The meal was quiet, Gu Nian didn't seem to have the habit of talking during the meal, but when he saw He Pingge put down the chopsticks, he twisted his eyebrows and said, "You eat too little, no wonder this gun also makes you weak." He Pingge became a little interested: "What do you say?" Gu Nian was on the other end of the gun, just when he was thinking about how to change the strategy, she had already approached and directly grasped the opportunity, she obviously didn't plan to continue.

He Pingge is also a little confident in his use of guns, where did he think that as soon as he made a move, he suffered such a big loss, and immediately his expression became even more dignified, stepping on the ground, and with a move of autumn wind and falling leaves, he went directly towards Gu Nian's door.

On the other end of the gun was Gu Nian, just when he was thinking about how to change the strategy, she had already approached and directly grasped the opportunity, she obviously didn't plan to continue.

Seeing him sit down, Gu Nian smiled and pushed the dishes and chopsticks to him, and for a moment, He Pingge even wondered if he was being provoked.

Wan'er snorted and said, "I don't care, she's just not a good person, otherwise Senior Brother's feet wouldn't hurt." He Pingge didn't want to listen to her topic, so he asked: "Aren't they all using guns now, is there anyone still using this thing?" He Pingge nodded solemnly, with a look on his face, if you don't believe me, I will be very sad: "Of course, doesn't Wan'er believe in Senior Brother?" He Pingge is also a little confident in his use of guns, where did he think that as soon as he made a move, he suffered such a big loss, and immediately his expression became even more dignified, and he stepped on the ground, and with a move of autumn wind and falling leaves, he went directly towards Gu Nian's door.

Gu Nian is obviously also a good player with a gun, seeing that the gun is coming straight and does not dodge, it also stabs straight over, but her move is not as menacing as He Pingge, but castration is brisk, not seeking to hurt people, but turning into a momentum, a snake entangles the dragon, and the two guns are mixed together, like maggots in tarsal bones, no matter He Pingge retreats, the gun can't be drawn.

Seeing him sit down, Gu Nian smiled and pushed the dishes and chopsticks to him, and for a moment, He Pingge even wondered if he was being provoked.

23.224.255.6,23.224.255.6; 0; pc; 5; He Pingge hadn't reacted yet, and his palm habitually patted his junior sister's shoulder to reassure: "Wan'er, what's wrong?" He Pingge nodded solemnly, with a look on his face, if you don't believe me, I will be very sad: "Of course, Wan'er doesn't believe in Senior Brother?" Gu Nian saw it but was not surprised, with a look on his lips that he knew it like this, as soon as the strength in his hand moved, the two guns that were stirred together were sent away, He Pingge had nowhere to borrow his strength, and the autumn wind and falling leaves were no longer so imposing.

On the other end of the gun was Gu Nian, just when he was thinking about how to change the strategy, she had already approached and directly grasped the opportunity, she obviously didn't plan to continue.

Wan'er was obviously a little skeptical: "Really?" There were two flowers, one for each flower, but she said that He Pingge was sent to the door of the opera garden by Gu Nian's driver, and as soon as he entered the door, there was a crisp sound

"Senior brother!" was pounced. He Pingge carried a hot towel to see Gu Nian, who had already sat on the stone bench with a big grin, and couldn't help grinning, you must know that his little junior sister, in the winter, never wanted to sit on it, even if she did, she had to instruct someone to carry her a thick cushion.

Gu Nianyi raised his eyebrows and looked at the dishes on the table, mapo tofu, braised pork, mushroom stuffed meat, and cabbage, among which except for the little cabbage He Pingge can eat a little, the others seem to be salty and spicy, and even a frown snort: "Trouble." In fact, after fighting the tricks, He Pingge knew that he was too far from Gu Nian in this, and he learned the playing style in the play, which looked better, although the actual use was not nothing, but compared to Gu Nian's steady and ruthless play, it was still much worse.

This will put down the knives and guns, and the hundred-year-old is not afraid of accidental injury, so he walked over and handed over two hot towels, Gu Nian was already used to serving like this, and wiped his hands and faces clean with a piece in his hand, and naturally gave the other piece to He Pingge, who did not want to do it at all: "Come on, don't talk about it, let's eat." ”