Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 78 - The First Meeting Without Seeing the Face (2)_1

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Chapter 78 -78 The First Meeting Without Seeing the Face (2)_1

Chapter 78 -78 The First Meeting Without Seeing the Face (2)_1

“Aiyo, big sister, sorry about that, I’ll compensate you for the eggs later!”

“Excuse me, excuse me, this horse ate too much today and is running too fast!

Tell me, can’t you run a bit slower?

No?

Heh, you’re even more stubborn than I am!”

This young fellow was shouting all the way, yet his hand on the reins never loosened.

But based on his mocking tone throughout, nobody would believe the horse was spooked and uncontrollable!

As the horse carriage rushed past, it wrecked quite a few people’s stalls.

The street vendors busied themselves with their goods, muttering complaints under their breath.

Lin Yuan squinted her eyes emitting a dangerous gleam.

So what if you’ve got a horse carriage?

Does having one mean you can charge and trample recklessly down the street?

Didn’t you see that both sides of this street are lined with vendors, and there are elderly and children strolling about?

What if a child got hurt?

How would you deal with that!

Lin Yuan was infuriated, contemplating how to teach this carriage driver a lesson.

However, she was helpless since she had never driven a horse carriage herself, let alone touched a horse.

How was she to reprimand him?

But she wasn’t about to let this guy off so easily!

If she couldn’t beat him, scolding him would have to do. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

As the carriage neared, Lin Yuan seized the moment and picked up a small stone from the ground.

Just as the carriage was about to rush past, she rubbed the stone and raised her hand.

With a swift motion, the stone landed accurately on the young fellow’s forehead!

“Aiyo!

Who ambushed me?!” The young fellow’s hands were busy, but he tilted his head just in time to avoid the stone hitting his eye.

Lin Yuan, however, curled her lips.

She had aimed for his mouth, but hearing the young fellow’s words, she couldn’t help but retort, “Blind thing, and you talk of ambushing?

Are you rushing to reincarnate by finding the King of Hell with that speed?

Serves you right getting hit!

You deserve to have your mouth and hands smashed, so you can’t speak or drive a carriage again for the rest of your life!”

The young fellow, energized by the response, couldn’t quite see Lin Yuan’s face, as the carriage was moving too fast, and only knew it was a young girl.

Though the situation was perilous, he kept his hands on the reins and turned his head to joke loudly, “This girl’s tongue is venomous!

Be careful, you might not find a husband!”

After shouting that, the horse suddenly let out a long neigh, and the young fellow’s eyes showed shock.

He had no time to look at Lin Yuan again as he turned his attention back to driving.

In a moment, the carriage had vanished from sight.

“Humph!

Truly domineering!

Having money doesn’t give you the right to drive so recklessly on the street!” Lin Yuan hadn’t managed to hit the guy, and she really couldn’t swallow her anger.

Fortunately, her two sisters were unharmed, and although the vendors’ stalls were messy, thankfully, nothing was damaged, and no one was injured.

Otherwise, she would have chased down that blind buffoon to give him a proper lesson, even if it meant running herself.

After the scare, her two younger sisters’ enthusiasm for strolling through the market was undiminished.

Patting their startled chests, they resumed their aimless wandering.

Lan Hua also felt her sulking dissipate and joined Lin Yuan in criticizing the carriage driver.

As they were strolling, they suddenly encountered an acquaintance, Liuzi from Fuman Building.

“Oh, Miss Lin?” Liuzi wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurried over to greet her.

Seeing Liuzi’s flushed face and glancing eyes, Lin Yuan knew he must be searching for someone.

Sure enough, after greeting her, Liuzi asked urgently, “Did you come from that street, Miss Lin?

Have you seen our Young Master?

Oh, our Young Master is tall and handsome, and his clothes, well, they might be fancy, or maybe he looks quite ordinary now.”

Finishing his words, Liuzi appeared somewhat embarrassed because he couldn’t be certain whether his master had changed his attire.

The Young Master was even more exasperating than their boss; Liuzi had only glanced away at the neighboring Ah Hua, and when he turned back his master had disappeared.

Lin Yuan was bewildered by his contradictory description, but considering he was from Fuman Building, he must be a wealthy second-generation, and even if he wasn’t dressed in silk and satin, that affluent aura was probably indelible.

And then there was his father, Lao Fan.

Lin Yuan shook her head, “I haven’t seen anyone who looks like a rich young master on my way here.”

Having dealt with high-class hotels for a long time, she had developed an eye for distinguishing the wealthy from the not.

Oh, of course, except for the carriage driver from earlier, who must be a young servant from a rich family, although it didn’t seem like anyone was seated in the carriage.

Even if there was, they were surely nauseated by the bumpy ride by now.

Liuzi, looking disappointed, bid farewell to Lin Yuan and continued his search.

As he walked away, he complained: He spent half a day on the street last time looking for Miss Lin, and today he had scoured an entire street without finding that little tyrant.

Why was he always tasked with finding people?

Life was just too hard!