Chapter 17: Ignorant of the bitter boy of the past, drunk to death tonight's prodigal

The bad news is coming after all, but Xiao Lang didn't expect it to come so quickly, and finally found that she lost the right to protect her when she nodded and agreed to be her younger brother, her sister was always unwilling to stand behind her younger brother, it was her sister's obligation to protect her younger brother, and that stubborn little look made Xiao Lang dare not question until now, until now Xiao Lang could only sigh, "It's so stupid, it's so stupid that it hurts my heart." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Yuan dragged his half-drunk and half-awake body to open the door, he glanced back at Xiao Lang, who was still drinking, and turned around and persuaded, "Don't drink this bottle after drinking, otherwise I should count your money." With a slight burgundy on his face, he staggered and walked out with barely steady steps!

The old shopkeeper grabbed Yang Yuan's shoulder and slapped Yang Yuan on the head, "What stupid thing are you kid doing, drinking in broad daylight?"

Yang Yuan borrowed the strength of the wine but did not flinch, he said: "Dad, this is not happy, it's okay to drink one!"

"Who is afraid that you have something to do, a bad-tempered guest has come, I am afraid that you will provoke others, you go back to the house quickly, so as not to cause trouble for me!" Looking at Yang Yuan's appearance, Shopkeeper Yang also knew that he couldn't do anything, just don't make trouble.

"I'd like to see who has a big temper!" Wine strengthens people's courage, Yang Yuan has long forgotten whether he opened a store or a black store......

"Don't don't, don't, you stay honest with me!" Seeing Yang Yuan drinking like this, Shopkeeper Yang was a little scared, and quickly pushed him into the room, and after thinking about it, he locked the door, if he let this kid go crazy, it would be terrible.

"Shopkeeper, do you still want to do business?" came from the front room restaurant with a thunderous roar!

"Come, come......" The old shopkeeper flicked his sleeves and hurried to greet the "big-tempered" guy.

"Let me ask you, you can count the number of peanuts on this plate, and you will sell it for ten yuan a plate?" The customer's temper was not ordinarily irritable, and the other customers in the store were so frightened that they hid aside or left the payment money on the table and hurried away.

"Guest officer, I can't help it, we are remote here, the road is not passable, you have to go out to transport goods all the way back step by step, plus the price has risen rapidly in recent years, it is not easy to make some money in a small shop!" The old shopkeeper put my bitter face to the guest in front of me, the guest looked older than the shopkeeper with white hair, dirty clothes, and the unkempt hair was more like he hadn't washed his hair for more than ten days.

"Then I don't care. You're clearly blackmailing money, you're blackmail!" the man refused to let go.

As soon as I heard the word black shop, the old shopkeeper became anxious, the store is indeed a little expensive, but the black shop is not so, at most it is a "gray shop?" he begged: "Guest officer, you can spare the small shop, we are really not easy, you see that the guest room in my backyard has not been renovated for more than ten years, and even the tables and chairs are not even, so why do you have to let us do business and make some money." This year, even if you drink the northwest wind, you still have to have a good mouth so as not to freeze. ”

The guest suddenly saw such a sincere begging for mercy, and suddenly changed his words and said, "If you want me to spare you, you can do it, but I have to inquire about something with you." ”

Only then did Shopkeeper Yang know the purpose of this person. But the guest's temper really didn't dare not agree. "What do you want to ask, guest officer?" asked Shopkeeper Yang carefully.

"Has Ling Yuelun, the head of the Tianshan faction, been here, and where has he gone?"

"I haven't seen it!" Shopkeeper Yang didn't dare to talk nonsense, if Long Aotian knew about it, he would definitely not be able to escape from it.

"You don't know?" the grumpy guest grabbed the shopkeeper by the collar.

"I really don't know!" Shopkeeper Yang was lifted up by the man, and his toes were upside down, "My waist!" The old shopkeeper's waist couldn't be suspended, and his face was full of pain when he mentioned it.

The man called the old shopkeeper and let go of his hand, and said, "Forget it, spare you, give me a room." ”

The old shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But you can only be afraid that you will dislike ...... guest officer."

"Don't be verbo......se," the man shouted.

The old shopkeeper had to take him to the backyard, and a few passengers next to him made way for fear of provoking this evil man, and he didn't dare to follow to see the excitement.

Entering the house with this evil spirit, the man closed the door and asked, "Tell me, I don't have much effort." ”

Just now, the old shopkeeper whispered when he was being held by the collar of this evil spirit, "It's inconvenient for many people here!"

