Yu Yan watched the group of children gobble up, her heart was faintly uncomfortable, Zhu 'Men' wine and 'meat' stink, there were frozen bones on the road, no matter how strong and prosperous it was, there were always some people who were suffering in this world.

"By the way, what's going on with the little doll?" Yu Yan suddenly thought of the little baby boy who stayed at the innkeeper's place, and called Su Yihe and asked him.

"The blisters have disappeared a little, but ......" Su Yihe lowered his voice and said with a sympathetic face: "I'm afraid I won't live for a few days." ”

Yu Yan frowned, picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip.

"The stinky old man of Fuzhifang, one day, my tiger beam will beat you flat." The tiger master came over with a cold 'hairy' towel covering his swollen face, and sat down scolding.

"Dad, your three-legged cat's kung fu, don't take it out and be embarrassed in the future." Huling rolled his eyes and continued to bury his head in hard work.

"This man also made a strange fortune, and suddenly became prosperous, bought a big house, raised thugs, ran rampant, and showed off his might." The tiger master snorted coldly, picked up the wine bowl on the table and drank it.

"Dad, you have no intention of remarrying anyway, it's better to go to Shaolin Temple and learn good martial arts." Tiger Duo ran over with a grin, shaking his shoulder and teasing him.

"Did you talk to you like that?" The tiger master couldn't pretend to be Sven anymore, so he stood up suddenly, and threw the tiger away like carrying a little 'chicken' cub.

Hu Duo laughed, and went over and hugged Su Yihe's arm, wanting to fight with him.

Su Yihe blushed, and couldn't stand the spicy enthusiasm of this girl, so she poured bowls and bowls into her stomach.

Mo Wenli and Yu Lixiao touched the bowl lightly, each took a sip, twisted their eyebrows and pursed their lips. This wine can't get into the eyes of the two of them!

"Thankfully, I got some jars of good wine from me." Mo Wen's eyes lit up, and his fingers hooked.

The entourage moved in more than 20 jars of good wine, lined up with them, tore the seals, and filled the room with fragrance.

"Don't ask for leave, you have hidden so much good wine?" Yu Yan scooped a full bowl with a wine hanger, sniffed deeply, and her face was dyed with a layer of soft and precious 'color', "It's so fragrant." ”

She leaned her head, took a sip from the mouth of the bowl, and said with a smile, "It's so fragrant." ”

When he was laughing, his eyes fell on the seal of the wine jar, and the huge blessing word on it was not the mark of the Cold Water Palace.

"Huh?" Suspiciously, she picked up the seal and whispered, "Isn't it your wine?" ”

"In my hands, it's mine." Mo Wenli smiled from the corner of his mouth, dipped his chopsticks in wine, and nodded to her red 'lips'.

"Don't move your hands and feet." Yu Lixiao immediately stretched out his chopsticks to hit, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Okay, Xiao Xiaoxiao, I'll feed you, she definitely won't beat me." Mo Wen turned away from the chopsticks and pointed at Yu Lixiao's lips.

Yu Lixiao's eyes were quick, and he opened his bamboo chopsticks with chopsticks, and the two of them used chopsticks to dismantle hundreds of moves on top of the wine bowl.

Su Yi and their group of 'guards' eyes lit up, and they all gathered around, following the moves of the two. When they usually practice martial arts, Yu Lixiao often mentions a few words, but if they want to leave without asking, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Yu Li Xiao's martial arts are domineering and strong, don't ask from the 'yin' soft and difficult, if it is not a big loss of internal strength, it is absolutely no problem to have a tie with Yu Li Xiao.

"A group of stinky boys, have you 'paid' the apprenticeship fee?"

Mo Wenli suddenly retracted, slapped his chopsticks into the wine bowl, and the wine splashed, hitting the eyebrows of this group of young people, and instantly screamed in pain.

"This is the wine of Fuzhifang!" Master Tiger took the seal of the wine jar and finally understood.

"Heh......" Mo Wenli raised his eyes slightly, full of brilliance.

Not only drinking, the tent of Fuzhifang was emptied by his people, and he couldn't see anyone doing anything wrong in front of him in his life, since he was at the foot of the Hanshui Palace, he had to abide by the rules set by the Hanshui Palace.

"Kid, come here." Yu Yan beckoned and called a little beggar.

The boy cowered back, not daring to come closer.

"Here you go." Yu Yan put some vegetables in a bowl and handed them over, and smiled softly, "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people." ”

The boy hesitated for a moment, then walked quickly, knelt down and kowtowed three times before carefully taking the bowl. The other children also gathered around, their little heads together, and their voices were small, and they didn't know what to say, and one of them took off his new clothes and poured the vegetables from the bowl on top.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Hu Duo snatched the bowl and poked the little heads of several people with his fingers, "The good clothes are 'dirty'." ”

"I'll wash the clothes, we can't take the clothes and the bowls. I want to bring these back to Ah Mao. The boy said timidly.

