Chapter 250 250 Table Sharing

Xiaonan said: "Butterfly Boy, Yang Sifan. Qing Palace Knife, Ma Chao. Gong-absorbing magic doctor, Bian Dan. Standing out from the crowd, Nighthawk."

The man wondered: "Yang Sifan? Isn't he a child?"

Xiao Nan smiled and said: "The world is full of wonders. I thought you didn't know, but I didn't expect you to know that he was a child. This Yang Sifan has a birthmark on his face and is only eight or nine years old, but his mind is

His martial arts skills are really amazing, and I don’t know how he practiced martial arts. If it were anyone else, even if he started practicing martial arts after his mother was born, he wouldn’t be that good, right?"

The man's face was pleasant, and he secretly said with joy: "I didn't expect Yang Tielan to have a birthmark, and the children he gave birth to would also have it. But it's not a big deal. Virtue is the foundation of a human being, and only the human body, appearance is secondary. If it doesn't work, I'll find a way later.

Let's help the mother and son see if the birthmark can be cured." Thinking of such a state at such a young age, he couldn't help but murmured: "He is gifted with extraordinary talents and three flowers gather together, and such a monster doesn't even know whose son he is."

Xiaonan asked curiously: "What did you say?"

The man said: "No, it's nothing. Just tell me about Nighthawk!"

Xiaonan said: "Nighthawk is a foreigner. I heard that he has amazing bones, an eagle nose, blue eyes, and long yellow hair. He is an out-and-out martial arts idiot. I, a little girl, don't know the rest.

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The masked man suddenly became very happy, patted Xiao Nan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll treat you to a big dinner."

Yingxiao Road is one of the best restaurants in Yumen City, with a restaurant on the first floor, private rooms on the second floor, and an inn on the third to seventh floors.

The name is elegant and refined, and the structure is also thoughtful. It is clear at a glance that it respects the "Tao" family.

I heard that when the boss first built the restaurant, he intentionally built it one floor lower than the Taoist temple in Qingyang to show his respect. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether he sincerely respects Taoism or not. Anyway, the building here hasn’t been built yet, and the building over there has already won.

Many owners are tired of demolishing their buildings and lowering their height.

The man couldn't help but nod his head as he listened to Xiao Nan's anecdotes about Ying Xiaodao.

At this moment, two unusual customers walked in from outside the store. One was stocky and dull-looking, with a string tied around his waist and an iron pole in his hand. He was obviously a middle-aged farmer, but he entered first with his hands behind his back; closely followed by

The middle-aged man is nine feet six inches tall, has a slightly bulging forehead, a receding hairline, a green shirt and a scholar's robe, and an elegant temperament. He is obviously dressed like a stereotypical wife, but he has a friendly smile on his face.

The dwarf farmer came first, and the rich man followed. Anyone who saw this combination would take a second look.

After they entered the store, they all glanced at the masked man in surprise. Without stopping, they passed by him and sat directly behind the masked man by the window, only two tables away from him.

It's no problem to recruit a shop companion, serve tea and order food.

Shopkeeper: "What would you like to eat?"

The tall gentleman said: "Brother! Just order it!"

The short farmer was not pretentious and said: "Lean meat soup, white chopped chicken, fried winter melon, Chinese cabbage, and two pounds of rice."

While the farmer was talking, the shopkeeper took out the bamboo sign. When he heard the word "two catties of rice", he couldn't help but froze for a moment and replied with doubts: "Two catties of rice?"

The master said, "It's two kilograms. You heard me right. If it's not enough, I'll ask for it later."

The shopkeeper inserted the bamboo sign into the bamboo tube in front of the table and bowed down. After a while, a waiter came to wipe the dishes on the table. He took a bamboo sign from the previous dish. After just two turns, the empty bamboo tube turned into a

The table is full of dishes.

Three dishes and one soup are indeed not rich, but a large bucket of rice is placed on top, and it immediately feels full.

After the tall man dressed as a gentleman filled three taels of rice, he made a gesture of greeting to the short farmer. The farmer nodded, directly picked up the rice bucket, and started to eat happily.

The people eating in the restaurant looked at the farmer Fengyun Wanwan's eating posture, and were shocked by his incredible appetite. They looked at him curiously and couldn't help but slow down the frequency of using their chopsticks.

Xiaonan opened her small mouth and forgot to speak.

The masked man smiled and said: "Suddenly I felt that eating was not delicious, but it was more delicious watching them eat." He grabbed the edge of the table, lifted the table flatly, walked straight to the farmer's table, and said with a smile: "Share the table together."

Is that okay?”

The farmer looked up at the masked man, nodded, and the man made a gesture of invitation.

The masked man put down the table, set up the stools, called for Xiao Nan, and sat down directly.

After a few people finished eating, they poured tea, which was very greasy.

Xiao Nan, who was originally chirping, now became well-behaved, sitting upright and drinking tea in a polite manner.

The masked man smiled and said, "I wonder what the surnames of these two seniors are?"

The farmer smiled and said: "The name is not important."