"The sect master of the Heavenly Sect seems to have been arrested!"

"When was it caught?"

"It's been two days. ”

"Two days?" the man unexpectedly said, "You saw it with your own eyes." ”

"Hmm!" the old shopkeeper nodded and said: "I advise the guest officer not to go to this troubled water, this incident has happened for two days now, although it is night, but there is no rumor at all, it can be seen that the power of the Shadow Sect is huge, so don't make trouble for yourself!"

The man pondered for a moment, and then asked, "How is the Shadow Sect's martial arts conference held now?"

"I don't know, but I've heard that the first place in the world will be decided today and tomorrow. The old shopkeeper has a lot of things, and the restaurant is delayed for a long time and doesn't know what will happen, so he said, "Guest, if you have nothing else to do, I will retire first." ”

"Well, get out ......of my room," the man said decisively, just to get some news. When he heard the news of the martial arts conference, he couldn't wait, and he had to take action.

Jiang Yun spit out a mouthful of cold mist, although the injury in the lower abdomen was slightly better, but the rapid growth of the cold qi in his body was that if he didn't use the Yi Jin Sutra to dissolve it, he was afraid that it wouldn't take long for the cold poison to start to erupt from his body, Jiang Yun lifted his clothes, and except for the two wounds that turned into ice crystals in the middle of his chest, he didn't cover his entire chest like the ice crystals in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. It's just that the color of the ice crystals is more pure, and one of them has a three-leaf dart inside, and only a black dot can be faintly seen. This dart has always been Jiang Yun's heart disease, what kind of sequelae will it leave behind? And that is the only thing left by the master. Jiang Yun couldn't help but lightly touch the cold ice crystals on his chest, and an uncomfortable feeling came up—hungry! Now that it was afternoon, Jiang Yun had not eaten a drop of water for a long time, and now that he had eased up, he would naturally feel hungry.

Jiang Yun walked to the restaurant in front and wanted the old shopkeeper to get some food, but saw the old shopkeeper watching a white-haired old man go out and shook his head silently, following the old shopkeeper's gaze, Jiang Yun only felt that the white-haired old man was a little familiar, "Who is he?"

The old shopkeeper shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Jiang Yun couldn't think of it for a long time, so he ignored it, and said, "The shopkeeper will get me something to eat, I'm starving!"

The old shopkeeper knew that Jiang Yun was Xiao Lang's good friend, and he was busy in the kitchen.

Jiang Yun thought about it, it seemed that he didn't have any money, and it was not good to eat white food, although Xiao Lang was rich, he was not afraid that he would not pay for himself, but maybe he would make some strange requests to himself, or change his nickname to Lord Overlord...... "Uncle Yang, I'll help you!" He followed the old shopkeeper's steps.

Jiang Yun also has some skills in making food, after all, he used to rent a dark small firewood room with Lao K and made it himself, and Lao K's guy only knew how to lie down or go around to hook up with girls.

"I didn't expect you to have some cooking skills, young man!" The old shopkeeper refused at first when he saw that Jiang Yun wanted to help him, but Jiang Yun stopped pushing back.

"It's far worse than Uncle Yang!" Jiang Yun said with a smile.

Hearing Jiang Yun praise the old shopkeeper with a smile on his face, memories sounded in his mind, and he said, "This is the only thing I can be proud of." I don't have any skills, old man, unlike you who can fly to the sky and escape from the ground, I can only make a good dish, but I'm afraid this good dish will be lost!"

Jiang Yun was surprised, "I think Brother Yang is talented, smart and tight, and it won't be lost!"

"He has a lot of ideas, and he thinks about how to be lazy every day! Learning to cook is the same as finding a wife, you have to work hard. I don't know how much effort I put into it in order to welcome his mother's taste......" The old shopkeeper was a little distracted, and then he came back to his senses and said: "Old man, I talk a lot, don't be surprised!"

"No, no, no, I think it's interesting to hear you talk about the past. By the way, I was in the room just now and suddenly heard a noise outside, I don't know why?"

"It's the white-haired guest just now, who looks messy, but he can break my old waist ......"

Jiang Yun suddenly remembered a person, "Wan Qiushan?" can't be wrong, the back is exactly the same as Wan Qiushan, the white-haired old man has a big temper...... It's all his appearance. "Where is he going?" Jiang Yun asked hurriedly.

"I guess I'm going to participate in the martial arts conference!" the old shopkeeper speculated.