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A pair of hands whiter than Ye Qiu gently rested on the counter in front of Boss Huang, and together with this hand, there was also a large shining silver on the counter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Boss Huang raised his head suspiciously, looking at the person in front of him.

He didn't even notice when this man had come to him.

"An upper room." The person came and said softly.

Boss Huang looked the visitor up and down, and saw that the visitor had a delicate face, wearing a gray cloth robe and a blanket on his shoulders, just an ordinary passing scholar.

Boss Huang glanced at the silver, hurriedly put it away, and said, "Guest officer, please come with me." ”

The scholar raised his hand and said, "Wait." ”

Boss Huang was puzzled, and the scholar raised his hand and beckoned, "Xiaotong, here." ”

I saw a young man about the same age as the scholar walk by at the door, and when he saw the scholar, he hurried in.

The scholar laughed and said, "Wait for my scholar." ”

The scholar was in a hurry, and was mixed with the stools in the hall, and the stools scattered to the ground, which caused the scholars to laugh.

The scholar hurriedly turned over with a carp: "The young master's walk is too fast, I can't catch up." ”

At this time, a crisp voice sounded outside the door: "Your young master is indeed very fast, I was at the door just now, watching him step in with eight steps to catch cicadas." ”

The scholar put away his smile and said, "It turns out that there are still masters here." ”

Ye Qiu appeared at the door with a smile: "I'm not a tall person, but I'm a little taller than you." ”

Ye Qiu continued: "The kung fu of chasing cicadas in eight steps can't be seen by laymen, but I know some, this footwork of drifting on the ground is not something that ordinary people can learn, but unfortunately the heat is still a little worse." ”

The scholar's eyes widened and said, "Sure enough, it's a master." Why don't we give it a try? ”

Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Forget it, I'm very poor at light skills." ”

The scholar sneered: "It turns out that Ye Qiu, the 'prodigal son of supernatural powers', can only have some three-legged cat skills to scare people. You are not as good as me, what qualifications do you have to judge me? ”

Ye Qiu said lightly: "Although I haven't laid an egg, I can tell if an egg is cooked or not." ”

The scholar next to him burst out laughing.

The scholar was so angry that his face turned red, and he shook his hand and said, "Hmph, count you Ye Qiu's hard mouth." I heard that Miao Miao Sheng happens to be in Nanyang City now, and I will definitely go to him to ask for the title of the number one light skill in the world. ”

Ye Qiu smiled: "With you? If I use chopsticks to build a shelf, and you can stand firmly, I will admit that you are the best in the world. ”

Without thinking, the scholar said, "Okay! ”

Ye Qiu secretly slapped the table next to him, and dozens of chopsticks in the chopsticks flew up all over the sky.

Ye Qiu quickly pulled out one, shook it off, and inserted it into the opposite wall.

The scholar looked at the chopsticks firmly across the wall, seemed to be a little lacking in confidence, and argued: "This chopstick is also called a shelf?" ”

Ye Qiu said lightly: "Who said that a chopstick can't be called a shelf?" Not only are your light skills average, but your brain is not very useful. ”

This time, the scholar didn't dare to laugh if he wanted to, for fear that the young master would be angry, so he had to gently cover his mouth with his hand.

The scholar glanced at the hall, and there were two tables of guests eating on the side, who were looking at the scholar and laughing. Now seeing the scholar's angry gaze, he couldn't help but bow his head.

Only the beggars outside the door saw the excitement, and they also poked their heads to look inside the door.

The scholar snorted and said, "Ye Qiu, we don't compare light skills to internal strength!" ”

Ye Qiu laughed secretly, he was full of confidence in this internal skill: "How can you compare?" ”

The scholar suddenly raised his palm and slapped it to his side, with a muffled "bang", slapping the table into a palm-shaped pit, but the table did not move at all, and the diners next to him were stunned, and some even stood up and looked at the table.

The scholar looked around and said triumphantly: "Ye Gongzi, please." ”

Ye Qiu frowned: "You have lost a lot." ”

The scholar was stunned: "How?" ”

Ye Qiu sighed: "How many days will you stay?" ”

The scholar said: "Two days, what? ”

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "The thought of living with such a fool as you for two days is inevitably a little depressed. ”

The scholar couldn't help but laugh again, causing the scholar to roll his eyes.

Ye Qiu stretched out his little finger, lightly tapped the tabletop and said, "In order to compare internal strength, you have to compensate Boss Huang for a good camphor wood table, and I, as long as I compensate him for a chopstick." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at the chopsticks that Ye Qiu had shot at the wall just now.

I saw a gust of wind blowing through the hall, and the chopsticks shook slightly, but they fell down.

When they all fell to the ground, a chopstick was cracked into several roots, which had already been cracked by Ye Qiu with great internal force, and there was only a very shallow pit on the gray stone powder wall.

The fat boy who ran the hall just came out of the kitchen, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Ye Gongzi, awesome!" ”

"Good! Good! A table of diners on the left stood up clapping.

The beggar at the door also stretched out his thumb to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu smiled at the red-faced scholar.

The scholar said angrily: "That's it, the boss will take us upstairs quickly, and we will discuss the matter of paying for the table in the future." ”

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Ye Qiu smiled and read the scholar upstairs and shouted, "Little Er, come to a plate of sweet and sour osmanthus fish, a bowl of rice, and a pot of tea." ”

The fat little boy replied again and again: "Ye Gongzi, wait a minute." He hurried to the kitchen.

Ye Qiu sat steadily at the table where he had just competed, glanced at the palm print, and shook his head secretly.

Ye Qiu had just put the chopsticks that were scattered all over the table into the chopstick holder, but a diner at the table on the left came over.

"The prodigal son of the supernatural power is really not simple-" The person who came was a bearded guest, holding a pot of wine, and staggered to sit down opposite Ye Qiu, "Come and I'll give you a drink." ”

"Thank you, I don't drink alcohol, I only drink tea." Ye Qiu looked at the other party's red rosacea nose, and suddenly felt a wave of disgust in his heart.

The bearded man tried to raise his dizzy eyelids, stared at Ye Qiu and said, "I...... Come to you, I'...... I don't want to compete with you, don't you ...... Fear. ”

Ye Qiu was secretly funny, here he is again, this is really a weird person.

When and where did I Ye Qiu be afraid of anyone?

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