At the same time, the two young goddesses, who did not worship anything else, laughed out loud again.

Even the other guests in the store couldn't help but laugh.

Why do you say that the white madman who had been running back from the corner had a man in a short robe under his arm.

The demeanor of the short man and the white madman at this time was like that of an adult holding a hen, the contrast was too great, and the visual debate filled the results of the comedy, and it was no wonder that everyone who saw it burst into laughter.

Just like Xu, this elderly ruler Jane, after being sandwiched by the white madman, although his face was a little pale, I don't know whether he was upside down or angry, he still held an ink inkstone and a pen in his hand, and a few rolls of white paper under his arm.

After the man was put down, he pointed at the white madman and condemned: "I have told you a few times, and if you run through the street with me in the future, I will never help you write a ruler again." ”

Although this ruler is pointing at the white maniac's nose and condemning, and the white madman is also polite and teachable, but there is no vitality in the sound of the ruler Jane, it is more of a kind of compulsion to the juniors, and even a little shame.

After hearing the meaning of shame, Wang Yu immediately became bloody, and his eyes lit up and thought, "Isn't this old man the personal father of the white madman?"

But after looking at the huge difference in body shape between the two, Wang Yuden put this year aside.

At this time, because the movement of the white madman running over together was too big, it really confused dozens of passers-by, surrounded the mutton restaurant, and pointed out the counseling points to the two white madmen, and exchanged heads and ears from time to time.

And when the elderly ruler Jian finished the condemnation, put the writing paper on the table, and straightened the clothes on his body, he was a little angry, and kept saying: "What an insult to the elegance!

The remark provoked another chuckle.

The ruler had a straight face and didn't hear it, and after his eyes turned around in the mutton restaurant, he looked at Wang Yu and asked, "Even if you are planning to accept the white madman as an attendant?"

Wang Yu clicked the board.

After seeing it, he pulled a bench and sat on it, put the ink inkstone on the table with a "snap", and then let go of the paper, and wrote it down after dipping it in ink, and said without raising his head: "I can say it in advance, I have watched Han Xiaozi grow up in the past few years, you don't look at Han Xiaozi's loneliness and loneliness seems to be very good at bullying, but our border city is his home, I know that this kid has a very good physique, every meal is not happy, if you treat him badly in the future, I can't spare you......"

The ruler kept talking while rolling, and the words kept writing.

Wang Yu blinked, now he somewhat understands why the giant man's face has changed color, even Wang Yu, after listening to this ruler's words, his face is also a little unsightly.

Suddenly, Wang Yu felt that there was a place to lose his strength, this ruler of the sheep's hair did not stop one after another, and the hand holding the sheep's hair was also very secure, commenting that he was used to using the sheep's hair, which was nothing, but looking at the words he wrote, it didn't look like he was writing a deed!

Wang Yu took a look at it before, read a few words, and was so angry that he almost punched the old and disrespectful ruler Jian.

What do you say, the first sentence written on the paper is: "I am Han Bai'an in the border city, and the deputy head of the Han Academy, and now I am the descendant of my clan who is wandering abroad, Han Qi transcribed and followed the ruler Jane, please take care of it on behalf of Tongyin, and slightly direction Han's junior, Han is grateful here!"

This sentence confided in the relationship between the old man and the white madman, which is nothing, but the old man really wrote favoritism on the deed, which made Wang Yu unable to take over, and after I signed the deed, in the future, if there was a branch with the white madman, and took such a deed, not to mention whether the Luo members who accepted it would abandon Han Abandonment, even if those Luo members read this deed, they would also feel that I was a fool and very messy, even if they punished it impartially, they would look down on me because of this?

Therefore, after Wang Yu caught a glimpse of this passage, he immediately inhaled, and then shouted: "Stop!"

This shout also made the old man's hand shiver, and he simply left an ink spot on the white paper.

The old man said angrily, "What are you arguing about? Don't you see that I'm writing a ruler?"

Wang Yu was more alive than him, and pointed to the first paragraph and asked: "The deed is the deed, what is the meaning of you have to add this paragraph to the top?"

The old man's face was full of incredulity, and after looking at Wang Yu's outfit, he asked carefully, "Boy, are you literate?"

"If you can't read, you can mess with me?" Wang Yu said angrily.

Everyone around them let out a chuckle.

There was a person in a long robe, who should be a decomposed old man, and when he saw this, he also chuckled, and said to his accompanying partner: "Look at the demeanor of the old man Han this time, I didn't expect a martial artist to be literate, and when this matter is transmitted back to Luo Ya in the future, I don't know what it will be!"

His partner also smiled and clicked the board.

The old man looked treacherous, but at the end his face remained unchanged, and he took off the fine white paper, dipped it in ink, and wrote a new one, writing it on one side, and muttering something in his mouth, "Since you are literate, why don't you say it earlier?" ”

Wang Yu was extremely angry, this old man really blamed all the work on him, but he also knew that this old man had already become a refiner, and his face had also been practiced, which was really not something that he could shake, in order not to be fooled by the old man one after another, Wang Yu had to think twice about every sentence the old man wrote.