Xiaonan asked, "What's important?" After speaking, she stuck out her tongue with a shy look on her face.

The Master replied: "The important thing is to know who you are."

The masked man said: "It's not enough to know who you are, the most important thing is who you want to become in the end."

The farmer smiled but said nothing, and the master nodded and said with a smile: "You can teach me a boy." Xiao Nan was confused and didn't know what he meant.

The masked man added a cup of tea to the two of you and said with a smile: "I don't know you two, but after seeing you, I felt close to you for no reason."

The Master nodded and said, "Maybe this is just the fate of the eyes."

The masked man asked: "Looking at the two dusty men, they must not be locals, right?"

The Master nodded.

The masked man asked again: "When I look at the two seniors, they are neither knights and knights, nor do they seem to be running for fame and fortune. I wonder why you two have gone all the way to come here?"

The master smiled and said: "In a few days, March 10th will be the Christmas of the old god Feng Qingyang. At that time, Qingyang Taoist Temple will hold a ritual to perform meritorious deeds. We are here to show our respect."

The masked man nodded solemnly, "I see, thank you for your hard work."

The Master joked: "If you work hard on your feet and feel at ease, you will practice cultivation."

Masked Man: "Master's words are concise and concise, every word is precious, and it makes me enlightened."

The Master laughed and said, "It's useless to say more when the time is short, and if you don't have enough experience, you don't understand. It's useless even if you teach some people, but some people will understand just by mentioning them."

The farmer smiled naively and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. He likes to teach and educate people, so he will get used to the tone of Yunshan mist cover as soon as he opens his mouth. Just don't feel awkward."

The master was not embarrassed, he laughed, and the masked man asked: "Who is in charge of Qingyang Temple now?"

The master replied: "It's Wenwu."

The masked man said in surprise: "Who is Wen Wu? Where is Zhang Qianjun?"

Master: "Wen Wu was Zhang Qianjun's disciple after the Battle of Yixiantian. He has good strength and good character, and can be polished. As for Zhang Qianjun, after he learned about the civil strife in Muchen Congress five years ago, he couldn't bear the people living in this country.

He was in dire straits, so he aroused the great righteousness of the world and resolutely set foot on a foreign country to save the people and cultivate himself, imitating the example of his ancestors."

The masked man praised: "Well done."

Several people met by chance. They neither exchanged names nor inquired about each other's details. They chatted and laughed, which was extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, they heard several unbridled lewd laughter coming from a table in the hall, which was extremely arrogant. The masked men turned their heads and looked, and saw three young people with peach blossoms in their hair pushing cups and changing cups, talking and laughing in a frivolous manner.

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"Brother Bing! How about you tell me how you succeeded?"

The handsome young man who was called Bing Ge proudly said: "Nobita! Let me tell you, stealing is about stealing, and stealing is about planning. In fact, everything between men and women is done intentionally and intentionally.

I was on a trip to the capital that day and passed by Liu's mansion. I met his sister when I was visiting a friend.

, that little lady was probably lonely in her boudoir. Seeing my fair skin and good looks, she peeked at me a few times. I was secretly amused and pretended I didn't know. I pretended to be aloof and didn't even look at her. When my friend left, I pretended to be serious.

When he walked to her side, silver fragments flew out and hit his ankle, causing her to fall down."

Nobita said to another young man: "Brother Hui! Let me make a bet with you. I guess this sister must have fallen into Brother Bing's arms."

Brother Hui smiled and said: "I won't make this bet with you. It's such an obvious thing, and you don't think there is any suspense. There is no need to think about it. Let's just listen to what Abin says."

Bing Gewen continued the previous article and said with a smile: "The girl naturally fell into my arms. I put my arms around her slender waist and squeezed her little hands calmly. She was so shocked that she just turned pale.

Wanting to speak, I immediately bent down to pick up the broken silver and put it in her palm. I took the opportunity to praise the layout and scenery of Liu Mansion and begged her to be my guide to show me around."

Brother Hui: "Wonderful, the use of this broken silver is wonderful. It not only reveals the beginning of the story, but also implies the mystery."

Brother Bing chuckled and said: "What's even more amazing is that I deliberately used my inner strength on the broken silver. After she took me to visit the garden, I would feel a faint pain while walking. At this time, I used all my sweet words and gentleness to help me.

She took off her shoes and gave her a good massage."

Nobita: "I took the bait."

Brother Bing smiled and said: "What's the point of taking the bait? The fish you didn't eat is just fishy and tasteless. It was night, I pretended to get lost and went to the wrong room, touched her boudoir, and tapped her acupuncture points while she wasn't prepared. I said I was worried.

Her foot was injured, so she got distracted and got lost.

I tapped her acupuncture point to prevent her from screaming and causing misunderstanding. I will help her apply my sect’s special ointment and then leave.” After saying this, Brother Bing chuckled lewdly, “The two brothers will understand what happens next.

It’s all gone, everything is said without words, at this moment, having sex is better than nagging.”
Chapter completed!