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Chapter 160: The Grandpa Opens His Mouth

After hearing Rong Que’s question, Beidouyan grinned and poured a glass of wine for Rong Que, then said, “Actually, this is not a secret. Our Beidou family is divided into three veins, one of which is already lonely. People from my vein have a chance to inherit a strange technique, which can show a person’s potential, and of course it is also a considerable price.”

"That means you have seen my potential?" Rong Que raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of such a martial art, and he dared not believe all the words of Beidouyan.

"I know this is a bit ridiculous, but I did see your potential, the giant that can be seen in the crowd at a glance. I dare to guarantee that as long as nothing unexpected happens, you will become a human dragon in the future!" Looking at Rong Que, Beidouyan stood up and said righteously, and his expression didn't seem to be lying.

But Rong Que is not a fool either. Generally, young men living in big families have mastered their hypocrisy to perfection in order to compete for the position of head of the family. It is just a basic skill to tell a small lie without changing their expressions.

Looking at Beidouyan and smiled, Rong Que shook his head slightly and said, "Do you think I can trust you with this reason? Let's talk about something practical."

Beidouyan was stunned, then smiled, sat down again, and thought to himself: "The boy in front of him is indeed not simple. It seems that ordinary means cannot be invited by such scheming."

Thinking of this, Beidouyan spoke up again and said an extremely tempting condition: "If you think it is difficult for me to do something with you, you can add some of my original rewards myself. Of course, it must be afforded by my Beidou family."

"It seems that Young Master Beidou is clearly trying to pull me into the group? I just don't know how dangerous this matter is?" Rong Que was slightly shocked, and after a moment he raised his glass and asked.

"The first condition of this matter is that you must get the first place in this martial arts meeting. Only in this way can you make the next plan. Of course, if you lose the game, there is no need to talk about it." Beidouyan smiled slightly and said the first condition.

When Rong Que heard this, he felt relieved, smiled slightly, and said, "Then I think you should have made an agreement with all the young Qi training masters in Beidou City. As long as you are the first, you are qualified to talk to you about the next thing. If you lose, it will be an abandoned son. Your good method."

"Haha, it's a pity. I think if you come to play this game, you will definitely play this way. Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." As he said that, Beidouyan got up and was about to leave.

But at this moment, Rong Que looked out the window, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you afraid that I will regret it after getting the first place?"

"I think no one will refuse this temptation, and the same is true for you. Oh, by the way, I haven't learned your name yet?" Beidouyan said this and seemed to remember something, clasped his fists at Rong Que and asked.

"I am polite in Rongque." Although the transaction does not necessarily require permission, if one more friend is added, Rongque will certainly not reject other people's kindness.

After Beidouyan left, Rong Que kept drinking by the window, watching the crowded streets, and watching Nangong Jinger sweep the favorite things he saw on the streets, Rong Que smiled slightly. Maybe this was his most comfortable moment.

At dusk, Rong Que sat in this restaurant for an afternoon, waiting for Nangong Jinger to finish shopping, and then he would be in peace with him.

"My aunt, you've bought it almost. Should we go back? I still have so much firewood on a mountain that has not been chopped! Are you going to kill me?" Rong Que held his forehead and spoke helplessly.

"Okay, come to Dashaque and see, this is a gift I bought for you. Look how nice I am to you." After waved his hand, Nangong Jing'er took out an item wrapped in black cloth from the storage ring that Qingque gave her and handed it to Rongque.

"You put it away first, and you can only look at it when you go back. Put it away quickly." As he said that, he kept urging Rong Que to put away the items.

Rong Que had no choice but to put the gift wrapped in black cloth into the storage ring and asked, "When will we go back?"

"Don't worry, I haven't eaten yet, I have to wait for me to eat something." Nangong Jing'er glanced at Rong Que unhappily, as if she was saying that you don't understand women at all.

Rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, Rong Que reached out to take out the buns he had bought from the storage ring and handed them to Nangong Jing'er, and said, "I don't think you can get used to the food in these restaurants. I'll try this. I think it's quite delicious."

"Wow! Baozi, how did you know that I like to eat Baozi? Did Sister Yu'er tell you?" Seeing Rong Que take out the bun, Nangong Jinger jumped up immediately, snatched it, and happily jumped around in the spot.

Rong Que was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this female chef who was so skillful that he could despise any inn in Beidou City, or even all inns within thousands of miles of Fang Yun, would have a special liking for buns.

He hurriedly stuffed a bun into his mouth. Nangong Jing'er looked at Rong Que and asked in a vague way: "When did you buy the bun? Are you planning to please me? Tell me quickly, how do you know that I like to eat buns?"

