Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"Look, everyone, isn't that the county magistrate?"

There was a sudden commotion among the originally peaceful gourmet customers. Everyone looked up and saw a slender middle-aged man with a serious face and a slender figure walking in with two young people, a man and a woman.

"I wonder...where will the magistrate sit?" the boy who ushered in the guests asked politely.

Magistrate Luo cleared his throat, decorated the shop for a while, and said with a hint of disdain: "It doesn't seem to be anything special. It's just a small shop with an average environment. How can you get such a great chef?"

It turned out that after someone came to Gourmet Meike to eat, they discussed outside that the food here was cheap and delicious, and was better than the one at Qingfenglou.

At that time, Luo Jia happened to be passing by Yang Ping. When he heard this, he wanted to come over and try, and insisted on dragging Magistrate Luo along.

"The house is simple and simple. If Magistrate Luo feels that it cannot accommodate you, you can just leave!"

Gu Panxia walked out of the kitchen with a fearless face and an even calmer voice.

"It's you!" Magistrate Luo was surprised.

Yang Ping and Luo Jia seemed to have expected this. Their faces showed nothing but jealousy.

Since the last time they were threatened by Lu Yuan in front of this store, they haven't caused trouble to Gu Panxia again for a long time.

The reason why they roped in Magistrate Luo was just to see if the owner of this shop was Gu Panxia.

"It's me. If Magistrate Luo is here to eat, please find a place to sit. If you are here to comment on my store, then please leave as soon as possible!"

She has no feelings for Luo Jia and Yang Ping, nor does she have a good impression of Magistrate Luo. What's more, last time he wanted to use his private power to threaten the village chief to drive her away, she has yet to settle the score with him.

"You...what's your tone? Do you know who you are talking to?" Luo Jia almost jumped at her indifferent attitude.

In the entire Qingyou Town, her father could be said to have the power to control the sky with one hand. Gu Panxia was just a small village girl, and it was too much to dare to ignore authority like this.

Gu Panxia chuckled, "Of course you are talking to people, could you be talking to ghosts?"

"You..." Luo Jia was speechless.

When Magistrate Luo saw his daughter's defeat, he snorted coldly and said, "Humph, I haven't seen you for a while. Miss Gu's eloquent skills seem to have improved a lot."

Gu Panxia smiled and said, "Really? This is all thanks to the daughter of Ling!"

Lin Yan, who had been checking the situation in the corner, suddenly sneered: "Unexpectedly, my brothers and sisters are not only very good at throwing kung fu, but they also do a lot of swearing."

Lu Yuan's eyes shone with a cold glare. He seemed not to notice Lin Yan's words, but put all his attention and vigilance on Magistrate Luo who was talking to Gu Panxia.

Lin Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Fourth brother, don't worry too much. I don't think my younger siblings are people who will let me suffer."

Lu Yuan took his hand away and said in a deep voice: "It's not that I'm worried now. With me here, they naturally don't dare to deal with Pan Xia blatantly. I'm just afraid..."

I'm just afraid that after he leaves, these people will be harmful to her. As the saying goes, it's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden one.

Who knows if they can do something secretly? He saw that Yang Ping and the county magistrate and his daughter were not good people.

Lin Yan said disapprovingly: "Don't worry, the second son's property is here, and he often comes to Qingyou Town. Just ask him to help take care of it. I believe that this little county magistrate will not cause any trouble."

Lu Yuan sneered, "A small county magistrate is not afraid, but behind him is King Annan. If this turmoil breaks out, it will probably overflow even if it doesn't turn the tide."