"Is Liu Yan in Baishan?" asked Ling 7 Zikai.

"Yes, she also looked for me this morning for Li Yan's matter!"

"Then you can call her and ask her to come over for dinner! ”

Zhang Nan nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone, and after whispering a few words, he said to Ling Zikai: "Yanzi said that she happened to be shopping over there and promised to go over and get together." But I didn't tell him, Li Yan also went!"

Ling Zikai nodded and didn't speak again.

The distance to the "Eight Treasures Pavilion" is really a bit far, plus it is the evening rush hour, and the minibus drove for nearly an hour before arriving.

A few decades ago, the area where the Ba Zhen Pavilion is located was the center of Hakusan City, but with the expansion of the city and the relocation of the new city, it is now marginalized.

Because most of the houses in the old street were built before the Republic of China, some experts and scholars suggested that the city government should preserve this area in the form of historical and cultural block protection in the demolition and reconstruction plan of the old city.

The city leaders also felt that this old house had a certain cultural protection value, and it was a pity to demolish it, so they agreed.

No one thought that this was unintentionally planted in the willows.

The whole old street is east of the Baishui River, on the bank is a row of willow trees with more than 100 years of age, in winter, the mist in the river condenses on the branches, forming a crystal rime, a thousand postures, like a fairy tale world, attracting countless tourists to come to enjoy.

Especially in recent years, with the vigorous development of tourism, the rime landscape of this old street has become a tourist card of Baishan City. Under the guidance of the government, the century-old street has been revitalized.

The whole street is dominated by traditional local food, famous and high-quality local specialties and folk cultural products, and although it is already night, the tourists on the street are still in an endless stream.

Located on the west side of the old street, Ba Zhen Pavilion is a small white Russian-style western-style building. There are only 10 tables per day, so the number of people who come here is limited, so it is very deserted compared to the bustle of other shops on the street.

However, its high price is enough to make up for the profit margin brought by the business turnover, perhaps, this is a kind of hunger marketing method adopted by the operator.

When everyone came to the pavilion, Liu Yan, who was dressed in pink, was already waiting there.

After seeing Ling Zikai and Du Juan and the others coming, he trotted up to greet him: "Brother Ling, Sister Du Juan, hello!"

Ling Zikai smiled: "Liu Yan, I haven't seen you for the past two or three months, but you are getting more and more beautiful!"

"Brother Ling, there is Sister Du Juan standing here, and she still says that I am beautiful, you don't want to slap me in the face!"

The cuckoo took Liu Yan's hand and said, "Sister Yanzi, are you making fun of me! I haven't seen you for a while, you are indeed much more intelligent than before!"

"Really?"

Liu Yan knew the character of the cuckoo, and she would never say things against her will in order to flatter others, and when she heard this, she was overjoyed, and subconsciously touched her face and said:

"Speaking of which, thank you sister, after you came back from the forest farm, you gave me a few bottles of beauty cream, which I use every day! Unfortunately, now I am running out, I wanted to buy a few more bottles, but when I went to the mall and asked the price, I was so scared that I turned around and ran away. Obediently, more than 3,000 bottles of beauty cream, even if I don't eat for a month, I can't afford it!"

Ling Zikai said with a smile: "Do you want beauty cream and go to the mall to let people slaughter it, just look for your sister Du Juan!"

Du Juan nodded: "Sister Yanzi, we are also our own family, so we don't have to spend that unjust money." I'll give you a few more bottles when I get back, and I'm sure it's even better than the ones on the market!"

"Sister Cuckoo, great, thank you!"

Hearing this, Liu Yan excitedly hugged the cuckoo's neck and kissed her fiercely on the face.

Ling Zikai turned around and shouted at Li Yan, "Li Yan, didn't you see Liu Yan coming, what are you doing standing there stupidly?"

Li Yan naturally saw Liu Yan a long time ago, but now the relationship between the two is stiff, so he obviously saw it and didn't come over.

After hearing Ling Zikai's shout, he hesitated for a moment before he walked up slowly and said, "Yanzi, you're here too!"

Liu Yan glanced at Li Yan, and her face, which was still smiling, suddenly turned cold: "Who are you, do we know each other?"

Li Yan's face suddenly turned red, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Ling Zikai found that the signs were wrong, and hurriedly glanced at the cuckoo.

Du Juan nodded knowingly, grabbed Liu Yan's arm, and said, "Sister Yanzi, let's go inside first!"

As soon as the group entered the Bazhen Pavilion, a young man wearing a plaid T-shirt hurriedly greeted him and said to Zhang Hao: "Zhang Shao, you are finally here, I am really anxious!"

"Yu Laosan, what's wrong?"

"Zhang Shao, the seat we booked was robbed by someone else!"

"What the fuck are you going to do, even the reserved seats will be snatched away!"

In front of everyone, Zhang Hao's face was a little unbearable. On the ground of this Baishan City, if even the reserved seats are snatched away, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face of the mayor's son!

"I don't know where they come from, but they speak in a big tone, and they seem to have a deep background!"

The person named Yu Laosan saw that Zhang Hao's face was a little ugly, and hurriedly explained carefully.

"Stop talking nonsense, take me over and see!"

Yu Laosan hurriedly took Zhang Hao upstairs.

Ling Zikai and the others also followed.

When I arrived at a box on the second floor, I saw two biao-shaped men standing at the door. Before everyone could get closer, he had already stretched out his hand to stop him: "There are already people in this box, you can't go in." ”

"We have booked this box a long time ago, why don't we let it in?"

Probably with Zhang Hao behind his back, Yu Laosan was much bolder, and asked confidently.

"If you say you can't enter, you can't enter, where is so much nonsense!"

The two men obviously didn't pay attention to the group of people in front of them at all, and replied arrogantly.

"I want to see who ate the leopard's gall and dared to compete with me for a seat!"

Zhang Hao said that he raised his leg to break inside.

Seeing this, the two biao-shaped men raised their hands and pushed Zhang Hao's shoulders at the same time.

Ling Zikai knew that Zhang Hao would definitely suffer under this push, so he immediately pulled him behind him, then stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the arms of the two biao-shaped men at the same time, and threw them to the side.

Although the two biao-shaped men were strong, they couldn't resist at all in the hands of Ling Zikai after blessing the ancestral god's energy, and their whole bodies flew up in the air and fell heavily on the floor, making a loud "ping-pong" sound.

Before the two of them could get up, Zhang Hao had already pushed open the door of the box and walked in.