Teacher Teach Young Master

Chapter 19 | Culinary Festival

Tonight a moon is etched beautifully up there with stars glittering to make the eyes of anyone who looks at it will be enchanted, just like Fathia who stared at the beautiful sky while waiting for her best friend who was ordering a meal at one of the street vendors who enliven this culinary festival.

"What a beauty, Ouch! " in between her amazement, Fathia immediately complained as she felt a hand nudge her. Suddenly his head turned and immediately snorted annoyed when his eyes saw the grin of Villins with a plastic bag that he held.

"You want to see the sky doang mending in aja house," joked Vilins who was not responded to, instead his best friend immediately melengos go.

"Ck, I'm confused why I wanted to be her best friend?" muttered Vilins was shaking his head, but when he saw Fathia's steps were getting farther away, Vilins immediately ran so as not to lose the slightest trace.

"Woy Fathio!!" shouted Vilins who stopped Fathia's steps with his gaze that also turned towards his friend who was adjusting his breath.

"Why are you? " asked Fathia lightly while Vilins quickly replied 'It's okay' which made Fathia sigh in annoyance then look back to the front. But his eyes immediately looked at the seven-year-old with his hands playing the candy handle while staring at cynical Fathia, behind her was also her father who was also staring at Fathia from toe to toe with a mocking look.

'Why do I have to meet strange humans like them? '

Unlike the Vilins who actually emit a twinkle of happiness when in front of his eyes there is now a cute and handsome boy who makes him anxious to pinch him, especially behind him there is a handsome man with a sturdy body exactly like his idol.

Unable to resist the turmoil of wanting to pinch him, Vilins just squatted down while saying "Sweet child, what's your name? ah before you answer me let me guess that handsome guy who's moneying behind you is your father huh? then where's your mother. Is your father a widower? if so I can be your mother and a good wife to your father" cerocos Vilins with her hands who wants to pinch Yanza's adorable cheeks, but good luck was not on her side because a tiny hand immediately brushed her off violently.

"Take off that under-educated hand of yours, and just so you know! my father is an old widower but don't expect you to be a queen because you're far from my type and my father's type." yanza slapped the confidence of a crossbred woman, while Fathia just silently stared quietly.

"A~"

"Hush still! I don't want to hear any useless words from you." said Yanza, then sat down on one of the chairs.

"Sucks," grumbled Vilins as he rose.

"That's not how much" whispered Fathia, but Vilins did not care because he was already upset. The Dutch and Indonesian women prefer to go and continue exploring the culinary festival that is quite lively.

While Fathia remained silent and chose to sit in a chair far away from Yanza, she felt bad for Vilins if she took advantage of her treatise. So he just went along instead of his best friend was sad because there was no friend.

"Pa, I want that. "pinta Yanza spoiled while pointing at her favorite seafood merchant who seems full of customers.

"But Yanza, it's very full" Arson said.

"Old people who like to break promises," grumbled Yanza who was greeted with sighs, indeed before here Arson had promised to obey whatever Yanza will. But he could not wait for the customers to leave, but if he refused he was afraid his son would follow his actions to break the promise. Of course Arson does not want Yanza's personality like that.

"Alright," finally Arson complied while rising up to the seafood merchant is very crowded.

"Sweet sister, please buy this snack yes." ask the woman with a pleading look.

Yanza immediately looked at her from top to bottom, her eyes somehow felt strange with the face of the woman in front of her that was like a polish. Moreover, the skin that looks well groomed and not dull at all, only the clothes are very shabby.

"Dik, please buy sister's merchandise huh. From there no one has bought, Mother sister at home must have been waiting," he continued by offering snacks.

'Your acting is not good, miss, '

Although already know the meaning, but Yanza still accept it and open the package snacks. The woman smiled and showed her white teeth because she was happy.

Seeing that, without a second thought Yanza just put snacks into the mouth of the woman earlier. The sudden attack from Yanza could not be avoided until accidentally his mouth opened and at that time the snack entered the oral cavity, the mouth, wanted to vomit but Yanza's tiny hands immediately smothered him using a handkerchief.

Finally, spontaneously, the shabby woman chewed on him and swallowed him, Yanza smiled with satisfaction and let go of his armpits after believing the woman in front of him had swallowed.

Apparently what Yanza just did was seen by some people there as well as Fathia who was stunned, there was also a saying if the child who looked innocent was very disrespectful. But Yanza did not want to take a headache because he already knew if the snacks given by shabby women had been given medicine.

While the woman seemed to try to keep her eyes open but her drowsiness was so terrible that she immediately collapsed and was unconscious.

[Geez! he fainted]

[The child is so vile]

[His parents are definitely not good at educating]

People whispered to each other but Yanza seemed to not care, he preferred to sit back quietly while looking at the shabby woman in front of him who was sleeping soundly.

"Buck! you better come with us," jolted a well-built man who stared intently, Yanza who was stared at thus only smiled cynically. He thought this would happen.

The man was getting black when he did not get the slightest response, "Bring him up! "

Behind him instantly appeared people who were dressed like other visitors, it seemed like they were doing a disguise.

As per orders, they immediately approached Yanza and were about to take him. But the shrill voice of a woman managed to stop their actions that almost touched the skin of a seven-year-old boy who was still relaxed.

"If you touch him I won't hesitate to report to the police!"