132 New Staff III
Beiyue looked at Pan Xiaole and knew that she was doing it for her own good.
This road is dangerous and long, and high mana is the greatest guarantee.
It's just a tooth.
Beiyue bowed his head, "So, then let's embed it, Mr. Lao." ”
Jiao Da looked back and motioned for the guy to put away the things on the counter, and slowly rolled up his sleeves.
This old man, who was still dying just now, seemed to be in his spirit in an instant, he didn't need to be supported with crutches, his eyes were blazing, and he walked to the backyard with firm steps.
The guy packed up his things, came out of the backyard and saw the two of Beiyue who were looking forward to it, and said, "Two girls, come and pick it up at this time tomorrow." ”
Pan Xiaole couldn't hide his excitement in his heart, "Mi'er, you say, will these two magic staff be exactly the same, how can we distinguish between you and me?"
Without waiting for Beiyue to speak, the young man said, "No." The staffs made by the master are all made in the character of the master, and there is no duplicate in this world. ”
Pan Xiaole Qi said, "Mr. has only spoken to us for a quarter of an hour, how do you know what our temperament is?"
"Nature knows. "The guy is right, "Just like you, girl, you have a lively personality, go straight, have no city in your heart, and no ink on your chest." And this girl ......," the guy pointed to Beiyue Dao, "although she is not calm, but she is a big weapon, although she is harmless, she is also cold-hearted, although she doesn't like scheming, she also has calculations." ”
Beiyue's heart was shocked, this guy looks at people......
"I have no city in my heart, no ink on my chest?" Pan Xiaole didn't hear what the guy said about Beiyue at all, and was only deeply hurt by the eight big words "There is no city in my heart, and there is no ink on my chest".
If it weren't for Beiyue to stop him, I'm afraid I would have to fight with that young guy.
"You tell me again, try it, I told you to know what it means to have no heart!" Pan Xiaole rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.
The guy hid behind the counter, "Girl, the little one is telling the truth!"
"your grandma's truth, you come out for me!" Pan Xiaole made a gesture to climb onto the counter to make a move.
Beiyue grabbed her belt stiffly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry." ”
Pan Xiaole looked back at Beiyue, "Put away the smile on the corner of your mouth!" His own people even laughed at himself, Pan Xiaole was about to explode.
Beiyue hurriedly pursed her lips to hide her gloating smile, "Come on, you do it like this in Mr.'s territory, and if Mr. turns around, he won't give you a cane, and you won't have a place to cry." ”
"You don't have to persuade me, I'm going to let him know how good I am today!"
The guy hugged his head and said, "Girl, spare your life!"
Beiyue couldn't, so she had to press Pan Xiaole directly on the counter, "Don't do it, I'll break this for a while, and Mr. can't do the cane." If you come back tomorrow and beat him up, I'll be with you! When the time comes, I will be able to beat him up with a new staff!"
Pan Xiaole stopped, turned his head to look at Beiyue, and felt that this suggestion was quite advisable. "Come back tomorrow!"
The guy popped up from behind the counter, "Girl, go slowly!"
Pan Xiaole has no intention of leaving, and this sentence is clearly a send-off.
Beiyue had to half-drag and half-pull Pan Xiaole out of the door, and divert her attention by the way, "Aren't you going to the trading house to see the herbs?
These words reminded Pan Xiaole, "That's right, I found a good recipe yesterday that can make people teleport ten zhang, but there is still a lack of herbs." ”
Beiyue flicked the folds of his clothes, "Then don't go and find it quickly, there is still this time to fight." ”
"Yes, yes, I'll go to the trading house. Pan Xiaole ran to the Duobao trading bank at the fastest speed.
Leaving Beiyue standing alone at the door of the staff shop, recalling the guy's evaluation of himself just now, "Although he is not calm, he is a big tool, although he is harmless to people's hearts, but he is also cold-hearted, although he doesn't like scheming, he also has calculations." The aftermath seems to be still in my ears.
Beiyue squinted, no wonder the guy who could be the number one staff master in the world was actually a young man with the art of voyeurism.
Back at the inn, Mingtai asked if it could go well, Beiyue only said that it went well, and told him about Pan Xiaole's beating of the guy.
Mingtai naturally didn't react on his face, he had no expression for a long time.
Early in the morning of the second day, Beiyue and Pan Xiaole waited at the door of the staff shop.
When the man opened the door from the shop, he was startled to see the two girls standing at the door who had threatened to beat him up yesterday.
"Auntie, the girl came so early. The guy said.
After a day of calming down, Pan Xiaole has long lost the anger he had at the beginning, and he will definitely not do it today.
It's just that the guy is still a little scared, so he quickly opened the two doors, "Girl, please come in." ”
Beiyue smiled, "Don't be nervous, my sister has realized that she was too reckless yesterday, and today will never be the same as yesterday." As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted the man on the shoulder.
The guy glanced at Pan Xiaole and saw that she really looked indifferent, so he believed Beiyue's words, "That's good." The two of them sat down first, and after a while, the master had already finished the staffs of the two of them, and they would come out later. ”
Pan Xiaole found a bench to sit down, but Beiyue didn't sit.
She handed a small bag of osmanthus cake to the man she was carrying, "I just came from the pastry shop, and I can smell the aroma of the freshly made osmanthus cake at the end of the street, and I think it is extremely delicious." I've never eaten such a good thing in the Great Yan Country, so I bought some today, would you like to taste it with me?"
The guy scratched his head, he naturally didn't eat breakfast, and he swallowed a little when he smelled the fragrance of osmanthus cake, so he didn't shirk, "Cheng, I'll go make some tea." ”
Beiyue put the osmanthus cake on the counter and looked back at Pan Xiaole.
After a while, the guy brought a pot of tea, Pan Xiaole also came over, and the three of them gathered around the counter.
The guy poured tea for Beiyue and Pan Xiaole, and Beiyue opened the oil paper wrapped in osmanthus cake.
For a time, the aroma filled the house.
The pastry is cut boxy, the general color of goose egg yolk, and a few osmanthus petals are mixed in the middle, which is delicious to look at.
Beiyue touched the wooden chopstick, clamped a piece and put it in front of the guy, "Mr. Xiao first, please, I'm a rough person, so I'm not polite to you." As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the cup of tea in front of him.
It is a good tea, with a slight astringency in the fragrance, which just counteracts the sweetness of this osmanthus cake.
The man thanked him and bowed his head to eat the cake.
Pan Xiaole said, "You like to eat this in Huadu all year round?"
The guy turned his head to look at Pan Xiaole, with pastry crumbs on the corner of his mouth, and said seriously, "Osmanthus cake is a must, I have never been tired of it from snacks to adulthood." ”
The moment he turned his head, Beiyue poured a few drops of transparent medicine from the thumb-sized crystal bottle in his hand into his cup, and then put away the crystal bottle.
Pan Xiaole smiled: "It's so delicious?"
"I don't believe you've tasted it. "Dude.
Pan Xiaole picked up a piece of cake, took a bite, and frowned slightly, "It's really delicious." "Between the lips and teeth are the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, which melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy.
Beiyue said, "You haven't seen the world yourself, how can you make fun of others." Don't listen to my sister's nonsense, come, have a cup of tea first. As he spoke, he pushed the man's teacup forward.
Good cake with good tea, the guy didn't think about it, picked up the teacup and drank it clean.
Beiyue watched him finish drinking, glanced at Pan Xiaole, and lowered his head to eat the cake.
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