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Renault walked briskly towards the small wine stall, and his heart was also beating with apprehension, and he quickly figured out what kind of copy this was, so that he could know the plot or something.
Renault approached the stall and saw a young girl in a long blue dress, warming the pot of wine on a simple clay stove.
Don't say it!
This back! As graceful as a swan! Absolutely forced is at the level of school flowers!
Yes! What a picture of a girl in Tsing Yi cooking wine!
Just when Renault was extremely curious about the beauty of the face...............
The girl heard Renault's footsteps and turned around.
And then!
Renault! Crying! The cow is full of faces!
The girl in Tsing Yi turned around! The earth will tremble! The girl in Tsing Yi turned around, and the sun was going to tremble!
The dark and rough complexion, the freckles on the face, and the dense are so dense that I don't feel comfortable looking at my stomach!
Renaud frowned, my brother is not a person who judges people by their appearance! After thinking about it, Renault closed his eyes!
After avoiding the girl in green clothes from sight, Renault and the rest of the group found the table, gathered together, and sat down.
This large group of people is also a little imposing, like some kind of traveler.
Of course, it's clothes or something, and the style of painting is completely different!
The girl in Tsing Yi looked at Renault with a pair of big black eyes, and she felt interesting about Renault's outfit, a black coat or something, but it was a little stylish. Note: For character anti-filtering, please use Chinese characters to enter hei ζΊζΈ‘ε£Ή to watch the latest chapters
Of course, what's even stranger is Chihiro's green monster suit. The girl in Tsing Yi couldn't understand it at all.
"Objective, what do you want?"
It is a wilderness, and it is difficult to have passing guests, and this girl in Tsing Yi will naturally not let it go.
Not to mention fancy dresses, even if he is an alien, she will shoot down the flying saucer and call the alien to buy wine and drink.
"Hmm!" Renault quickly glanced at the girl's eyes, and understood in his heart that the painting style of his group was different, so he had to make up for it in tone, Renault proudly picked up the empty wine glass and landed steadily on the table: "Wine, wine, good wine." β
Originally, Renault got a bit of a look, however!
However, the big bald whiskey on the side smiled cheaply and gave Renault a thumbs up: "666!" β
Renault: ".................."
Originally, the style of painting was still not harmonious! This sentence 666! The style of painting is completely broken, and it's good to cut down!
Renault ordered a drink and hurried to ask questions. It's all an unspoken rule, why are you embarrassed to ask things if you don't buy things?
"Yo! Little-sister! Ahh Yo! This girl, I would like to ask, here ..............."
Before Renault's words fell, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance on the side of the road!
Renault was stunned, oops, what the hell, is someone going to steal the show?
Everyone looked up in the direction of the sound of horses' hooves, and saw five fast horses, galloping, the first high-headed horse, the whole body of snow white without miscellaneous hair, the reins and pedals of the horse, all made of silver, on the saddle, riding a young man in brocade.
Renault was stunned for a moment, this young man is still quite 6, with a big sword hanging from his waist, a longbow on his back, and a fat eagle squatting on his shoulder. It's all work!
"Wow............"
The girl in Tsing Yi let out a long exclamation like a nymphomaniac.
Renault smiled, sure enough, no matter where the little fresh meat is, no matter what style of painting, it is all popular with girls.
Wait a minute!
Renault suddenly felt a little inappropriate, because Mao, the girl in Tsing Yi, saw her just now, and she didn't say "wow"! What does this mean!
Renault didn't have much time to think, and five fast horses came to the small wine stall at a gallop, and several men turned over and dismounted, and tied their horses to the rudimentary stakes.
Five people, the four behind the young man in brocade, are two big men, and two young people.
The two young men had already walked briskly to the small wine stall, pulled out the bench, carefully wiped the dust with their sleeves, and invited the next few to take their seats.
And the most important person is obviously the young man in brocade, whether it is the flattering face of the other four people, or the arrogant face of the young man in brocade, there are three words written on it: "Big young master!" β
A few people sat down, and at this time, there was a coughing sound from the small wine stall, and a gray-haired old man walked out and went to the five people: "A few guest officers, do you want to drink?" β
A big man with a hairpin laughed and patted the table: "Little old man! I want tea! Do you have one! β
"This ............" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "What kind of wine does the guest officer want to drink!" β
"Five catties of good wine!" The bearded man frowned suddenly: "Your shop, have you changed the owner?" You old man and that ugly girl, how have I never seen it before! β
The white-haired old man didn't answer directly, but just excused himself and left: "Yes, yes, Wan'er, let's get five catties of good wine first!" Don't hide it from the guest officials that the little old man's surname is Sa, he was originally a local, he has been doing business outside since he was a child, his son and daughter-in-law are dead, and he thinks that the tree is thousands of feet high, and the leaves fall back to his roots, so he returned to his hometown with his granddaughter. β
"I didn't know that I had been away from home for more than 40 years, and none of my relatives and friends in my hometown were gone. It just so happened that Lao Cai of this hotel didn't want to do it, so he sold it to Xiao Lao'er for thirty taels of silver. Alas, I finally returned to my hometown, and when I heard everyone speaking my hometown, I couldn't say anything in my heart, and I was so ashamed that the little old man himself wouldn't say it. β
The girl in Tsing Yi held a wooden plate and put three pots of wine on the table, with bean spots on her face and swarthy face, so that the young man in brocade and others also hurriedly covered their eyes, for fear of being blinded.
Well, the plot at the other table seems to be developing.
However, Renault, who is a traverser, said that he couldn't bear it, is it really good for you to steal the show like this?
Completely ignoring us, hey? Our fancy dress painting style is completely wrong, can't we all attract your attention? Is the sense of presence of the traverser so low?
However, according to previous experience, after crossing over, it will not be too far from the protagonist of the plot.
Unless the face is black. African friends sent congratulatory messages or something.
Although Renault didn't have much confidence in his face, he decided to sit down and wait and see, at least to figure out what kind of plot copy was here.
The big man glanced at the young man next to him, and the two young men immediately understood, stood up, went to the horses, took out the game they had just hunted from the bag, a colorful pheasant, and a sallow hare, threw them to the white-haired old man, and explained: "Wash and peel it clean!" Go fry two big plates! β
The white-haired old man said, "Yes! Be! If you want to drink, first use some beef, broad beans and peanuts. β
The girl in Tsing Yi didn't wait for the old man's instructions, and had already brought beef and broad beans to the table.
This can make the foodies at Renault's table greedy!
"Renault! Why don't we have peanuts! I want to eat peanuts! β
Whiskey followed suit: "I want beef!" β
"Fava beans! Broad bean! Broad bean! Misu also kept raising her little fist in protest.
Renault covered his face, this group of foodies is enough!
I thought Lu Buluo was better, but the ghost knew that Lu Buluo, who was indifferent, also slowly raised his hand, a trace of blush flashed on his cheeks, and it was fleeting: "Chicken!" β
Renault: "..............."
Unable to bear the crowd of subordinates, Renault had no choice but to ask for it. But before he could speak, the big man at the other table spoke again..................
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