That Yao Youyou felt a little funny when she saw that those classmates from Beihua Normal University could be respectful to that Tu Tuqiao.

Yao Youyou began to associate with those fitness coaches, and this woman knew that those fitness coaches were mainly for attacking orders, and those male coaches with good figures.

Although they are not highly educated, these people have a mouth that can turn straw into gold bars.

Next to North China Normal University, there is a gangster named Qiao Dongjin, this gangster is from Liaodong Province, and he is full of scumbag words.

He took a fancy to that Yao Youyou, this Qiao Dongjin relied on his own equipment to live well, so that a few brainless rich women obeyed him, and this Qiao Dongjin made a lot of money with this.

That Yao Youyou is a celebrity at China Normal University, this woman is full of longing for the future, but some of the longing is not realistic.

The fitness coach stared at Yao Youyou with malice, but this woman thought that the fitness coach was for her own good. Tutuqiao and Hoberg did not use horse-drawn carriages and mounts along the way, but only galloped with supernatural powers. Within one day, they left Leadshan County, and in three days, they left Jiangnan West Road, and within a few days, the two of them had traveled hundreds of miles.

On this day, they entered the boundary of Jinghu North Road and walked along the official road. Walking through a village, Tutuqiao suddenly slowed down and shouted excitedly. He Boge looked forward, and it turned out that there was a small restaurant in the bamboo forest next to the official road in the distance. This restaurant is just a thatched hut, the scale is not large, but it has a rural taste. In front of the house, an apricot flag was raised high, swaying in the wind, accompanied by the smell of wine, which was very tempting for those travelers who walked with a dry mouth.

Tutu Bridge was very aggrieved along the way. He originally wanted to talk to He Boge about the purple yang pen, but who knew that He Boge was a sullen gourd, taciturn, and occasionally opened his mouth, and most of them were saints' speeches, rational temperament, etc., so that Tu Tuqiao was not depressed. He was originally a chic person, where could he endure this loneliness, and finally saw a country tavern in front of him, how could he let go of this great opportunity and not let the mellow wine pour the depression in his heart?

"Lao Zhu, we've been running for a few days in a row, even if our legs aren't tired, we have to loosen our muscles. There's a restaurant in front of you, how about you and I go and rest for a while?" Tu Tuqiao said as he walked towards that side. Hoberg knew his temperament, and he was not embarrassed, and simply said "yes". Confucius once said, "Only wine is immeasurable and chaotic", and it is harmless to drink once in a while.

The two received their magical powers and returned to the official road, like two ordinary long-distance travelers, walking into the restaurant side by side. It was early afternoon and the sun was hot, so the shopkeeper had already come out, took them to a shady table, and first went to two wells to relieve the heat.

Tu Tuqiao drank all the water from the cup, slapped the table and asked the store to serve some food and drink. He Boge held the cup in both hands and drank it slowly, not in a hurry. The shopkeeper saw that Tu Tuqiao was dressed in an official uniform, and he didn't dare to slack off, and soon sent two large bowls of wine and four dishes of side dishes. Tu Tuqiao was not polite to He Berg, and drank by himself.

They were eating, when suddenly three men came in from outside the door. These three people are all dressed in green and short suits, wearing Fan Yang Li, carrying bamboo bookcases, and there are plain white thin cloths hanging down on the hats, so they can't see the faces of the comers. As soon as the shopkeeper greeted him, the person in charge said coldly, "Three bowls of water, six steamed buns." The shopkeeper was very well-behaved, and when he saw that these people were behaving strangely, he didn't dare to talk more, so he quickly turned back to the kitchen. The three of them randomly picked a table and sat down, and put the bamboo bookcase on the ground, but they refused to take off the hat.

Tu Tuqiao was drinking happily, when he suddenly let out a "huh", put down the wine jar, and glanced at the three people. Hoberg also opened his eyes and looked at them, as if sensing something.

The three of them didn't pay any attention to Tu Tuqiao and He Boge, just lowered their heads and drank water and chewed steamed buns.

One of them suddenly said, "Uncle Shiqing, we are now in Suyang City, do we need to make any preparations in advance?"

The leader snorted coldly: "The soldiers are fast, take a little rest here, and then hurry away immediately, and strive to enter the city in the evening." I don't believe that the people of the Zhuge family are faster than us."

Another person said, "But the elders will not arrive until tomorrow at the earliest, I'm afraid that the people from the Zhuge family will also arrive tonight, and we are not strong enough."

The leader slammed the water bowl on the table: "What are you afraid of, with the strength of the three of us, we can contain them all night."

"Hehe, ......that's interesting," Tu Tuqiao chuckled under his breath, and he leaned over to Hoberg, "Those three people, what do you see?"

He Boge said: "My purple yang pen has sense, could it be that they are also pen mound officials?"

Tu Tuqiao said, "Yes, it should be the children of the Wei family. They actually ended up in such a poor country, I don't know what's strange."

After the owner of the pen mound retreated in the pen mound, he has been relying on the two major families of the Zhuge family and the Wei family, but the two clans look down on each other and are faintly in a state of opposition. Hoberg heard all this common sense from Tutu Qiao.

Tu Tuqiao suddenly showed an expression of fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Listening to their conversation, it seems that there is going to be a mess around here. What do you think? Let's go over and see what's going on, shall we?"

"Why bother, it's better for us to get to the pen mound as soon as possible." Hoberg had no interest in any of this.

Tu Tuqiao shut his mouth stupidly, and secretly scolded this guy for being a stubborn stone. However, he naturally likes to study the spirit of the pen, and when he saw the three pen mound officials beside him, like a robber seeing gold, his heart was itching unbearably, so he lowered his voice and said, "Let me go and find out the details of their pen spirits, and see what is going on, it doesn't take much trouble."

He Boge took a sip of tea, picked up a piece of pickled vegetables and put it in his mouth, and said indifferently: "Don't look at the indecent things of a gentleman, don't listen to them, you are not a gentleman, just whatever."

Tu Tuqiao put down the wine bowl with a smile, closed his eyes for a while, and grinned: "Two gods, one body, but it is rare."

Wei Shiran said: "It's very simple, that Ding Huo burned Wei Taiqiang's life in this life, but it also forced out his past life."

"Past lives? This kind of ethereal thing......" Zhou Cheng was halfway through speaking, and when he saw Tutu Qiao, he swallowed his words back.

"Like you, Peter had a dual personality. When his personality in this life is seriously damaged, his personality in his previous life will awaken. It is not surprising that the fire of Ge Xian Weng is the fire of alchemy, and it has the miraculous effect of washing the marrow and cutting the hair, and it is not surprising that the fire burned Peter to the point of this life, revealing the hidden chances of his past life."

"Did you already know?" Zhou Cheng roared in a low voice. He felt that he had been completely tricked by the old fox.