"It's different." Little Youzi shook her head, "What you eat here is called Bincheng's breakfast, and what you eat at home is called Qiao Zhai's breakfast."

The little girl always has her own logic. This logic made Butler Zhong unable to refute it. He smiled and said, "Does that mean that if you want to eat in the future, you can only come to Bincheng?"

"Yes, little Yuzi hopes to come here often for breakfast. I really like it here!"

Butler Zhong saw through it but didn't tell it, because he just wanted to play with Ji Changmu.

Children like someone very much when they like it, but this novelty will disappear after a few years.

"Uncle, where shall we go later?"

"Where else do you want to go? We need to get to the airport early."

"Then let's go eat something delicious and then we'll go home."

"Okay." Butler Zhong agreed.

There is a thin mist in the morning in Bincheng. At a glance, some antique buildings are hidden among the high-rise buildings. The rising sun reflects thousands of rays of light from the clouds. There is peace and tranquility in the gentle sunshine.

Little Pomelo ate very slowly, but also very seriously, lowering her head and eating spoonful by spoonful.

They sat by the window on the first floor and had a good view. As for the bodyguards brought out by Butler Zhong, they were invisible and would not appear in sight easily.

Not far from this morning tea shop is a vegetable shop. In the early morning, the street is full of lively atmosphere.

Little Yuzi was eating happily. When she looked up, she saw a familiar figure from behind!

Ji Changmu!

"Hey, little brother!" Little Youzi pointed at the back of Butler Zhong as he walked on the road.

Butler Zhong also raised his head. It's true that children have sharp eyes.

Little Youzi didn't expect to see her little brother on the last day, so she was very happy, but she agreed not to disturb him, so Little Youzi looked at his back silently, and saw him stopping in front of a vegetable shop.

He got up really early.

Little Youzi was no longer in the mood to have breakfast and looked at Ji Changmu intently.

Butler Zhong brought her a pig custard bun: "Eat more, don't just look at me little brother."

"Why are so many people staring at my little brother?" Little Yuzi was curious.

Butler Zhong also noticed that many people around the store were staring at Ji Changmu and even pointing.

Ji Changmu, on the other hand, ignored it and carefully picked out a few cabbage and tomatoes with an indifferent and natural expression.

"They don't seem very friendly to little brother." Little Yuzi blinked.

"Maybe they just watched Mr. Ji because he was so good-looking." Butler Zhong made up another lie. As an adult, he naturally knew what was going on. Most of this kind of pointing and pointing came from Mr. Ji.

Mu mocked.

Little Youzi was really easy to deceive. She believed what Butler Zhong said and nodded.

There was still a light layer of white mist in the air, and Ji Changmu, who was slim and handsome, was standing on the side of the street, isolated from the world, as if he was indifferent to everything around him.

"How much does this celery cost?" Ji Changmu asked, his voice clear and elegant.

"The total you have in your hand is six dollars."

"The price seems wrong."

"Oh, the eldest son, do you still care about vegetable sellers like us? The eldest son still cares about this little money?" The landlady's sarcastic tone came immediately.

"It's the same thing whether you care or not. Is this considered blackmail and deception? When the old lady bought it just now, it was clearly three yuan." Ji Changmu said calmly.
Chapter completed!