Chapter 89: Look at Whose Face
The location of the inn determines that the mentality of Mo Guohe and his wife is to retreat with one blow, and they are fundamentally engaged in a hammer deal. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info alliance but the net, once the net is broken, their couple who pull the net will definitely be the first to run away. Moreover, the power behind the inn is unclear, and the Tianyin Sect just knows very well that the inn is the secret property of the Yuan court, and even the Yuan court officials in this Chuzhou City do not know the inside story.
Fish, Yellow River carp. Chuzhou is located in the Yangtze River, the Yellow River carp is basically priceless and marketless, and a few Wuchang fish were only steamed on Su Wanguan's dinner table before. The Tianyin Sect can treat the Yellow River carp, and it is a large plate of at least ten catties and a pair, if there is no Tianyin Sect rudder in Chuzhou City, I am afraid that Mo will not be able to cross the river and himself will not be able to pass his own hurdles. This courtyard is only afraid that it is the industry of the rudder, and the back of the courtyard is the waterway, it is not very difficult to escape from Chuzhou, not to mention that it is still the top master in the Tianyin Sect.
You think you see through my net and want to be that fisherman, but I also know that your tentacles in Chuzhou are deep and wide, and everyone is only half a catty or eight taels.
Ji Yan put on a dignified posture for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the endless homely work of the two handsome men at the table. She got up with her front feet and left the table, Bian Jiang got up and walked out of the house, and when she looked up and saw the two front and rear feet out of the door, she hurriedly pulled the pile of food in front of her into her mouth, and got up and chased her out without chewing carefully.
"My ears are uncomfortable and come out to breathe, what are you two doing with you?" Ji Yan flew over with two white eyes, one left and one right, which was very fair.
"Dead people can be told to live by the two in the house, how can I, a fake dead man, stand it? Bian Jiang smiled rarely, and then this dignified one of the five elders of Tianyin, the old devil who kills people and gasps for breath is almost natural, actually put his hands in his sleeves, squatted on the spot, and became the image of a farmer and a farmer.
On the other side, the bald head was about to raise his palm to say "Amitabha", but only halfway through the "Ah", he immediately swallowed all the last words into his stomach.
There's no way, who told Ji Yan to blurt out the words because she has said it too many times, and she has surpassed the so-called "ripe and flowing" realm.
"Ah, you are big, you are big, you are big, you are Buddha, you are big! Except for your bald head, what kind of monk does you look like on your body? If you dare to squirt out those words, you won't want to eat and taste for half a year from today. "It's neat and smooth, it's enough to make those storytellers who boast of their invincible skills find tofu and kill them one by one.
In vain, he consciously closed his two fat lips tightly, and closed his eyes in a false manner to make a fixed shape.
Bian Jiang pursed his lips and raised his foot and kicked heavily on the heavy fat meat that ate his ass in vain, but unfortunately the latter was still in a state of self-forgetfulness.
"Do you say that Duanmu is stupid because he has read too many books with Lao Su?" Seeing that he couldn't kick the Roshan, Bian Jiang simply ignored him, and naturally Ji Yan was the only one left to talk to.
Ji Yan rolled her eyes and looked at the sky, sneering and not knowing whether to laugh or not: "This old and young have been studying in the back mountains for ten years, in short, I don't see how much the martial arts level of these two has improved." Duanmu's Immortal Snow was only at the level that it should have after ten years of cultivation, and Lao Su looked at it as if he was stunned. Nerds, nerds, don't you mean people like Lao Su and Duanmu?"
Bian Jiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Not really." It's okay for these two to just study by themselves, but the second lady doesn't know which tendon in her head is wrong and runs to follow the mix, and the dignified Tianyin Sect has two more male nerds, who would have thought that there would be more female Taoist priests practicing in the room. Didn't you see the last time the eldest lady was in the second lady's house, the scolding movement could be heard across the triple courtyard, it was a dry roar without internal force. Gee. ”
"It gives me a headache when I think about it. Ji Yan raised her hands and gently rubbed her temples, "You say that the sect leader doesn't care?" Not to mention the two 'ancestors' and 'sects', that's simply connivance." You didn't look at it, just for the second miss to study, the two elders actually went down the mountain three times together, and they just put together 3,600 volumes of carefully arranged Taoist treasure books for the second miss. Ah yes, you later listened to the eldest lady and the second lady lose their temper when the two 'ancestors' gave the second lady three thousand six. ”
The pretending to be in vain suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, "Don't talk about the two of you." Xiaoyan, you didn't send soup and water to the second miss, right? Didn't Lao Su and Duanmu have the opportunity to drink the awakening tea brewed by the poisonous god because of the light of the second miss? At that time, Song Yuanqiao was just going to Longhu as a guest, and you were blocked when you dragged a body of injuries to Longhu, if it weren't for the oil under your feet, I guess I would have the opportunity to read you a transcendent scripture seriously. ”
Bian Jiang kicked over again, but unfortunately it still only made the fat on his body tremble a few times, and it was almost funny to even scratch it.
Ji Yan didn't care about the fat man next to her eyebrows and revealing her "shortness", but since the second miss was mentioned, it was difficult for Ji Yan, who raised this little girl completely as her own granddaughter, to show a motherly look.
Originally, I said that I would take Nianrui out this time and clean up the bastard who had kidnapped her in front of her, but when I went down the mountain, the kid suddenly regretted it again, no matter what I said, I didn't go down the mountain, and even Lao Su couldn't persuade her. Ji Yan remembered the reaction of Han Nianrui, the second lady of the Tianyin Sect at that time, and was a little strange, "Why didn't you go down the mountain?" Now that I think about it, something seems wrong." ”
"What's wrong, that Zhang Yun has a good skin, the second lady happened to be Sichun's age again, and she had a lovesickness attack. Surprised by a vain sentence, Ji Yan and Bian Jiang, two guys who thought that they were ten thousand times smarter than this dead fat man and fake monk who knew how to eat, almost smashed their chins on the top of their feet.
"Less!" Bian Jiang didn't have the strength to eat this kick, even if he weighed 320 pounds in vain, he would inevitably fly up in the air like a mountain of meat, but fortunately, he fell lightly in the end and didn't smash the ground into a good way.
Ji Yan didn't get as angry as Bian Jiang, she was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "That's okay, this time I will cut off Nianrui's careful thinking and let her study and have fun." ”
"You don't really believe it, do you? But whether it succeeds or not depends on whether Duanmu's books have been read in vain in the past ten years. Bian Jiang's eyes swept the sky outside the wall and stretched.
Ji Yan's smile suddenly turned cold: "There are businessmen negotiating in the house, and the result is fair no matter what." But there are always some people who like to mess around secretly, is it possible that our Tianyin Sect still needs to look at their faces?"