Luo Miaomiao obviously noticed Master Ye Fei's expression.
She hesitated and stopped what she was doing, and said seriously: "Well, I take back what I just said."
"so……"
Young Master Ye Fei instantly felt as if he had parted the dark clouds and seen the blue sky. He felt much better. He laughed twice and said proudly: "That's right, Young Master, I'm not bragging. Just this voice is enough to be popular among thousands of people."
Girl."
"Master Ye Fei." Luo Miaomiao rarely called out like this. When Ye Fei came over with a smile on his face, she suddenly frowned and said: "What I just wanted to say is that your singing voice is better than Kai's.
The beast's cry of spring is even worse, it's like the howl of a bison!"
"Luo Miaomiao, you!"
Young Master Ye Fei jumped up from his chair, swung his guitar, and wanted to hit Luo Miaomiao. The last holy place in his heart was defiled. His anger was like letting Young Master Ye Fei destroy the whole world.
All were completely destroyed.
If he has this ability.
In fact, Luo Miaomiao has never seen Young Master Ye Fei angry. Over the past few days, this outgoing guy has always looked like a playful and smiling little ruffian. Now that he was suddenly angered, Luo Miaomiao was immediately angered.
The wonderful feeling is even stranger than Mars hitting the earth.
But it was strange. Although Luo Miaomiao was snickering in her heart, on the surface, she glanced at Young Master Ye Fei and then continued to work hard.
As a result, even if Young Master Ye Fei wanted to get angry, he couldn't find a place to vent his anger. His face changed for a long time, and Young Master Ye Fei suddenly kicked the chair next to him and shouted loudly: "Fuck!"
Yes, when I see that old man again, I will have to fight with him!"
"Who, who wants to fight for my old man?"
It was said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived. As soon as Master Ye Fei yelled out, there was a making trouble sound at the door.
When Luo Miaomiao and Young Master Ye Fei turned around to look, they immediately discovered that the old man with a tattered beard and a neat beard was jumping into the house like a child.
Young Master Ye Fei mostly paid lip service, but when he saw the old man officially, he immediately looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, dead!
"Boy, were you yelling just now?"
The old man entered the house, glanced sideways at Young Master Ye Fei, and reached out arrogantly. Young Master Ye Fei obviously expected that the old man would pursue the matter, and was already prepared. He immediately tilted his body and wanted to
Get out of the way.
But the old man was very fast. Although Ye Fei made evasive movements, he moved his hand very dexterously and reached this way.
"Huh?"
Withdrawing his hand, the old man held a letter in surprise and asked Master Ye Fei: "Where did your letter come from?"
"Return my letter, it's a letter written by my father." When Master Ye Fei saw the letter, he immediately shouted loudly. This is a letter written by his cheap dad to Snooker, and it will affect the rest of his life.
The key to survival. Seeing the old man twisting him away from the space ring, Master Ye Fei was so anxious that he ignored the old man's intimidation and stepped forward to snatch the letter back.
"Hehe." The old man chuckled, and with a casual grab, he picked up Young Master Ye Fei. He turned the letter in his other hand, rolled his eyes, and said, "Let me talk to you, kid."
After that, he left the house directly.
Still flying in the air with a very cool style, the old man took Master Ye Fei out of the Valley. After putting Master Ye Fei down, he tore open the letter and looked at it for a long time, then looked at Master Ye Fei seriously and shouted strangely. : "Are you the son of Yelona boy?"
The old man's actions obviously revealed some information. Smart people like Master Ye Fei just thought about it for a moment and immediately shouted out loud: "You are the Sword Master Snow that my father asked me to find." gram?!"
"It seems that my old man has not been forgotten."
The old man rolled his strange eyes and nodded, and then said with a playful smile: "So you are a descendant of the Green family. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would naturally not have you as a coolie, nor would I treat you like that." We sold some gold coins and World of Warcraft crystal cores to exchange for wine. Hey, boy, you won’t go back and tell that boy Ye Luo about this, right?”
"Grandma, if I had known that you were a snooker bastard, I would have told you that, so naturally I wouldn't have kept you locked up for more than half a month." Young Master Ye Fei cursed bitterly in his heart, seeing this The old man read the letter and suddenly seemed like a different person. He estimated that this old man must have some scruples about his cheap dad, otherwise this change in demeanor would be too damn fast.
But with a smile on his face, he said: "Senior Snooker, it turns out we just had a misunderstanding. In this case, please see if you can tell me the clues our family needs."
When Master Ye Fei spoke like this, he naturally had thoughts in his mind. The old man had arrested him for more than half a month for no reason. Although he did not cause any substantial harm, he must have felt a little guilty.
If I directly want to cause trouble for him, maybe this old guy will get angry and kill me directly. But I am showing a nonchalant look now, and this old guy feels guilty and should do whatever he wants. Give me some compensation.
Young Master Ye Fei has always been very practical in his calculations. It would be great if he could use such a simple method to get clues.
However, the old man Snooker snorted as if he didn't buy it at all, and said: "Boy, don't think that I don't know if you have such a thought in your mind. If you want to get clues, we still have to follow First of all, you have to answer a few questions from me."
"Your mother, they say that old people are merciless. You old guy is too merciless." Cursing in his heart, the little ruffian pretended to be embarrassed and curled his lips, and then said: "If that's the case, Senior Snooker, please ask."
Snooker cleared his throat and said, "Well, let me ask the simplest question."
"Ask." Young Master Ye Fei curled his lips, but became wary in his heart.
According to Lord Yero's experience, this old guy Snooker will probably ask a very shameless question again. Either he is using homophony to fool people, or he is definitely using diversified answers to mislead others. Just like in his previous life Just like I have encountered countless brain teasers, I can have very formal answers, and I can also come up with some unexpected and reasonable answers.
"Please listen to the question."
Snooker glanced at Young Master Ye Fei and asked: "There are ten birds on the tree. An archer shot one. Excuse me, how many are there?"