Chapter 232: Actually, Yagi is very cute
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"I've thought about it and I'm answering!"
As she spoke, Anal took out the black card from her pocket, held it in her hand, and raised it.
Wu Sheng's face didn't change much, but the faces of the smoker and Xiao Yi suddenly darkened.
This black card is the economic lifeblood of the entire Tiange now.
The smoker suddenly said: "Actually, I suddenly thought it looked quite cute, by the way, what's his name?" ”
"Yaki!" The overlord said angrily or happily.
"Yes, yes, it's Yaqi, in fact, I also think Yaqi is quite sensible, don't cry or make trouble, how good!" Xiao Yi said with a smile.
"Got it figured?" Anal looked at them with a smile.
"You've figured it out!" The two nodded heavily.
Anal smiled proudly, then turned to look at the overlord: "Sister, let's go!" ”
"Wait a minute," the Overlord smiled.
Anal nodded.
The overlord crouched down, leaned close to Yaqi's ear, and muttered a few words.
Everyone looked at her with puzzled expressions.
Soon, the Overlord stood up and looked at Anar: "We can go"
Anal nodded, and just like that, the two left.
Xiao Yi, Smoke Ghost, and Wu Sheng stayed on the ground and looked at each other, and after a while, the brothers turned their faces to look at Baqi at the same time.
Yagi also looked at them.
In the noisy hot pot restaurant, they seemed to be isolated by an invisible energy shield, and no one made any sound, and the picture looked particularly weird.
Xiao Yi swallowed.
To say that Yagi is cute, that's a really difficult word.
The eyes are vicious, the fangs are bared, the hair is thick, and how evil it looks, as if it is not from this world.
"Drink and drink" The smoker picked up three bottles of wine.
Xiao Yi and Wu Sheng came back to their senses, took a bottle one by one, then touched a cup and drank it, and now the three of them finally ate the vegetables. One person sandwiched a piece of hairy belly.
Yaki kept circling around the table, letting out a low roar.
The servants glanced at each other, put down the chopsticks, and Xiao Yi said, "Did you say it was hungry?" ”
"It looks a bit like this," Wu Sheng said.
The smoke ghost frowned deeply: "I remember that the Tibetan mastiff seems to eat meat, right?" ”
"It seems to be!" Xiao Yi said.
The smoker picks up a slice of fat beef and throws it to the ground. But Yaqi just glanced at it, and didn't even smell it.
The smoker was puzzled: "Is this dog meat?" ”
The two looked at him speechlessly, even if this hot pot restaurant wanted to use other things to pass off as beef, it wouldn't be stupid enough to use dog meat.
Seeing the expressions of the two, the smoker asked rhetorically, "Then why don't you eat it?" ”
"You try to give it the whole plate," Xiao Yi said.
The smoker did so.
Yaqi walked over and sniffed it this time, but unfortunately he only sniffed it.
The three of them felt more and more strange about things.
"Forget it. It loves to shake, let's eat ours! The smoker said heartlessly.
The other two also agreed heartlessly.
In this way, the three of them should eat and drink, a box of wine bottomed out, and the waiter was called to bring a box, perhaps because of the arrival of Wu Sheng, Xiao Yi and the smoke ghost were in high spirits, and Wu Sheng was the same.
Three bottles of wine were empty, and the three of them began to talk about the rivers and lakes through wine, and no one paid attention to Baqi.
"I didn't understand it when I watched TV movies when I was a kid. What are those Shaolin martial arts, monks, Taoist monks, and I haven't seen anyone to make money or anything all day long, how did they survive, although they can eat well, but they are not those immortals who have opened up grains, they have to eat something, even if it is green vegetables and tofu, they have to buy money, but where does their money come from? Xiao Yi said inarticulately.
Wu Sheng and the Smoke Ghost showed a look of disdain that they didn't understand.
"Do you say or do you say?" The smoke ghost asked Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng said: "You tell him!" ”
"That's good!"
The smoke ghost turned his face to look at Xiao Yi. Said solemnly: "Actually, this is very simple, not to mention that these sects of Shaolin and Wudang are all lay disciples, just the sesame oil money is enough for the expenses of the entire sect, and the people at that time believed in these things more." Don't talk about that time, just say that if you go to a certain temple to offer incense now, you will be embarrassed if you don't give money for incense, understand? ”
"Understood, dare to go around in love is to cheat and cheat?" Xiao Yi said disdainfully.
The smoker shook his head: "You can't say that, it's reasonable that time exists in all things." Some things have to stay in the world, don't they? ”
Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully and was noncommittal.
"By the way, I might have to go to Kyoto after my vacation!" Xiao Yi suddenly changed his words.
The smoke ghost and Wu Sheng were surprised at the same time: "Where are you going?" ”
Xiao Yi glanced at Wu Sheng, then looked at Wu Sheng, and took a deep breath: "I have been hiding something from you these days, you should also see it, right?" ”
"Hmm!" The smoker nodded, and Wu Sheng listened attentively.
Xiao Yi took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the hazy chandelier: "The old man has passed away"
The smoker's eyes widened.
Of course he knew about the old man's affairs, and he understood the weight of the former in Xiao Yi's heart.
All of a sudden, the smoker fell silent, and he finally understood why Xiao Yi was so abnormal these days.
When a loved one dies, it is not comfortable to be anyone.
"When?" The smoker asked.
"Two years ago," Xiao Yi smiled bitterly.
The smoker's eyes widened: "Two years ago? ”
"Well, he left soon after he left, but I never knew, and the director of our school is my senior brother, and I also have a senior brother who is very good, and you don't know who it is, anyway, his status in the photography industry is quite high, in short, his status in the photography industry is equivalent to the status of Bo Changyuan in the rivers and lakes three hundred years ago"
At this moment, Wu Sheng and the smoke ghost understood, and their eyes widened.
"But there are many things I don't know, and the most important thing is that the old man's tomb is in Kyoto," Xiao Yi said.
"I see," the smoker nodded.
"And ......" At this point, Xiao Yi's voice paused, and he took a deep breath before continuing: "Tong Man seems to be doing well in Kyoto, and there is a strange man by his side......"
As he said this, the smoker burst out laughing.
Xiao Yi looked at him with a dark face.
"I don't laugh anymore," the smoker immediately became stern.
Wu Sheng on the side was a little unclear.
"Okay, okay, you just go, Tiange and us" said the smoke ghost.
Xiao Yi instructed: "I don't know how long I will go, there are quite a lot of things to do this time, you must pay attention to safety, if there are other strengths to enter the harbor city, notify me as soon as possible."
"Okay, it's so sensational, big man, it's not a shame!" The smoker waved his hand: "It's you, don't be beaten up and swollen when you're in Kyoto, don't dare to say anything!" ”
Xiao Yi smiled, and there was a burst of warmth in his heart.
At this moment, a sound as thick as a tiger's roar came, and the entire hot pot restaurant seemed to shake, and everyone's eyes widened and followed the sound, and their faces couldn't help but be full of horror......
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