Chapter Thirty-Seven: The World Is So Small

After a few people finished eating, Wang Anyuan glanced in the direction of the strange old man, and was surprised to find that he had left at some point. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Cousin, where are we going in the afternoon?" Zhang Yan regained his strength and was in high spirits again.

Wang Anyuan was still thinking about the old man, and replied casually: "Otherwise, let's go to the ghost street." ”

Ghost Street can be said to be the birthplace of Wang Anyuan, and it has some unusual significance for him. Since selling "Rejuvenation Water" there, his life has completely turned on a completely different path.

I haven't been to the ghost street for a few months, but it's still a bustling and lively scene.

"There's nothing here that you can't take for twenty dollars." Wang Anyuan repeatedly and cautiously instructed Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan nodded, but his eyes were rolling on the dazzling stalls on both sides, and he didn't know if he had listened or not.

Xue Bing hugged the Tigger plush toy tightly and followed behind Wang Anyuan without saying a word. Since Wang Anyuan gave her this toy, she has been in this state, which has made Wang Anyuan a lot easier.

Wang Anyuan walked boringly, quite a bit of the feeling of revisiting the old place.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed in front of his eyes.

I saw that more than ten meters in front of him, in front of a stall selling jade ornaments, a petite beauty was picking things.

Isn't that his female neighbor Ye Shimeng? Wang Anyuan's eyes lit up.

There was also a tall young man standing next to Ye Shimeng, and the young man seemed to be teasing Ye Shimeng, but Ye Shimeng's face was always stinky, and he showed disgust from time to time.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Wang Anyuan's mouth, strode forward, and greeted loudly: "Xiaomeng." ”

Ye Shimeng heard Wang Anyuan's shout, subconsciously raised her head, and when she saw that it was him, a trace of panic flashed on her face, and she looked left and right as if she wanted to hide, but Wang Anyuan had already walked in front of her.

"What a coincidence, you're also here to play?"

"yes, what a coincidence." Ye Shimeng barely squeezed out a smile.

At this time, the young man next to Ye Shimeng, who had been facing away from him, also turned around and looked at Wang Anyuan.

This young man is about twenty years old, with a handsome face, studed earrings, and a suit that is worth a lot of money at first glance, exuding a strong atmosphere of the rich second generation.

"Who is this?" Wang Anyuan pointed to the young man and asked Ye Shimeng curiously.

"Oh, this is.." Before Ye Shimeng could speak, the young man had already stretched out his hand first: "Hello, my name is Liu Shaoyu, and I am Mengmeng's boyfriend."

"Who's your girlfriend, Li Xiao... Liu Shaoyu. As soon as Ye Shimeng heard this, she immediately retorted angrily.

The young man named Liu Shaoyu didn't look at Ye Shimeng, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mengmeng is awkward with me, let you see the joke." ”

Wang Anyuan nodded hurriedly: "I understand, it's good for girls to coax." ”

Ye Shimeng was so angry that the two of them stomped her feet so much that she could only tilt her head to the side.

"You are Wang Anyuan." Liu Shaoyu was quite enthusiastic, and seemed to have a good impression of Wang Anyuan, holding his hand and saying, "I often hear Mengmeng mention you, saying that you usually help her a lot." ”

"Oh . . . Oh, as it should be. "Wang Anyuan is a little confused, have I helped her in any way? I don't even know myself.

Liu Shaoyu glanced behind Wang Anyuan and said, "Did you also come out with your friends?" ”

"yes." Wang Anyuan turned around, pointed to Xue Bing behind him, and said, "This is mine." Wang Anyuan thought for a long time and held back a "friend".

Xue Bing glared at Wang Anyuan fiercely, but Liu Shaoyu smiled mysteriously and whispered, "I understand, it's also awkward, right?" It's not easy for us."

Wang Anyuan couldn't explain clearly, so he could only smile awkwardly, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and said strangely: "What about Zhang Yan's kid, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?" ”

"He said he met an acquaintance and was there to catch up." Xue Bing pouted to the side.

Acquaintance? What acquaintances he will have? Wang Anyuan frowned and looked over, only to see Zhang Yan standing in front of a fortune-telling booth chatting with a thin Taoist priest.

"Zhang Yan, what are you doing here?" Wang Anyuan walked up with a few people and patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder.

"Cousin." Zhang Yan turned his head and said happily: "I met a junior in the door." ”

Zhang Yan's descendants? Wang Anyuan looked at the fortune teller, and it happened that the fortune teller also looked at him, and the eyes of the two of them were suddenly stunned.

"Old liar."

"Little bastard."

In front of Wang Anyuan, this big sleeve fluttering and thin man is not pulling, who else would it be if it wasn't Zhang Daozhen?

"Cousin, this old liar is from your Dragon Tiger Mountain?" Wang Anyuan pointed at Zhang Daozhen and asked in disbelief.

Zhang Daozhen's eyes also widened: "Uncle Junior, when did this little bastard become your cousin?" ”

Zhang Yan was confused by the two of them, and he didn't know how to answer.

Wang Anyuan quickly figured it out, and laughed triumphantly: "Old liar, I didn't expect you to have today." Tell the little uncle and his cousin to come and listen. ”

Zhang Daozhen immediately jumped to his feet: "Call you big, you little bastard sells fake medicine to deceive others." Dare to deceive me on the top of Longhu Mountain, today I Zhang Daozhen will eliminate harm for the people. ”

Wang Anyuan was also angry, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start: "When have I ever sold fake medicines, and did you feed the big red envelopes you last time?" You quickly spit it out for me. ”

"I'll spit on you."

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"Don't make any noise." Zhang Yan finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted to silence the two.

Zhang Yan said to Zhang Daozhen: "Daozhen, Wang Anyuan is my cousin, do you have an attitude towards the elders of the sect?" ”

"He, he.." Zhang Daozhen opened his mouth and wanted to defend a few words, but Zhang Yan glared at him, and he could only bow his head unconvinced.

"Cousin, don't be like a junior as an elder, can you give me a face and be generous?" Zhang Yan persuaded Wang Anyuan bitterly.

Wang Anyuan snorted and nodded reluctantly.

"Dao Zhen, call Xiao Shibo." Zhang Yan poked Zhang Daozhen.

Zhang Daozhen's face turned blue with anger, and it was too much for him to call him a little bastard little uncle. But Zhang Yan's eyes glanced over, and he could only grit his teeth and squeeze out a sentence: "Little uncle." ”

"Ugh." Wang Anyuan responded happily and smiled happily. Now he feels that accepting Zhang Yan as his cousin was the wisest decision in his life.

"Isn't that a joy for everyone?" Zhang Yan is very satisfied with the happy scene of the two generations of his teacher and nephew.

At this time, Zhang Daozhen's eyes crossed Wang Anyuan's back and saw Ye Shimeng and Liu Shaoyu.

"Uncle Junior, why did you get mixed up with these people?"

Zhang Daozhen pointed at the two and asked anxiously.

"What's the matter, can't you?" Wang Anyuan asked with a frown.

"Of course not." Zhang Daozhen was so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "These guys are thinking about stealing the inheritance of our Dragon and Tiger Mountain all day long." ”

"Yes, two demon slayers." Zhang Daozhen looked at Ye Shimeng and the two, and said coldly with a hostile expression.