The sky was bright and the sun was shining.

Bian Lao was crooked and slumped on the Taishi chair, his hands hung down to the ground, looking up at the blue sky, with a loveless expression, and there was no news when he found the dawn, the thief should have fled, and Jinshan was completely gone.

"Tell the alliance leader, dig three feet into the ground in the backyard, and find no trace of the thief. ”

"I dug three feet into the ground in the front yard, and I didn't find any thieves. ”

"The small pond was emptied, and no thieves were found. ”

"Holes were found in the roof of the small western-style building, and the footprints disappeared on the roof, and the thieves may have escaped from the air, and it is likely that the poisonous butterflies have dried up. ”

Looking at the four capable generals, Bian Lao was crooked with black lines, and countless alpacas rushed over his head, so angry that his nose was crooked, and he roared angrily: "Rice bucket! Waste! Fool! Thieves can fly into the sky, why don't you say it, thieves will still flee to the ground, I am just a little person who doesn't care about it, and he can provoke poisonous butterflies and other flying thieves." ”

The four warriors looked at each other, secretly slandering in their hearts, who let you hold fifteen banquets in a row, and received hand cramps when receiving gifts, it is not surprising that you have attracted flying thieves.

Bian Lao was furious, without any self-knowledge, waved his hand casually, and said angrily: "If you can't find it, you can't do it, you can go out to receive gifts, and don't let go of a guest, my old man's overlord meal is not eaten for nothing." ”

The eyes of the warriors of the Day-by-Day Alliance were red, and they were busy for a day and a night, rushing out of the gate, some ran to the morning market for breakfast, some ran home to make up for sleep, and some ran to other people's houses to make up for sleep.

Bian Lao didn't know that his subordinates were all rabble who ate and waited for death, and the reason why he joined the Day-by-Day Alliance was that he didn't have to give him gifts, not only could he eat for free, but he could also mix some wine money, the best of both worlds.

Around noon.

Jiang Baiyu came to the opposite side of the Day-by-Day Alliance again, swept through a row of restaurants and restaurants, walked into the muscle-brain-bone pot, directly ordered the most expensive 998 package, and sat leisurely in the lobby.

The large copper pot with a charcoal fire is the size of a basin, and it is served steaming, and various dishes are laid out.

Jiang Baiyu's index finger moved, and he began to enjoy the meal, his muscles and brains were full of chewiness, and he couldn't really chew without good teeth, but the taste was too fragrant.

Eight warriors walked in, with black panda eyes, sat around a table next to them, and also ordered a set meal, complaining.

"Lao Bian deserves it, he will set up a banquet if he has nothing to do, and he has attracted flying thieves. ”

"Fifteen banquets in half a year, is this death?"

"It's right that the guests run out, and the old side is angry. ”

"If we don't find a guest, how can we deal with it?"

"I don't want to do it for a long time, I'm going to the city of fireworks to join the army. ”

"Good idea! Dugu Jian has a lot of criticism, and if you join the Tiger Wolf Army, you will be given a room. ”

"I heard that the fairy sister of the Cold Moon Palace has settled in the city of fireworks, and I will go too. ”

"Count me in! Bian Lao is crooked, this turtle grandson, go play with your own eggs, Lao Tzu will quit. ”

Jiang Baiyu couldn't cry or laugh, met a group of preparatory younger brothers, raised his head and drank a glass of wine, listened to the conversation of the warriors, and after being full of wine and food, the black-shirted warriors at the next table walked to the bathroom, and all followed.

In the bathroom, the black-shirted warrior had just stood on a horse, and there was a long sword shining with cold light under his crotch, and the biting chill hit him, which frightened his hairs to stand on end, and he was stunned.

"Uncle, I'm just an ordinary martial artist, I don't even have a storage bag, I only have three silver coins in my pocket, I have something to say, let's make friends." ”

Hearing the pleading voice of the black-shirted warrior, Jiang Baiyu said coldly: "No one wants your silver coins, I only ask one question, if you want to answer truthfully, I will let you go." ”

The black-shirted warrior was sweating profusely, and said bitterly: "Uncle ask, I must say what I know." ”

Jiang Baiyu said in a deep voice: "Where is the seaview mansion that Bian Lao bought crookedly?"

The black-shirted warrior was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "Blue Sea City, No. 107." ”

Jiang Baiyu said: "If you dare to lie to me, I will send you into the palace next time." ”

The black-shirted warrior said: "Don't worry, uncle, I'm telling the truth, lying and thundering." ”

Jiang Baiyu put his sword into the sheath, dodged and jumped out of the window, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The black-shirted warrior suddenly looked back, there was no one behind him, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, continued the great cause of releasing water, and said to himself: "Old Bian, don't blame me, I just asked for directions." ”

Blue Ocean City is located in the suburbs of the city, the location is very good, the environment is beautiful, and you can also enjoy the sea view, all the sea view mansions, the standard rich community, the poor don't say live here, even the gate of the community can not enter.

Jiang Baiyu was dressed in a yellow robe, riding a small electric donkey, smoothly entering the community, looking for the 107 house number all the way, and quickly found the destination and knocked on the door.

The small window on the door opened, and there was a strange sound of yin and yang.

"It was delivered to the wrong door, and the uncle didn't order takeout. ”

"This is Mr. Bian's house, he ordered ten roast ducks in red wine. ”

"It seems that you sent it correctly, leave it to me. ”

The door opened, the middle-aged warrior had a meaty face, a fierce appearance, took the lunch box handed over, closed the door heavily, and didn't bother to look at Jiang Baiyu.

Jiang Baiyu smiled brightly, ignoring the indifferent middle-aged warrior, swept through the five-story mansion, hummed a cheerful little song in his mouth, and rode away on a small electric donkey.

The middle-aged warrior is nicknamed Erzhuzi, the captain of the guard of Bian Lao Crooked, extremely loyal to Bian Lao Crooked, responsible for garrisoning the mansion and taking care of the home for Bian Lao Crooked, with great responsibility.

Erzhuzi summoned fifty warriors under his command to come over and share the roast duck, a big hand swept over the table, and the roast duck was instantly divided.

"Damn, you hungry wolves, duck bones are gone. ”

"Lao Bian is not interesting enough, why did he only order ten roast ducks, not enough to eat!"

"Huh, why do you have two heads?"

"I'm a little dizzy, I didn't drink and I got dizzy. ”

"I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes, let's sleep for a while!"

A group of warriors fell to the ground, falling asleep with their heads down, and the sound was like thunder.

Evening.

The snow fluttered and scattered all over the earth.

In the hall of the Day-by-Day Alliance, Bian Lao's crooked old face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and there were less than a thousand warriors who returned, and he only handed over less than five hundred gifts.

Bian Lao crooked opened them one by one, and he was so angry that he was about to smoke, and there were a lot of gifts filled with indiscriminate numbers, which were either stuffed newspapers or paper money.

There are even more excessive, stuffed with toilet paper, and especially used......

Bian Lao was so angry that he washed his hands ten times, jumped to his feet and shouted, "Who gave the gift, and the handpiece paper pretended to be the gift money, who knows that there will be a reward?"

The martial artists in the audience looked at each other, forcibly held back their laughter, and their shoulders trembled again and again.

Seeing that no one responded, Bian Lao's crooked face was as red as pig's liver, and he was so angry that he was going crazy, this group of Diao people was too hateful, and when I was relieved, I held ten banquets in a row, and made another profit.