The dishes were all on the table, Ye Luoqiu picked up the wine jar and poured a sip of wine fiercely, very heroic, and the people who watched the North Eleven secretly claimed to be surprised, but they didn't expect this young man who looked thin and delicate to drink wine without ambiguity at all.

It seemed that it was a little embarrassing to be looked at, Ye Luoqiu finally put down the wine jar, filled the wine glass, and pushed the glass with the people in the North Eleven to change it, looking very familiar to everyone.

Drinking and drinking, Ye Luoqiu unceremoniously beckoned the North Eleven people to move their chopsticks, smacked his tongue secretly, and said while eating: "At the same table, the table is the fate, you're welcome, eat casually, the emperor is treated." ”

The people in the north eleven didn't say anything, nodded politely, and saw that Ye Luoqiu had no malicious intentions, he was hungry to death at this time, and one more person would give up.

It's just that while eating, the atmosphere is a little weird, especially the flag passenger, who looks at Bufan with thoughtful eyes, and his scalp is numb.

So what does ambiguous eyes mean?

Bu Fan rolled his eyes, and he didn't care about Ye Luoqiu's anti-guest, but if he really believed that this kid was treating, he would be an idiot to the extreme.

Looking at the food on the table, Yu Wang, who had lost his savoring, poured a full amount of wine, and while thinking, he paid attention to Ye Luoqiu.

Like last time, Ye Luoqiu's cultivation still made him unable to see through, if you want to say that this thing is not cultivated, you can casually jump out of the window and escape, at that time, the people of the Holy Banner Sect pursued downstream, how could it be so simple.

If you want to say that your cultivation is profound, you can still be chased by others and not fight back?

He even had the illusion that Ye Luoqiu's cultivation was not low, maybe he was the highest existence among the people he had ever seen, but he didn't know what the reason was, so he couldn't make a move.

Of course, this is just his personal speculation, as for whether it is or not, who knows.

Only now that I sit down and think about it, the name feels unusually familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"Why are you staring at the emperor?" Ye Luoqiu was eating, feeling that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he didn't take his eyes off when he saw Bu Fan staring at him, and asked in a puzzled manner.

Qicheng, who was sitting next to Bu Fan, didn't know if it was an illusion, rubbed his eyes, and he actually saw that Ye Luoqiu's face seemed to be slightly red.

The flag riders all saw it, Bu Fan was not blind, and naturally saw an unnatural redness dyed on Ye Luoqiu's cheeks, and his heart became weird.

Didn't you drink too much?

Bu Fan retracted his eyes, shook his head regretfully, shook off the weirdness in his mind, and then said faintly: "I'm afraid that you will release my pigeon, why don't you settle the meal money before eating?"

It's not that Bu Fan is stingy, this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is really afraid that Ye Luoqiu will run away halfway.

Although it was just a meal, he didn't want to invite someone he didn't know to eat.

Last time, I not only invited me to dinner, but I was also implicated as a shield, and I have to eat it back this time.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels a little wrong.

"What else can the emperor owe you?" Ye Luoqiu was angry for a while, his face changed, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and opened his mouth word by word.

Didn't he just cheat Bufan once?

And it was an accident.

No, I'm not going to give him back this time.

The two of you and I scolded each other, which made Chu Yidao and the others sitting at the same table look extremely weird, and even the food could not be attracted.

Just silently picked up the dishes closest to him, smiling on his face.

"Brother Mo, you said that Brother Bu hasn't seen any woman interesting to you so far, could it be that you really like that?"

"What's wrong with the man? Mo Xiaoer touched his head, looked at Ye Luoqiu deeply, looked at Bu Fan, and nodded approvingly.

As soon as he heard this, he was so frightened that Qi Cheng hurriedly moved away from Mo Xiaoer, and the eyes that looked at Mo Xiaoer again were not quite right.

What's wrong with a man?

He suddenly felt the need to remind Chu Yidao and Bei Eleven to stay away from Mo Xiaoer.

It didn't take long for a lot of empty plates on the table, and Bu Fan and a few people were dumbfounded, but they really didn't expect that this seemingly thin teenager in front of him could kill so much by himself.

How long has this kid not eaten?

Is the Starving Ghost reincarnated?

The meal was also coming to an end, Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and did not forget to remind Ye Luoqiu and the others to settle the bill, thinking, leave quickly, he didn't want to sit with Ye Luoqiu for a moment.

Not to mention the shame, it is extremely dangerous.

was so angry that Ye Luoqiu's teeth were itchy, and he couldn't directly put a plate on Bufan's head.

At this time, before a few people could get up after eating, there was a noise downstairs, and soon a group of people walked up the stairs.

A group of people rushed up first, all wearing uniform guard uniforms, and then stood in a row, nodding and greeting one person upstairs.

At this time, a young man wearing a brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, and swaying when he walked, but he looked very noble, walked up accompanied by the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

At a glance, I can see the past looks, but on my face, the pair of obvious pandas look very strange.

The person who came was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and although he looked very valuable in a brocade robe, the strange color was very eye-catching.

A good brocade robe, embroidered with a big yellow duck and a green crown on its head, looks very strange.

Bu Fan took a look at it, and felt that something was wrong, are the aesthetics of the people in Changle City so weird?

Looking at this outfit, he suddenly remembered that Chang Zai laughed again who didn't know if he was laughing or not.

However, the person who came did not realize it at all, and felt very good about himself, and even deliberately lit up the yellow duck on the bright shirt, for fear that others would not notice.

In the middle of the ring, when the person next to him asked again where to sit, he glanced lightly and frowned.

"That's the three young people of the Chang family, what is he doing here?"

"I don't know, this kind of son, who knows what tricks he plays. ”

"Hurry up and finish eating and leave, I can't stay. ”

"Weird, what are his eyes?"

Someone recognized this person and spoke one after another, speaking of the young masters of the Chang family, who in Changle City didn't know?

It was only when I knew that I felt strange, and some people here were talking in a whisper, secretly calling out that they were unlucky.

Chang smiled and looked around, and finally walked towards Bu Fan, just as the table next to him was empty, and the little guy who led the way was busy wiping the table and chairs with a flattering smile, and even wiped and wiped the hem of his clothes.

Chang Changxiao raised his eyebrows, with a look of disgust, he was still a personal guard, and hurriedly took out the cloth embroidered with yellow duck and covered the table and chair.

At this time, Chang Xiaocai sat down, didn't look at the menu, or the guard next to him did the work, and let people go down to prepare the meal when he ordered a meal.

And often laughed at himself sitting there leaning on the back of the chair, with his legs on the table, unusually lazy, bored fiddling with chopsticks, and very irritable.

I was beaten up last night, and now I can't even find a figure, so I passed by the restaurant, so I had to go in first to fill my stomach and continue.