"We are playing," Jiang Mingyue had no sincerity, explained to the proprietress, and directly put a few copper plates on the small square table, think about it, Miss Jiang Er added to the proprietress: "Can soy milk be served first? My brother is hungry."

"Sit down," Jiang Mingyue said fiercely while holding the assassin struggling to get up, "I'll beat you up again!"

The proprietress was busy pouring soy milk into the bowl. She was really not looking at the money, but she thought which bad guy would dare to sit on the street drinking soy milk and eating egg porridge early in the morning?

Jiang Mingyue tore off the assassin's mask. This assassin was really a child, and Jiang Mingyue had seen another face in his predecessors. In the last life, among the people who followed Jiang Mingyue to Tushan Palace, there was a child named Anian who was silent and unremarkable all day long. As the time spent together for a long time, Jiang Mingyue realized that Anian was an assassin assassin trained by the imperial palace, and was sent to her by Emperor Dongsheng on the day of her wedding.

The assassin can be a male or female, a child or an old man, beautiful or ugly, but an assassin is anyone. This is something Jiang Mingyue only knew after she met A Nian.

In the end, Anian went to assassinate King Tushan and his son, but failed. He fled back to see Jiang Mingyue and died in Jiang Mingyue's arms. Jiang Mingyue had never shed tears for anyone in her previous life, but she had cried for a long time holding the dead Anian. At that time, Jiang Mingyue felt that God was unfair. She used all the words she knew to curse, cursing God, why **** people live high, and some people do nothing wrong, but they will be early Die.

The little assassin couldn't fight Jiang Mingyue's strength, he didn't speak, only opened a pair of big eyes, looking at Jiang Mingyue. He was a child, and his expression was trained to be so cold, his eyes still looked at Jiang Mingyue with doubts, this person knew him?

Anian once said that he has a twin brother named A Sui. On the eve of the wedding of Zhao Lingxiao and Jiang Mingyue, A Sui was assigned a mission, but he never returned. The leader of the Assassin Camp told Anian that A Sui died in the Tushan Palace of the capital, but was assassinated by people from the Tushan Palace.

Jiang Mingyue clicked on the little assassin's wide open eyes. She thought that A Sui would not die without her wedding day with Zhao Lingxiao in this life. Who knew A Sui would still appear in Tushan Palace.

"Fortunately, no, it's great," Jiang Mingyue said to herself. Fortunately, she decided to kill Zhao Lingxiao at Tushan Palace last night, so that she could save A Sui, which is great. Although he could not kill Zhao Lingxiao, A Sui survived. This is really great.

"How can you be alone?" Jiang Mingyue said to A Sui: "What about your accomplices? What about people older than you? Why are they embarrassed to let you work alone? Do they want face? Are they shameless? Up?"

A Sui looked at Jiang Mingyue blankly, with such a familiar tone, such a familiar look at their Assassin Camp, who is this person?

The lady boss brought two bowls of soy milk up and said to Jiang Mingyue: "I'll make the egg porridge for you right now, wait a minute."

"Thank you," Jiang Mingyue thanked the boss.

Holding a soup spoon in her hand, Jiang Mingyue filled a spoonful of soy milk, and after blowing it to cool, a spoonful of soy milk was involuntarily delivered by Jiang Mingyue into A Sui's mouth.

With a spoonful of sweet soy milk in his mouth, A Sui's expression immediately brightened and it was delicious!

Jiang Mingyue said, "It's delicious, right?"

Anian said that he likes to eat sweets the most, but the Assassin Camp has always controlled their diet. Because the assassins must have the ability to sneak into the crowd, sneak into the mansion, and get close to people. Therefore, the body odor of the assassins should not be heavy. They hardly eat flavorful food. If they do not eat salt, people will be weak. They The people in the assassin camp don't even eat salt.

"I secretly gave A Sui a piece of candy. I stole it. A Sui said that it was the best food he had ever eaten." A Sui and Jiang Mingyue missed his brother like this, and A Sui only ate it in her previous life. After a cube of sugar, A Sui died.

Now, facing a full bowl of sugar-sweetened soy milk, A Sui was hesitating, he still remembered the rules of the Assassin Camp, this is not food he can eat.

"The mission failed," Jiang Mingyue whispered, "What will happen after you go back?"

A Sui was stunned, yes, his mission failed.

"Come on, eat," Jiang Mingyue fed another spoonful of sweet soy milk into A Sui's mouth, and said, "Let's eat our stomach first."

"You have to be a dead ghost when you die. Only by doing this can the ghost have strength and bless those who want to bless."

"Also, ghosts also have evil spirits. Be a dead ghost so that we will not be bullied by evil spirits because we have strength!"

"I am an adult, you are a child, and the child must listen to the adult."

Jiang Mingyue is completely nonsense. She can beat her severely when she hears that normal people will not believe such nonsense. But how do you say this baby A Sui, this baby stayed in the assassin's camp, he is incomprehensible, he really believes these nonsense that Jiang Mingyue is talking about! So the more Jiang Mingyue says, the harder A Sui eats!

"Let's make steamed buns again," Jiang Mingyue asked the proprietress for buns again.

Jiang Mingyue watched A Sui drank sweet soy milk, ate egg porridge, and killed a cage of Xiao Long Bao. Before he left, he drank another bowl of sweet soy milk. A Sui was satisfied with the food, if he hadn't had to go back, otherwise, A Sui would like to have another meal.

A Sui has big eyes, a small round face, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. With a slight squeeze, there are two small dimples exposed. This is a young boy with delicate features and very likable.

The proprietress didn’t dare to talk to the “sister and brother” first, but after the two had a big meal at her stall, the proprietress became less afraid of the two, and received the soy milk money from Jiang Mingyue. Later, the lady boss looked at Ah Sui and said: "Come on next time, soy milk still has salty taste. Come and taste this next time?"

A Sui turned to look at Jiang Mingyue, soy milk is still salty?

Poor baby, I don't know if this child has drunk soy milk before today, "We will come again next time," Jiang Mingyue patted A Sui's head.

The lady boss looked at Jiang Mingyue again. The mask on the girl’s face had never been taken off. The lady boss, out of kindness, whispered to Jiang Mingyue and said, "Girl, there will be more people on this street soon. You can’t walk like this. what."

Jiang Mingyue smiled at the boss's wife and said, "Okay, I know."

Boss: "..."

What you promised is good, you take off your masked cloth! In broad daylight, you took your brother to dress up like a killer. Are you afraid that the government will arrest you? On a rainy day, don't hold an umbrella. What kind of brothers and sisters come out of this family!

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