Rhubarb came slowly with everyone, and just in front of the fried dumpling shed, everyone sang and danced. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Invisible cyclone disturbances, the essence of heaven and earth gathered.

Lao Hu and Doctor Xue rushed out of the school, and when they saw this scene, their eyes were fascinated. Not only them, but also Wang and Lao Shao, and Tie Hand were actually nearby.

Singing and dancing stopped.

Hu Qin and the seafarer laughed, and the two went south in parallel to find Zhang Dali.

All the demon beasts went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers. Liao Hua put down the empty bowl and left.

Miao San went to find Lisan and waited for Xiao Lizi to pick it up.

The old bridge was full of pride, picked up the jade cane and waved, and the fried dumplings flew out of the plate.

He shouted loudly; Fried dumplings on the bridge!

Even Zhizhong, who often comes, is very disappointed: this Xilianghe faction has only been established for a long time, but now it is more generous, selling fried dumplings, and he does not spare mana.

Everyone sighed in unison: Old man, dumplings!

The dumplings were happily served on the old bridge: I'm sorry! The people who sang and played the violin have all run away, if you don't mind, I'll give you a commentary.

Yes!

The old bridge is overjoyed: Old woman, the fried dumplings are sold out, hurry up and wrap a little more. Ladies and gentlemen, today I will tell you a passage of "The Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures"!

That's what it is------

Wake up and shoot: If you want to know what will happen next, listen to the next decomposition!

He Wang asked: The old man spoke so well, next time, when will it be?

Lao Qiao burst into tears: Mom! I finally have fans chasing me!

Dekang came to invite him to have dinner at his and Li Xiaoer's restaurant, and the restaurant will open tomorrow on the first day of the new year.

Dekang listened to half of it, and gave him a head in the ear: What you just talked about is not a storytelling, but the secret method of the heart inside the door!

The old bridge immediately turned from sadness to joy, and looked at Rhubarb: Master, did I really talk about it?

Rhubarb nodded: The Xilianghe faction does not hide its selfishness, which is admirable!

On the old bridge, he beat his chest.

Those who heard the sermon around took the opportunity to anoint the soles of their feet.

Fortunately, not much was said, and the old bridge swore an oath; I'll never tell a story again in my life.

He and Wang entered the door with Rhubarb and asked: Is this Xilianghe sect a Taoist gate or a Buddhist gate?

Rhubarb pondered for a moment: Not at all, but slightly biased towards our Buddhism.

He Wang Daxi: What did the old man teach today, can he practice?

Rhubarb: Yes, however, you are old and have a noble status, so it's best to ask for someone's permission before cultivating.

Lao Shao also nodded: I think so too.

He Wang took Lao Shao to continue to find Lao Hu and grind his teeth.

Tetsute wanted to go back, but was stopped by Rhubarb. Da Huang informed Lao He of the station police station, as well as Shi Wensheng of the security department, and everyone had a meeting to discuss how to find someone. Iron Hand used to hunt Jiangyang thieves and was good at this, so I asked him to stay.

Everyone sat down for a meeting together, Lao Yun came over and said a few kind words, and went to Lao Hu to accompany Hewang.

The Taoist elders of Yunfeng Temple are also reasonable, but they are afraid that something will happen to the junior disciples. Repeatedly pleased, Zhizhong also said that this time Yunfeng Temple should be recruited by the imperial court, and Jingzhao helped Baiyun Temple, and worked hard. I hope Rhubarb is worried about finding people.

Everyone had a headache, and they didn't have a clue at all, Zhang Sanqi and Li Jiujiu suddenly disappeared from the world.

Iron Hand spoke: If only there were portraits!

Rhubarb woke up, he had seen the two, he asked everyone to continue the discussion, picked up the charcoal himself, and quickly drew a portrait.

In a hurry, he handed it to the Taoist of Yunfeng Temple: Fellow Daoists, can I draw a portrait?

The Taoist elders gasped, and the good students admired it: Senior Brother Rhubarb, how exquisite the painting is, so expressive.

Everybody came to see it.

Iron Hand had a strange complexion.

Rhubarb asked: Lao Tie, what is your opinion?

Lao Tie nodded: I've seen these two people!

The Taoist elders were overjoyed.

Lao Tie's face was bitter, and Rhubarb knew that there was something unspeakable, so he broke up the meeting.

Only took a few Taoist elders and Lao Tie to continue talking, fortunately, today is Xiu Mu, as soon as I heard that there is a whereabouts, let everyone go, everyone ran faster than Mo.

Lao Tie pointed to the portrait: A few days ago, my brick kiln received two small workers, one was embryo-making, called Li Jiu, and the other was fired in the kiln, called Zhang San. The young man is good, saying that he has no long-term plan, and there is no hope of making a living, so he asks me to take him in.

The Taoist leaders were so angry that they glared at Lao Tie, and they wanted to teach Lao Tie a lesson.

finally stopped it, and Zhizhong and everyone went through the past again, thinking that Lao Tie was not wrong.

Lao Tie also regretted it: I saw that they had practiced at the time, but they did not have a criminal record, I had been working for so many years, and I still had this eyesight, and besides, they were really desperate at that time.

The Dao Leader of Yunfeng Temple blew up again.

Da Huang understood, and persuaded him twice: I'll make an idea! Zhang and Li are both young people, and being able to put down their shelves and do ordinary things actually shows that you value them in your family.

The veterans nodded, everyone loves to hear this.

Rhubarb's words changed: However, now it's also troublesome. The two benevolent brothers did this kind of thing, and even if the two of them didn't care about it, it would damage the reputation of Yunfeng Guan.

The leader of the old Dao sighed: This reputation is a trivial matter, I am afraid that the junior disciples will care about us and know it, and the shaking of the Dao heart is not conducive to cultivation.

Rhubarb asked: Lao Tie, how did you two behave well with you?

Iron Hand licked his lips: Okay, I'm planning to promote them to be foreman.