Gao Fan left the Black and White Pagoda with a smile: Go back to Qimen, see Xiulan, see Chu Yingxue, *see Master!

Fifteen days later.

The high sails were covered with dust, and they finally approached the Qimen area. Along the way, they are all beautiful landscapes of northwest China. The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the people are simple. Gao Fan rode a big yellow war horse, singing a song in his mouth, and turned into a big yellow meteor. Today, Gao Fan walked into a small town. This is the dividing line between the Qiang and Qimen peoples. Gao Fan looked at some exotic scenery and rested in one of the largest restaurants.

"Wash the dust off your body, or pretty people will see me and think I'm not handsome. ”

Gao Fan, with a little black face, proudly walked into the restaurant.

The restaurant has a long history and a fragrant smell. It is divided into three layers. There is a vermilion stage in the middle. At this moment, there are 56 Qiang girls in blue clothes dancing. The sound of silver bells and gongs is endless, but they are Qiang musicians. Although these girls are average in appearance, they have a graceful body and wear Qiang costumes, but they have their own unique charm. Gao Fan looked at it with a smile, especially the moment he bent down, the amazing toughness in his bare waist, the full moon...... Sure enough, at this "critical moment", a little boy dressed in black came over quickly, deliberately blocking the sail in front of Gao Fan and blocking Gao Fan's view of watching the song and dance. The second-year student bowed respectfully, then smiled and said, "What do you want, guest officer?" The food we have here is delicious, and there is a unique Qiang wine.

Gao Fan looked at the snow-white belly. He waved his hands impatiently and shouted, "Go away, there are only a few good dishes!" Throw it away. ”

"Wait, come right away. Sure enough, the second boy in black smiled and quickly left. Needless to say, he had to pick out some expensive plates and serve them. This restaurant attracts many male guests with its beautiful singing and dancing. Men can't pay attention to it. After a while, the delicious dishes and the good wine of the Qiang people gave off a charming aroma, which was respectfully proposed by the second grade.

Gao Fan was really tired when he continued to drive. At this time, he was excited. Eating and drinking, he continued to watch the girl in blue dance.

"What a white belly!" I don't know if Suran's belly will be whiter than Hungary's.

"If Chu Yinglan wears the clothes of a Qiang girl, hehe. ”

"Ah, I see, I really do!"

The beautiful dance is followed by so-hyun's sonic collaboration. Ordinary monks may not be able to find it, but Gao Fan has a keen sense, and the sounds of many Qiang flutes, silver bells, and gongs, combined with mystical effects, make people feel comfortable, happy, and even excited, and gradually turn red.

It's undoubtedly a sonic wave, but it's not an attack, just a drink that makes guests laugh, bold hands, and even can help cheer up!

Gao Fan nodded. Like the southern barbarians, the Northwest Qiang have many unique ways of life.

"Another jug of wine!" Sure enough, Gao Fan's face turned red, and his heart gradually became excited.

It can be extremely exciting, but sometimes it is extremely happy and sad. In happy singing and dancing, the more a person drinks, the more he drinks. The man's face was pale and his eyes were dark. At first glance, he knew he was drinking too much. There is no doubt that the shoulders of the walk are collapsed and the image is ruined. Unfortunately, he has been gold and jade all his life, and the green hairpins, the gold and jade surrounding his vital room, make it impossible for people to rush to safety.

The man was tall, silver-haired, blue-colored, and an old monk. At the same time, his eye disease is very deep, and it can be seen at a glance that he is a descendant of the Qiang people. However, at this time, all the clothes of the Han family seem to have been integrated into Qimen.

At the critical moment, the silver-haired old man strode forward and waved his hand gently. Suddenly, the array's golden light curtain was opened!

You can't afford to take the blow!

It seems random, but the old man's strength is good!

"Stop!" The silver-haired old man strode to the vermilion stage, looking cold.

Master Wu squinted, frowned, and said coldly, "Give me the old man!" Let him know that no one in the city can challenge me!" Suddenly, several of Master Wu's vicious family members came over in groups, all of them turning pale. But at this moment, the old man faced the challenge of several young people, one sneered, and just took a sip gently!

"Drink!"

The tongue flower is like spring thunder, like a dragon's roar, like an angry roar, a huge sound wave hits people, like an irresistible invisible torrent, shaking the entire restaurant. In an instant, the sound of silver bells, Qiang flutes, and gongs and drums collapsed one after another, unable to withstand a single blow. Even some of the nearby monks seemed to be deaf in their ears. The earth was shaking, so the sound waves pounded violently.

"Boom!"

Under the huge impact, the nearby garbage family fell to the ground in screams and convulsions, and there was no more prestige.

The arrogant Master Wu also squatted loudly on the ground. For a moment, he was pale, trembling, and unable to stand up. After drinking the water, Master Wu's clothes immediately became wet. Master Wu's face turned red. When the torrent had disappeared a dozen times, he trembled and said, "You, what kind of dog are you?" How dare you provoke me with your insignificant thick leaves!"

"This is Wu Jiazhen, I am the second young master of the Wu family!" Speaking of this, Wu Ershi insisted. But a pair of eyes looked at this white-haired old man, and his heart was full of fear.

The silver-haired old man was tall and tall. At this time, striding forward, several girls dressed in blue will be protected behind. At this time, the silver-haired old man said coldly: "These girls in blue clothes are singing and dancing in this restaurant...... We Qiang people don't mind our daughters coming out to sing and dance, and even, it's a kind of respect for guests from all over the world. As he spoke, the silver-haired old man bent his hands over the other guests in the dining room.

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause, and people began to despise Master Wu.

"Second Young Master Wu, why are you taking a few girls with you?" The old man asked loudly like a bell.

The little young master Wu'er just drank too much and teased the girl in a daze. Where did he think so much? At this moment, he was shocked, and gradually woke up from drunkenness. Master Wu Er's eyes rolled for a moment, and then shouted: "Hmph! For what? Just because Lao Tzu is rich, they are just cheap dancers!"

As he spoke, Master Wu Er waved his hand and shouted. Suddenly, a huge "Night Pearl" was taken out and thousands of rays of light were released! In an instant, the entire red restaurant quarreled again! Night pearls are not uncommon in Xiu County. Even many people's houses are inlaid with night pearls, which are only used for night lighting.

But the size of the tabletop, the golden "Super Night Pearl" of the whole body, like a small golden sun, released a terrible light and illuminated the entire building, which is really commendable!

At this moment, the entire Vermilion Restaurant has become resplendent and has become a fairytale treasure. Super Night Pearl, it seems to be another golden sunrise!

"Hahahaha!" In the smug laughter, Wu Ergong's son tore up his voice. Finally he had the strength to stand up. Despite the fact that his clothes were soaked, he grimaced and shouted, "Old man, get out of here!"

"Get out!"

"Lao Tzu's Golden Night Pearl is enough to buy ten such restaurants!"

Lao Tzu bought the restaurant today and walked up to these blue dancers. What can you do for me? Haha, I'm rich!" As he spoke, King Wu shouted to a few people, "Go and bring the shopkeeper." "I'm going to buy this restaurant today!" Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Yuan Tian Zhan Huang Jiezhong Literature" to read for free for the first time.