"Yes, yes! My fiancée, I'm going to please you. Really, I really believe you like eating buns!" Rong Que's mouth twitched, looking at Nangong Jinger's chewing and bulging cheeks.

Ignoring Rong Que, Nangong Jinger solved a bun in a few seconds, picked up the other and opened her mouth and sipped it. Seeing Rong Que's back chills and murmured softly: "Who knew you like to eat buns. If you know, I'll eat one myself first."

"What are you muttering alone? I'm full, let's go." Nangong Jing'er's speed of eating buns is absolutely possible, not much slower than swallowing. After eating, she immediately pulled Rong Que and left.

"I'll go check out, you can leave first, just wait for me at the door." As he said that, Rong Que walked towards the counter.

When passing by a dining table, Rong Que bent down slightly as if he picked up something, and said to the only man in the Table Mountain: "Go back and tell Xuezha that if I send someone to follow me, I will not show mercy." After that, he ignored the man's expression and went straight to the gate after paying the bill.

"ah!"

The moment Rong Que stepped out of the door, a scream came from the restaurant. Nangong Jinger looked at her curiously and blushed. She immediately turned around and asked, "What is that person doing? She has taken off all of them."

"I don't know, maybe he thinks it's too hot this day, and it's comfortable to take off all." As he said that, Rong Que stepped away, with an evil smile on his lips, and thought to himself: "The dark energy is indeed extraordinary."

As the sun sets, the two of them rushed back to the inn. Facing Dazhuang's narrowed eyes, Rong Que was slightly stunned. Then he immediately put down the herbs and ran back to the bamboo forest to start to realize the chopping firewood.

Just as Rong Que raised his axe, Da Zhuang suddenly appeared in front of him, sniffed his nose, and said in a slight manner: "I smell the love of love and said, are you two done?"

"Senior, are you kidding, Miss Jing'er and I have nothing, really!" Rong Que shook his hand and slashed with an axe. Not only the firewood, but even the wooden pier was split.

"What's nervous? Tell me, are you already cooked with raw rice? Otherwise, why do I think something is wrong after you come back today? It's still holding hands as soon as you enter the door, which is so clear." Da Zhuang smiled slightly and made a look of a Confucian expression.

At this moment, Nangong Jing'er walked from a distance with a food box, and said loudly: "Rongque, Dazhuang, come and eat. Today's medicinal food made of fresh medicinal herbs, come and try it."

"Here you come, come soon." As soon as he heard Nangong Jing'er cooked food, Dazhuang threw Rong Que's affairs behind him and rushed out first.

Sighing, Rong Que shook his head helplessly, and then he followed.

The medicinal food and medicinal wine are like the day Rong Que came. Da Zhuang ate it desperately, just like a battle. Nangong Jing'er smiled while Rong Que smiled and sipped the dishes and medicinal wine, which was very comfortable.

Looking at Rong Que's appearance, Nangong Jing'er suddenly felt aroused in her heart, she smirked and said, "My husband, how are my skills?"

"Puff!Puff!"

"Husband?" Da Zhuang was shocked, looked at Nangong Jing'er in shock, and then looked at Rong Que with an incredible look on his face.

Not only him, but even Rong Que almost spit out an old blood, pulled Nangong Jing'er's kick, and said softly: "Didn't you say that? I'm just helping you drive away that kid, don't take it seriously, and, when will I be your husband? At most, I'll be a fiancé."

"fiancé?"

This time, even Dazhuang looked dull. He looked at Rong Que with sincere admiration and said, "I admire you, the master of love. In less than a month, you have already obtained the most beautiful and best-skilled Jing'er in our inn. I am ashamed of this skill, but Jing'er, even if you follow him, you have to cook for me."

"You just want to eat." Nangong Jing'er's face turned red and she smiled and scolded.

Rong Que helped his forehead, smiled bitterly, tears almost fell out, and he said to himself softly: "This time is over, I can't explain clearly any of the arguments."

"Then don't explain, my husband, eat the food quickly, I'll pick it up for you, come, ah! Open your mouth, be good!" As he said that, Nangong Jing'er smiled badly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the medicinal meal, and reached into Rongque's mouth.

"Grandma, can you calm down for a while? This is going to kill me!" He opened his mouth unconsciously, chewing the dishes that Nangong Jinger had picked, and said in confusion.

Dazhuang, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand it anymore, and he patted Rong Que's shoulder and said, "I have such a good wife and mother, what are you looking forward to? Get the wedding room, pack up and go into the wedding chamber. Don't compete with me for food here. Do you think it's really good to show your love in front of a single person like this?"

"Dazhuang, I think, I haven't finished chopping the firewood, or you can solve these dishes by yourself, and I have to chop the firewood, let's go." As he said that, Rong Que couldn't wait to stand up and leave.


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