Su Yun bypassed the rat-eyed man who was in the way and didn't look at him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, you dare to be so arrogant when you are alone"!

The man bared his teeth and shouted this, so he went to pull Su Yun, but was grabbed and pushed away by Gou Dake.

This rat-eyed man was thin and thin, and he was pushed by Gou Dake like this, took two steps back, and almost fell to the ground.

Su Yun turned around to look at him: "You are not arrogant, you are still making a reason for cheating, is this revenge or what?" ”

"What are these people doing?"

"What is the fraud?"

"Are we running into antique counterfeiting gangs?"

"Hey, it's really new to enter Tibet this time."

"Yes, you see that girl looks beautiful and fashionable, and I can't imagine that although she speaks softly, she is very imposing."

"yes, I don't know what it does."

"I don't think the people at the other tables look like good people, and they don't look like ordinary people."

A few college students and boys who were traveling on foot and driving thought they were discussing in a low voice, not knowing that the people present were all people with smart ears and eyes, and their discussions had long been heard clearly by the people in this tent.

But these people don't bother to follow a few students.

"Who do you say is cheating, I took the ancestral treasure, if you didn't mix, I could also sell a sum of money to subsidize the family, you girl doesn't understand the hardships of life, bad people and good things, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father."

"Ancestral treasure? Didn't you say you dug it out of your backyard? Ancestral again? ”

"Teach me on behalf of my parents? Just by the way you look like a rat? ”

"With all due respect, you're a fart".

Su Yun sat in his seat, and said these words in a thin and cold manner, spitting out the manly anger of the rat-eyed, while Ling Nuan laughed in the tent without any scruples.

It sounds like singing a duet with Su Yun to laugh at this rat-headed man.

The man's face turned black, and the Tibetans brought a tray with some tsamba and butter tea on it.

The Tibetan boss, who doesn't speak Chinese, said his son who had returned from college in Xi'an to help him run the small restaurant.

"Guests from afar, please taste our traditional food, which is tsampa."

The son of the Tibetan boss explained: "It is the Tibetan transliteration of fried noodles."

The Tibetan boss said as he gestured how to eat tsampa.

Put some ghee in a silver bowl, pour in the tea, add some tsampa noodles, add cheese and sugar, and then stir well with your hands.

When the fried noodles are thick, knead them into a ball with your hands and eat them directly.

The Tibetan boss motioned for everyone to learn from him and put the tsamba in their mouths to taste it.

"This is the best to eat with custard qula."

"Qula is cottage cheese, when we beat ghee, we take out the oil and put the remaining ** in the pot to boil, this is a kola made of sweet milk, sweet and crispy, my abba makes Qula is the best in us."

When the Tibetan boss introduced the food to the tourists, the rat-eyed man stared at Su Yun gloomily.

Because it is not the first time for several college students to enter Tibet, this characteristic is delicious, the first time I see and eat it is very fresh, this is often not fresh, without the Tibetan boss to teach, has been very skilled in pinching up the tsampa.

His eyes were not so carefully staring at the Tibetan boss, but he was very interested in Su Yun and the rat-eyed man who were arguing just now.

"Do you see if the man took something out of his pocket? Hey, I saw what he took out, why didn't he have it? ”

"yes, I seem to have seen him take out something just now, it seems to have been put in his mouth, is it eating?"

"Isn't this arguing, shouldn't this be the next move, why is this man so unhelpful, and he is eating at this time?"

The two boys were muttering and discussing in a whisper.

On the contrary, the girl rolled her eyes and said: "Do you still have a little demeanor, how can you expect others to fight in front of you, and ah, you see how gentle and beautiful that girl is, there is no pity at all, not to mention helping, just forget it, and fight with others."

Here Ling Nuan was about to stand up, but Ling Qi held his hand down.

"Third uncle, I didn't expect this rat-headed boy to be from Lihuamen, if I don't warn him again, the one named Ling Ling will have to be shot into a sieve by him later."

"It's not". Ling Qi's words were brief.

Xiang Bo added: "It's not from Pear Blossom Gate, I look at it like buying a Karakuri, I didn't expect this person's heart to be so small, listening to what they just said, it should be a good thing that the girl had ruined him before, so he wanted to take revenge, it was just a trivial matter, and he had to use such a despicable means." ”

"Shhhh It's strange if he doesn't retaliate against me, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, this Ling Ling is really arrogant, he has offended this rat-headed man before, but now it is obvious that there are more people on their side, and they speak so politely, I originally thought that they were arrogant enough, I didn't think that Ling Ling was even more of a headache than me, it is really worthy of our surname Ling. ”

"If I were Ling Ling, I wouldn't have spoken to them like this just now."

"Third uncle, I'll help her."

Ling Nuan suggested in a good voice like Ling San.

Ling Qi's hand didn't move.

Ling Nuan looked at Uncle Xiang.

"The thin man is a group of five people, I see that it is also a small source, it doesn't matter to us, the fifth young master listens to the third master, don't meddle in things."

Ling Nuan sat down angrily.

"Don't worry about anything, don't say anything, it's really not interesting for you to come along."

Several people who had been sitting at the table with the rat-eyed man also saw his movements.

The two subordinates who were considered by Gou Dake to be Lao Xiang were communicating in private.

"This time, the boss explained the important business, so let's let the rat eye not make extraneous branches."

The slick man in the sunglasses said nonchalantly: "The rat head has been secretly hating this for more than a year when he talks about it, and he hasn't suffered such a big loss, and he was almost invited in to sit down, this is finally encountered, if you don't let him get it back, I don't think he will give up." ”

"Besides, but one is a bit brute force, and the other is a girl who looks thin and bullying, I really don't know how the mouse eye was seen by this girl in the first place, our goods are exports, and I have never encountered such a big face in domestic and foreign auction houses."

Only the businessmen at the table who looked like they had entered Tibet seemed to be listening to the introduction of the Tibetan boss, but in fact, they were very attentive to both Su Yun and the rat eyes, listening to their words and looking at their expressions.

Several people were making eye contact.

Among them, there is a woman who paints a smoky and capable painting.

Their voices are small, almost gaspy, because they have been working together for a long time and have a high tacit understanding, so they are almost expressed in the shape of lips.

It can be seen that they are much more knowledgeable than those college students.

"It seems that we have met an expert this time, maybe we don't need to go into Tibet, and there will probably be an unexpected gain from following these three people."

This capable woman was dressed in a black leather coat, with large double eyelids painted black, and her fingernails were also black, and her voice was almost nonexistent, and the other compradors-looking bosses all nodded in agreement.

The rat-eyed man's teeth were wrong, and the silver and white seemed to be a thin fish thorn in this tent At this time, the sky outside was dark, and the light in the tent was not bright, like a flashing phantom, and shot towards Su Yun.

Ling Nuan's eyes have also been trained in night vision since he was a child, and he couldn't help but cry out "oops" at this time.

And Su Yun was still calmly watching the Tibetan boss making tsamba at this time.

Looking at the thick and fragrant milk tea exuding a strong fragrance in the tent.

Although Gou Dake is good, he obviously doesn't understand the ingenuity of this pear blossom gate, although he is wary of the rat-eyed man, but he doesn't see the silver needle that shoots out of him at all.