"But they say you steal things......" Yu Yan said deliberately.

"It's not stealing, we're picking it up." The children stirred up and shook their heads.

One of the children stopped everyone, walked up to Yu Yan, and said ashamedly: "Sometimes we are very hungry, so we steal some ...... But we don't steal valuables, the snuffbox they said was really picked up by us, just under the hillside behind the martial arts hall, there was blood on it at that time, we thought it was someone else who had thrown it there in a fight, and we took it back after watching it for fun. ”

"It's not good to steal." Yu Yan 'touched' and 'touched' his little face, turned to the proprietress and said, "Boss, you cook some more food and let these children take it back." ”

The children quickly knelt down and kowtowed to her again.

"That incense box was also picked up by them behind Wu......" Yu Yan frowned, pulled up the only little 'girl' child inside, and asked him in a soft tone as much as possible, "What's wrong with 'Mao'?" ”

"Kicked by a horse

Tang, kick here, Ah 'Mao' can't get up. "The little 'girl' child is four or five years old at most, pointing to her heart, blinking pitifully with big eyes, and her dirty little face is full of tears.

"Where did you kick? What kind of horse is it? Yu Yan asked.

"Behind the martial arts hall, a big carriage came running and kicked him down." The little 'girl' pointed out the tavern.

Yu Yan's eyes lit up, and she beckoned Fang Yihe to come over, "Yihe, you immediately bring the child named Ah 'Mao' over." ”

Fang Yihe ordered two 'guards' to come out, let a child lead the way, and galloped away outside the city.

Seeing that the carriage was far away, Yu Yan sighed softly: "This is not a way, the children have become weeds, they have no food or drink, and no one cares." ”

"Orphans should be set up in various places, and older children can be self-reliant, and it is not a problem to run 'errands' for this kind of small shop and make a bowl of food. Orphans are responsible for teaching them the skills to earn a living and to learn various trades. Yu Yan turned to look at Yu Lixiao and said pityingly.

"Isn't it all up to you?" Yu Lixiao looked at her with a smile, his little cousin, who has been kind-hearted all his life.

"Who stole Lao Tzu's wine?" Someone outside was shouting with a thick throat, and the sound of swords clashing was particularly harsh.

The proprietress glanced at it and whispered, "The people of Fuzhifang are looking for trouble." ”

"Didn't I teach you a new move? Let's go practice. Mo Wen didn't look away, and waved his chopsticks.

When the boys heard this, they were happy, rolled up their sleeves and went out.

"What kind of bed bugs don't know the height of the sky......"

The people outside were still shouting, the words did not fall, and with a snap, Su Yihe was rewarded with a loud slap, and he staggered back more than ten steps before he fell heavily to the ground, with a mouth, a mouth full of blood foam, and the tip of his tongue touched it, and several big teeth spit out.

"You...... Give Lao Tzu a hit! ”

The man was mad, his hands were pounding on the ground, and his feet were kicking on the ground, like a woman.

Everyone laughed for a while, and someone sarcastically said: "Boss Cui, why have you become a girl, stand up and beat them, beat them." ”

Boss Cui couldn't stand this stabbing 'agitation', grabbed a knife, roared, and rushed forward with a waving one.

Su Yihe raised his foot again, pressed heavily on the top of his head, and then pressed down little by little.

Boss Cui was forced to kneel on the ground by him, Su Yihe bent down, pointed at him and asked, "Who is the bedbug?" ”

Boss Cui didn't dare to move, only glared at him viciously.

One by one, his thugs were knocked to the ground, and soon none of them could stand up.

Su Yihe stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, "Here's a chopstick." ”

The 'waiter' came out with a pair of chopsticks, slapped it on his hand, and said with a smile: "Big brother, take it easy." ”

"I'll try the tricks I just made." Su Yihe smiled, and the chopsticks shook quickly in front of Boss Cui's eyes.

Boss Cui's head kept shaking, left, right, left...... I can't even turn my eyes. Su Yihe suddenly used his chopsticks hard and brushed directly on his face, and there was suddenly a red mark on his cheek, which was swollen high, broke the skin, and began to ooze blood.

"Ahh He screamed, covered his face, and looked at Su Yihe in shock.

"I'll try again." Su Yihe began to shake his chopsticks again, a few back and forth, and suddenly stretched out to Boss Cui's eyes.

Boss Cui screamed again, and the fishy smell began to fill the air, and there was a large pool of yellow liquid on the ground!

"The son spares his life, the hero spares his life......" Boss Cui couldn't hold it anymore, crying and begging for mercy with a sad face.

"Who's a bedbug?" Su Yihe asked him again.

"I, it's me!" Boss Cui nodded again and again.

"No, I haven't had enough." Su Yihe looked sorry, and the chopsticks patted on his face.

"Fight, fight, fight enough, really fight enough." Boss Cui kowtowed like pounding garlic.