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Chapter 141: The Point of the Needle Against the Wheat Awn

In fact, Song Zhaozhao was not very sure about Sang Chong, because Song Zhaozhao had only met Sang Chong once, and this short time was when Song Zhaozhao had just come to this world.

At that time, Song Zhaozhao still believed that everything here was a dream and did not dare to believe it. Moreover, the most important thing was that Sang Chong at that time held a sharp knife against his neck.

Above, if Song Zhaozhao said he was not afraid, he was definitely lying.

Hearing Sang Chong's voice, Song Zhaozhao's heart became nervous unconsciously. To be honest, Song Zhaozhao felt very unsure now. Therefore, if this person was not Sang Chong, it would inevitably make everyone

It was all in vain. Moreover, this person was really Sang Chong. Song Zhaozhao didn’t know what impression Sang Chong had on him, whether he remembered him at all, or whether he had seen him somewhere else. All of this was the same.

Unknown number.

As Sang Chong slowly approached, Song Zhaozhao unconsciously grasped the chopsticks tightly.

The old man who was completely different from Song Zhaozhao stood up quickly when he heard the noise outside and walked towards the door. Behind the old man, he saw what he thought was a handsome man greeting him. Moreover, this man looked young.

Apart from these, Song Zhaozhao had no other feelings about this man.

"Old man, who is this?"

Although this man looks noble, he is still quite polite when speaking to the old man!

In the blink of an eye, the man and the old man also walked in front of Song Zhaozhao. Song Zhaozhao also used his strongest psychological quality to calm himself down.

"I wonder why the girl wants to come to Puxiang Village?"

The man was neat and tidy. He had just met Song Zhaozhao face to face and had no plan to speak to Song Zhaozhao. He simply asked Song Zhaozhao. This question caught Song Zhaozhao off guard.

Song Zhaozhao smiled awkwardly at first: "Master, I have always been very curious about Puxiang Village, and there is nothing else."

At this time, Song Zhaozhao's mind was completely blank, and he could only prevaricate randomly, not knowing whether he could hide it.

However, although this man's appearance is different from Sang Chong, Song Zhaozhao has met Sang Chong after all. His height and body shape are very similar to Sang Chong, and the most important thing is his voice. Although Song Zhaozhao had a crush on Sang Chong that day,

His appearance was not too impressive, but his voice was unmistakable. After all, this was a person who once wanted to kill him.

"Really? That's it. The old man told me everything just now. I also said that there are still people curious in such a small Puxiang Village. This actually made me curious. Who are they?

I am so interested in this small Puxiang Village."

Song Zhaozhao: ""

Although the man spoke in a kind tone, Song Zhaozhao knew that this man did not have any goodwill towards Song Zhaozhao now. He did not know whether it was because Song Zhaozhao came rashly and made him uncomfortable, or because he was Sang Chong.

, and he already knew who Song Zhaozhao was and why he came.

Song Zhaozhao smiled: "I heard from the old man that you are not from Puxiang Village, sir?"

Song Zhaozhao doesn't care about him for now. He can't be looked down upon by others. If you treat me here, I will definitely return it.

man:""

The man never expected that Song Zhaozhao would ask him such a question, and for a moment he was full of interest in the woman in front of him.

The man smiled and looked at Song Zhaozhao, his eyes full of charm that Song Zhaozhao could not understand.

"It seems that you know me very well, girl?"

"I don't know you very well, it's just what I've been told all the time. But this young master, it seems that you don't want me to know something about you. Is there any secret that no one should know?"

The man did not expect that Song Zhaozhao would continue to ask him questions. Such a question made him unable to answer Song Zhaozhao's question for a while.

Song Zhaozhao and the man looked at each other face to face, both smiling, but they both had evil intentions.

The old man felt a little embarrassed when he saw the two of them at such a stalemate.

"Young Master, have you had lunch?"

The old man quickly found a topic to make the awkward atmosphere dissipate. The old man was afraid that if he didn't stop the two of them, they would fight.

"Uncle, not yet. Are you having your meal now?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, otherwise I would say that this Miss Song is a very good person. She traveled thousands of miles to come to my mother's Puxiang Village as a guest, and even cooked food for me when she came here. Moreover, this Song

The food cooked by the girl is simply the most delicious food in the world.”

The old man praised Song Zhaozhao so much that he couldn't even lift his head.

"Oh? Really, does Miss Song still have such abilities?"

Originally, Song Zhaozhao was still shy because of the old man's praise, but after the man's words came out, Song Zhaozhao immediately raised his head.

"Otherwise, it seems that the young master is looking down on me."

The man smiled slightly, not too much, but Song Zhaozhao still caught it.

"It's really an underestimation."

Song Zhaozhao: ""

Even if he is not Sang Chong, I, Song Zhaozhao, will never let him go!!!

"Well, otherwise, Miss Song, my benefactor, we will go to dinner first. I wonder if Miss Song would mind?"

The old man didn't know what to say. He didn't know whether to persuade his benefactor or to coax Song Zhaozhao. He was in a dilemma.

"I wonder if Miss Song would mind?"

Song Zhaozhao: ""

In order to catch Sang Chong, I endured!!!

Song Zhaozhao smiled lightly: "Of course I don't mind."

"Then you two, come over quickly."

The old man naturally wanted to make this embarrassing situation disappear as soon as possible.

With the old man around, Song Zhaozhao and the man didn't say much more. The man was still a gentleman and motioned for Song Zhaozhao to go ahead.

When they arrived at the dining table, Song Zhaozhao and his old man sat back at their original seats, and the man took the opportunity to sit opposite Song Zhaozhao. Song Zhaozhao was really speechless and rolled his eyes unconsciously.

"Miss Song, it seems you don't like me very much?"

Song Zhaozhao: ""

Damn it, he actually saw it.

"No, no, how is it possible?"

"That benefactor, Miss Song, let's eat quickly."
Chapter completed!
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