"Parking !!"

"What do you command?" The boy asked outside the car.

"Lao Tzu wants to rest at the post station"

"Uh...... Understood"

"Pilot~"

The carriage stopped, and the boy hurriedly got out of the car and lowered the stairs and lifted the curtain.

Zhao Lao Er was the first to get out of the car, followed by Yakumo Purple in men's clothes.

"Xiao Yun, although the second brother helped you untie it, you must not embarrass the second brother"

"Okay, second brother"

"Hmm" Zhao Lao Er nodded suspiciously, turned around and walked towards the post station, but his eyes never left her.

Yakumo Zi was also very helpless, in fact, he didn't have to be like this, even if he ran, he couldn't run far, and the speed of cultivators was much faster than ordinary people.

The inn is a small inn, there are not many people, a few people, and among them there is a soldier in military uniform, carrying a bamboo tube, where he is gobbling up and drinking.

The others were martial artists, and there was also a low-level cultivator of Qi refining.

"Little Er" Zhao Lao Er roared as soon as he came in, and his voice shook so much that dust fell on the roof.

"Come on," Xiao Er trotted over with a plate.

"Two guest officers, are you sharp?"

The corners of Zhao Laoer's mouth grinned, and he said loudly: "Nonsense, this is not a hotel in the evening, what is it?" ”

Xiao Er's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and after a few words of conversation, he saw that this big man was not easy to mess with.

"Does the guest officer want to go up to the room, or to go down?"

Zhao Lao Er touched the money bag in his arms, the bulging feeling, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, and he said arrogantly: "Come to the two upper rooms, and then prepare a table of good dishes"

"Okay, guest officer, please wait"

Zhao Lao Er crossed the bench to the edge of the table and smiled at Yayun Zi: "Xiao Yun, sit"

"Second brother, this ............" Yakumo Zi looked at the footprints on the bench, a little embarrassed.

"Huh?" Zhao Lao Er subconsciously looked at the long bench, and a footprint on it made him angry.

"That kid puts his feet on top of the stool? Don't let Lao Tzu see it, otherwise you will break his legs" After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked around.

Several guests at the inn hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at him.

Seeing that no one resisted him, Zhao Lao Er nodded with satisfaction, turned around and broke the long bench with footprints on the spot, and grabbed a clean bench.

The corners of Yakumo's mouth twitched and he sat down.

When the meal was served, Yayun Zi didn't eat it directly like anything else, and brought the bowl to Zhao Laoer.

Zhao Laoer: ???

Yakumo Zi showed her bright teeth and grinned and said, "Second brother, feed me"

Zhao Laoer:( ́⊙ω⊙')

Zhao Lao Er took the bowl in a daze, looked at the dishes on the table, and then looked at the porcelain bowl as white as a mirror.

Scratched the back of his head.

When did Lao Tzu become a servant?

"Second brother, hurry up, hungry"

"Oh, oh" Zhao Lao Er scooped a spoonful of rice into the bowl in confusion, then put some food on it, and then brought it to her.

Then, he instantly remembered that he was the kidnapper.

Where the kidnappers brought tea and food to the hostages?

Wait, if you serve tea and rice...... That doesn't seem like a problem.

"Thank you, second brother, for the rice," Yakumo Zi picked up the rice bowl with a smile on her face and started eating.

After about ten minutes, she put down the dishes and chopsticks, a ten-year-old girl still can't eat much, one bowl is enough.

When Yayun Zi saw the two empty bowls next to Zhao Lao, his eyes narrowed, and a hint of teasing appeared in his eyes.

"Second brother, the amount of food is like the sea, Xiao Yun admires"

Zhao Lao Er was stunned when he heard this, he was a little embarrassed, he looked at the two empty bowls next to him, and sneered: "Second brother, although you eat a lot, you have a lot of strength."

After saying that, he also deliberately showed off the fist-like muscles in his arms.

Someone's eyes roll again, and the idea starts again.

"Second brother, Yun'er is a little idle, can you play guessing sentences?"

"Guess the sentence?" Zhao Lao Er was confused.

"It's that I say the first sentence, and you answer the second sentence."

"Second brother, I won't, I still won't play" Zhao Lao Er admitted that he hadn't read the private school for fear of making a fool of himself, so he shook his head decisively and refused.

Yayun Zi ignored his refusal, and said directly: "The one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black, what about the next sentence of Zhu Zhichi?" ”

"Naturally, it's the black one who is close to ink, didn't you say it all, Xiao Yun?"

"It's not like that," Yakumo said, shaking her head.

"Hiss" Zhao Lao Er scratched his head again in confusion, obviously this is what he said, why is it not?

"Then the second brother doesn't know"

"The second brother is really stupid, close to Zhu Zechi, of course it's sweet if it's close to you" Yakumo Zi covered his mouth and smiled, his eyes laughing into a crescent moon.

What it looks like to smile into a crescent shape, you know ←_←.

Comical!!!

"It's sweet to be close to you?" Zhao Lao second-hand pressed his braincase, his face full of questions.

What the does this mean?

Zhao Lao Er glanced at Yayun Zi, and said with a hint of flattery: "That Xiao Yun, what do you mean when you are sweet?" Can you tell the second brother? ”

"Don't tell the second brother" As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly lay on the table and smiled.

Seeing that she was so shy, Zhao Lao'er was itching in his heart, and he wanted to know the meaning of this sentence even more.

But this little girl doesn't tell herself what to do?

Zhao Lao Er looked at the guests around him, wanting to ask, but he didn't want to be despised by Yayun Zi for not being able to learn, so he was very embarrassed.

At this time, he remembered the carriage boy outside.

"Xiao Yun, the second brother went out to see if that kid fed the horse?"

As soon as the words fell, when Yakumo Zi looked up at him, Zhao Lao Er had already disappeared.

………………

My name is Chunsheng, eleven years old, I am a pony of a certain family in Xianfan City, just yesterday, the head of the family threw me to a very terrifying man, he has a strong body, and has a ghost-like face, very scary.

I was confused and worried about my life.

"Hey~" The little guy sighed, looking at the carriage he had used for two years, he didn't dare to escape if he wanted to.

"Hey, boy, you come over to Lao Tzu"

The voice............ The little girl's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he slowly turned his head.

"My lord, what do you command?"

Zhao Lao Er walked over quickly, looking fierce, so frightened that the little guy almost fainted.

"Boy, I'm asking you a question"

"Questions?" The little guy breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he didn't want to beat himself.

"Close to Zhu Zechi, close to you is sweet, what does this close to you mean to be sweet?" Zhao Lao Er asked with a glare.

"It's sweet to be close to you?" The little guy was a little confused.

Near Zhu Zechi, the back should be close to the ink black, close to you What does it mean to be sweet?

Near and then has not changed, the main you, you should you what you mean, and sweet?

Is it sweet or .........

Are you sweet?

The little guy suddenly realized.

"My lord, it should mean that I am very happy to come to you, and it belongs to the love words between lovers who admire each other, which shows that the feelings are earnest"

"Boom~" Zhao Lao Er's mind roared, and then he didn't know anything.

"Your Excellency?"

"My lord? What happened to you? ”

The little guy looked at the big man in front of him who seemed to have lost his soul, and his head was full of question marks.

He didn't think there would be a woman who would write about him unless all the men in the world were dead.

(End of chapter)