, Xiaobei spoke first¡ª¡ª
¡°We don¡¯t sell our dumplings to you! Go away!¡±
" Xiaobei remembers this Gu Wanwan. If it weren't for her, the two girls wouldn't have come to make trouble at the school gate that day. They even brought the police to the scene, which almost caused him to get into trouble for Miss Mu.
When Gu Wanwan heard Xiaobei's words, she raised her lips and asked, "Why don't you sell it to me? Is it because your dumplings taste terrible and you're afraid that if I tell you, no one will dare to buy them?"
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When Xiaobei was about to speak, Mucha stopped him: "Xiaobei, go and do your work, I'm here."
As she spoke, she met Gu Wanwan's gaze, tilted her head and said, "Did you see that? There are a lot of people, and you have to queue up to buy dumplings. If you really want to buy them, go to the back and queue up!" (Remember the website address of this site! £ºwww.hlnovel.com