"Noodles?" When Sun Zhongjin heard Qiao Duo's words, he couldn't help but be happy: "Brother Qiao, you called me over to eat small noodles?" ”

Qiao Lao said calmly: "I know that Brother Sun picks his mouth, and he has tasted all the delicacies in the world, so let you try it out special this time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Haha!" Sun Zhongjin laughed when he heard this: "Brother Qiao, you are making a big joke, I was born and raised in the mountain city for more than 70 years, and there are small noodles that I have never eaten?" ”

"Brother Sun, don't talk too much." Qiao Lao was always very calm.

"Hahahaha, you are the master's family, listen to you, I'll taste this little noodle first and then talk about business." The short and fat Sun Zhongjin is a big foodie at first glance, and the food is currently putting aside the family grievances for the time being.

The father and son of the Jin family also gave Qiao Lao enough face, suppressed his anger, and got up and went to the dining room.

There were eight guests and hosts, and they happened to sit at a table, namely the three martial arts masters and Qiao Guoliang, Jin Dezhou, Qiao Duo, and two teenagers with extraordinary appearances.

Those two teenagers deserve to be written about.

One of them, whose face is slightly similar to Qiao Duo, looks more handsome than a woman, and has a somewhat bewitching look in his eyes, named Qiao Bei, is Qiao Guoliang's only son and Qiao Duo's cousin.

Another man who is close to twenty years old and is about to become a young man, from his hairstyle to his dress, he gives people a sense of unruliness, and there is a vague sense of the tyranny of the protagonist of the novel.

He is Sun Zihao, a genius who practiced his strength at the age of nineteen.

To be exact, with such strength at his age, he can already be regarded as a super-first-class person, a genius among geniuses.

When Sun Zihao sat down, he inadvertently posed, and his eyes clearly showed "God, why am I so handsome, why am I so diao", as if he himself has fallen in love with himself.

Seeing the small face in front of him, Sun Zihao refused in his heart.

When he came to Qiao's house for the first time, he thought that the legendary old man Qiao was going to invite everyone to eat some kind of exquisite food, but TMD was just a bowl of noodles.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward, and the Sun family was reluctant to sit at the same table with the people of the Jin family, and vice versa.

Fortunately, Old Man Qiao has always had a rule of eating and not sleeping and not speaking, and everyone was not so embarrassed that they wanted to cry if they didn't speak, so everyone decided to give Qiao Lao a little face and make do with eating two bites first.

Jin Dezhou is the most face-saving, he has already eaten 500 bowls of special noodles, and he has eaten them in a hurry.

Qiao Lao didn't speak, he lowered his head and ate very well.

When everyone saw these two, they felt so cool that they were flying, and they also followed a few noodles.

With this move of chopsticks, everyone's reaction was one word: I can't stop at all!

Sun Zhongjin actually became the first person to finish eating, and exclaimed: "It's so delicious, I have never eaten such small noodles in a mountain city." ”

"Old Qiao, I understand why you go to the queue every day." Jin Bufan is also a little messy.

"Dad, I'm starting to understand your feelings." Qiao Guoliang sighed.

"Anything else? One more bowl! Sun Zhongjin gritted his teeth and let go.

"Brother Sun, can you afford two bowls?" Qiao Lao finally put down his chopsticks and said, "At our age, it's better to take it easy, in fact, I want to order a second bowl every time, but Doctor Yun Xiao told me to pay attention to my diet, and I couldn't bear it very much." ”

"I don't pay so much attention to it, I live in the world, I eat when I need to, and I drink when I should drink." Master Sun also has an open-minded side: "After I turn seventy, it will be a problem to eat half a bowl of rice, but it is rare that I have a good appetite today, so give me another bowl." ”

The atmosphere in the dining room became very joyful, only Qiao Lao Jing ate one bowl according to the doctor's instructions, Sun Zhongjin, Qiao Duo, and Qiao Guoliang ate two bowls each. Qiao Bei and Jin Dezhou ate three bowls, and Sun Zihao didn't know if he had the mentality of revenge against society, and it was not enough to eat three bowls, so he began to solve the fourth bowl.

After the meal, the three old men took a walk in the courtyard to eat, accompanied by Qiao Guoliang.

Food has a magical power, and everyone is in a much better mood, and there is no more tension.

Qiao Lao received the expected effect, and seized the opportunity to get to the point: "Brother Sun, extraordinary, this time please come over to talk about it, I mean needless to say, you also understand." The purpose of martial arts training is to strengthen the body, hoe the strong and help the weak, and fight to the death for one's own personal enmity, which damages the reputation of the two. ”

When Jin Bufan heard this, his face was a little ugly.

He understands the truth, and he has always adhered to the purpose of "strengthening the body and protecting the territory and the people" in teaching his apprentices, but the eldest son he regards as his successor has died, and as a father, he really can't swallow this breath.

Sun Zhongjin's face is also not good-looking, since a group of juniors of the Sun family accidentally killed Jin Dekai under the red eye, the Jin family's revenge is even more ruthless, in just a few months, he died a son, two grandsons, and countless injuries.

The two families have become mortal enemies, and it is difficult to resolve this grievance with Master Qiao's prestige.

Qiao Lao also knew that this matter was difficult to do, so he took a tactful route: "Even if I approve of the Mid-Autumn Festival duel between Dezhou and Zihao, have you thought about the consequences?" Extraordinary, let me ask you, if Dezhou was killed by Zihao, what would you do? ”

Jin Bufan was speechless, if his only son was hanging, then he could only take a group of apprentices to fight with the Sun family, but this kind of thing was not good to say in front of Qiao Lao.

Qiao Lao looked at Sun Zhongjin again: "Brother Sun, if the person who dies is Zihao, how will you deal with it?" ”

"Hmph, my grandson is a genius, not something that a cat or a dog can deal with."

Sun Zhongjin snorted coldly, and he didn't have a score in his heart.

Jin Dezhou practiced his strength earlier than Sun Zihao, and he had more experience in fighting, so if he really wanted to make a move, Sun Zihao's winning face was not as high as the outside world had blown.

Sun Zihao's war book is purely the willful act of a spoiled bear child, Sun Zhongjin is also worried that his grandson will be killed, but he refuses to give in because of his face, and this time he came to Qiao's house to find a step down.

Master Qiao's heart was clear, what he had to do was not only to give a step, but also to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger: "This time, Zihao's battle book shocked Xiao Wang. A few days ago, Xiao Wang came to talk to me, and he respected the achievements of the two in the national art world, and hoped that the two masters would set an example. If you insist on going your own way, you will know better than me the bad effects you will cause, and the consequences will be borne by both of you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jin Bufan and Sun Zhongjin changed color at the same time.

Qiao Lao's words already have a warning meaning,

The "little king" in his mouth is the mayor of Shancheng and the legendary Wang Dada.

Jin Bufan and Sun Zhongjin thought about it carefully, and the private fights between the two families were already regarded as knowing the law and breaking the law in many cases, and they all relied on the relationship network of disciples to support the situation. Elder Qiao passed on this information, indicating that the above had tolerated to the limit, and once the upper authorities seriously investigated it, the relationship between the two disciples would be completely useless.

As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

No matter how fierce the kitchen knife is, it can't be as fierce as the gun.

If the top is really tough, a team of armed police with loaded guns and ammunition will be dispatched at will, even if it is a martial arts master, it will have to die.