After a question has a huge branch, the old man spread out a blank piece of paper, this time, the old man did not dare to put pen to paper arbitrarily, because he brought a total of four pieces of paper, and now he has spread two sheets, except for the one that Luofu wants to file, Wang Yu and the white madman can only apply one.

Therefore, every time the old man writes an entry, he has to discuss it with Wang Yu, and then write it after Wang Yu makes peace.

If promised, the speed of writing was extremely slow, and no one dispersed around, and everyone was interested.

Because Wang Yu will debate with the old man from time to time, and occasionally the two will roll up their sleeves and look like they are going to fight, the old man does not have the fairness that the Luofu agent should have, and he is going to the white madman everywhere, Wang Yu does not respect the old and love the young at all.

Otherwise, a few controversial items were finally fitted, but at the end of the day, the two of them had a big argument over the question of memorizing money.

The reason is that when the old man was planning to talk to Wang Yu about carrying money, as a white madman in his own family, he was playing soy sauce nearby one after another, and probably occasionally got into his ears the word 'back about gold', so he interjected and said: "Same as the previous time, if you solve the problem, you will pay me 100 money." ”

As soon as the white madman finished speaking, he was frightened by the old man's grim eyes, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to bite anymore, and handed over all the rights and interests of the composition to the old man, and he squatted down to draw a circle.

And Wang Yu's face immediately became unpleasant, because the old man told him that the back of the money is generally five hundred dollars, Wang Yu is willing to suffer this loss, although he does not mind the back of the five hundred funds, but after debating with the old man for an hour, he has to veto the old man's entry, which is almost a reflection of the premise, not to mention that he has obviously suffered a big loss.

"Why do others only lose 100 if they solve it, but I will lose about 500 if I solve it, you are a fool for me!" Wang Yu yelled at the old man, Trickle Di didn't care that the old man's age should be more than 100 years old, and his grandfather's grandfather was too old.

The old man did not show weakness, and said with foaming at the mouth: "You take so much advantage in front of you, what is the matter with losing more money?"

Wang Yu didn't agree, so he and the old man fought over the question of the back of the money, and in the end, he refused to let go of the old man's death, Wang Yu sneered and said: "If you want me to negotiate the back of 500 money, you can, and even the back of a Lingyuan is not in doubt, but you have to add an item to think about it." ”

The old man immediately became vigilant, and he knew that there was no free lunch in the whole country, so he looked at Wang Yu solemnly and said, "I will state in advance that if there is any disagreement or request, I will not negotiate with him." ”

Wang Yu glared at the old man fiercely, and thought reluctantly: "As a judge and staff member of Luofu, you don't say anything about one side everywhere, and now you are clearly showing that the chariot and horse are the members of the party, do you have any other professional character?"

After snorting coldly, Wang Yu took out the killer weapon and said, "It's good to calm down, this entry white madman will not only not be alive when he hears it, but he must be very excited when he contradicts it." Then, Wang Yu said bitterly: "When the white madman asked me to provide him with at least twenty catties of meat every day, it seemed that he was still very aggrieved, I think he should think that twenty catties of meat is not enough, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the white madman there nodded his head in death.

Wang Yu ignored him, and then said: "Then I'll be a little more modern, and simply provide him with forty catties of meat every day." Seeing the joy on the face of the white madman, Wang Yu said: "Don't be in a hurry to be excited, I haven't finished speaking, my premise is that the forty catties of meat must be eaten on the same day, if he doesn't finish eating, even if he recites it, he will pay me a thousand dollars." ”

The old man was startled and exclaimed, "A thousand dollars? Why don't you rob him? You can't make up a thousand dollars if you sell him!"

Wang Yu ridiculed each other: "The back of five hundred gold is about gold, you really take me as a Kaizi?"

Wang Yu saw that this white madman should have not eaten enough for a few days before he ate twenty catties of kicking mutton without changing his color, Wang Yu predicted that if he was given twenty catties of meat for every meal, even if he could eat it in a short time, he would not need to eat it in a long time.

"Don't look at his three-meter height and amazing stomach capacity, as long as he is still a human being, he can't digest so much meat. Wang Yu thought sinisterly.

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The old man must have thought of this, and quickly said, "Do you think he is a pig?" After saying this, he immediately paused, and looked at the amount of food that the white madman ate, as if the pig did not eat as much as him.

This calming down also provoked laughter from onlookers, and some people laughed and said: "You can make peace! You see that Han Da is in danger." ”

Sure enough, the white madman's face was anxious, and seeing that Wang Yu and the two of them were staring at each other after all, they quickly glanced at the old man and commented that he had something to say.

Looking at his demeanor, he still remembered that the old man told him not to interject.