Chapter Twenty-Eight: What I See May Be a False Myth
The voice of the person who came was soft and tactful.
Zhang Gui looked back, wow, what is a fairy, this is a fairy!
I saw a woman in a palace dress walking slowly, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, which is not enough to describe the fairy appearance of this fairy.
But the fairy was slightly frowning at this time, and his face was slightly sad.
"Wow, Sister Weaver Girl, you're here!"
The girl dropped the chicken wings in her hand and pounced.
The Weaver Girl frowned slightly, smiled and held the girl in her arms.
"Yo, the Weaver Girl is here too?"
Lu Dongbin greeted the Weaver Girl with melon seeds.
The Weaver Girl quickly pouted, "You decrepit person is also there." ”
hugged the girl and distanced himself from Lu Dongbin without a trace.
Lu Dongbin: "......"
When the weaver girl saw Guan Erye, she let go of the girl and blessed her gently.
"I've seen the God of Martial Wealth. ”
Guan Erye stroked his beard and nodded to indicate that he had seen it, and continued to read the novel.
Zhang Gui came back to his senses at this time: "The fairy's presence is really brilliant, the shopkeeper here has seen the fairy." ”
Lu Dongbin glanced at Zhang Gui with disdain, when did this thing become so civil, pretend!
Zhang Gui is too lazy to pay attention to him, you have a bad reputation, and labor and management are good people.
The Weaver Girl smiled at Zhang Guiyifu, "I'm bothering the shopkeeper." ”
Zhang Gui hurriedly said: "Don't bother, don't bother, let's go through the check-in procedures first, and I'll help you arrange the room next to the girl, okay?"
"Okay, okay!" the girl happily tugged at the Weaver Girl's sleeve.
"Sorry. The Weaver Girl smiled and took the girl's little hand, and her chin agreed.
Zhang Gui took the Weaver Girl, oh, and the oil bottle girl into the inn.
Click on the official account to take a look, and sure enough:
Name: Weaver Girl
Mobile phone number: 136*****180
After going through the process, the Weaver Girl gave him a hat for accommodation.
"The traceless small crown, the magic weapon, is made of the leftovers of the traceless heavenly clothes, and it has a certain defensive power. Valuation: 620 days of room rate. ”
Yo, it's good that it's not green.
Zhang Gui looked at the little black hat and put it in his arms.
The Weaver Girl didn't want to redeem her, anyway, there were a lot of leftovers.
I took the Weaver Girl to see the room and returned to the pool.
"Tonight's barbecue is like a catch for the fairy. ”
Zhang Gui saw that the shells were cooked, served them to everyone, and set the dishes and chopsticks.
Then two bottles of drinks were opened (in the advertising space) for the Weaver Girl and the Girl.
took cold beer to Guan Erye, Lu Dongbin and himself, and raised the bottle to express his welcome to the Weaver Girl.
Seeing that Guan Erye, Lu Dongbin and the female baby all lifted the bottle, the Weaver Girl also lifted the bottle and took a sip.
"Let's go!" Lu Dongbin took a sip of beer and took a sip of chopsticks.
Guan Erye did not show weakness, and the chopsticks flew.
The girl said how much chopsticks can hold?
One spoon for the Weaver Girl, one spoon for herself, half a bag of shells is gone.
Zhang Gui only grabbed a chopstick, indicating that you are inhuman!
"Oh, where's your calf?"
Lu Dongbin put two strings of chicken wings on the charcoal stove, turned his head and asked the Weaver Girl.
"Don't mention him!"
The weaver girl saw annoyance between her eyebrows again.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Dongbin poked the eggplant, well, it began to soften.
Guan Erye also put down his chopsticks to express his concern.
"Recently, he has been addicted to gambling, and I have not listened to him. ”
The Weaver Girl expressed concern.
"Wait, you're talking about the Cowherd, right?
Zhang Gui was confused.
"What year is the old yellow calendar? After the agarwood was changed, their husband and wife lived together. ”
Lu Dongbin glanced at the little shopkeeper who had no common sense in surprise.