Ji Sanqiu not only bought meat, but also bought chicken, which was half a roasted roasted roast chicken with a very good grasp of the heat and a particularly good color.

Liu Ji's time-honored housekeeper skills, Rao is Ji Sanqiu has been doing chores there for half a year, and he can't be cheaper.

However, being able to buy only half a chicken is already considered to have opened the back door, and Lao Liu Ji's roast chicken has always been sold whole.

But it's nothing, according to Ji Sanqiu's own ideas, at most more than two months of miscellaneous work, Lao Liu Ji does not pass on the cheats, he can learn seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, not because he Ji Sanqiu wants to open a new Ji Ji and Lao Liu Ji to make a profit, but the price of a whole chicken is only twenty Wen, and the price of half a roast chicken will be fifty Wen, which is expensive, so after having this craft, Ji Sanqiu himself can make it at home for the master to eat.

Ji Xiaolong was in trouble, he was blocked in the study by his own Lao Tzu, the person who came was not good, he didn't speak, and Ji Xiaolong didn't take the initiative to talk.

Fortunately, as soon as he entered the door, he was angry with the little guy who was so good as wearing a pair of pants that he didn't come out within half an hour, then he needed to move the rescuers quickly, and it didn't hurt to say that his appearance was miserable at all, what was beaten half to death by his father, and he couldn't raise his head when he was trained, it's okay, but that little guy didn't have the confidence to say it according to Ji Xiaolong's instructions.

After finding his wife, the twisted card owner spoke, but he just said the young master, the young master.

Then the lady, who was usually actually very good-tempered, asked in a very bad temper, "What's wrong with the young master?"

The little guy endured it a few times, and then said a @ young master in the master's study. ”

Then, Ji Xiaolong's mother put down what was still important at hand, and rushed to the study without caring about anything.

Then, with a smile on his face, Ji Xiaolong held a jar of excellent flower carvings that were full of thirty years old, and spread his legs to run.

I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up.

Coincidentally, Ji Sanqiu carried half a roast chicken that had changed from lively under his nose to a golden and attractive color, and met Ji Xiaolong, who was sweating profusely and holding a black wine jar.

Ji Xiaolong nodded, and the rare Ji Sanqiu also nodded in return, so the two walked together on the extremely short street that was only more than 100 meters long.

The previous Ji Sanqiu didn't like to deal with Ji Xiaolong, even if the other party took the initiative to talk to him Ji Sanqiu, he wouldn't care, because in his heart, Ji Sanqiu and Ji Xiaolong were people from two worlds, like the two wheels of a carriage, although they were not far apart, they would never intersect.

It's like learning martial arts from a master, if there is no master, he Ji Sanqiu is afraid that it will be difficult to even survive.

And Ji Xiaolong, in his Ji Sanqiu's opinion, is just a matter of heart, just trying to be fresh, after the freshness, or if he can't help crying, then he Ji Xiaolong will still be the eldest young master of the Ji family, one of the richest families in Baifu City.

It's just that for some reason today's Ji Sanqiu looked at the other party's panting and sweating on his forehead, he couldn't help but nodded, and a very small and very small sprout sprouted in his heart.

But the two of them were destined to be able to pounce on the air, because the senior brother who they thought in their hearts could only be ranked as a second senior brother had already left to chase the bigger and broader mountain dream in his heart.

But it's not in vain, because the plaque with the boxing gym is actually just a small boxing gym where four disciples have been taught, and there is a master waiting for the two of them to have good wine and meat!

In the sun, a rare gust of cool breeze, Xi Xi blows, the old locust tree is against the sun, swaying in the wind, the old boxer Wu Lianzhou under the tree, half-squinted, as if about to fall asleep.

In his heart, Wu Lianzhou pressed a very deep matter.

It was about forty years ago, and after he "picked up" Zhan Yan, a good seedling who was born with excellent bones and was born with martial arts, someone took the initiative to come to the door.

So it was Wuzhou, which had been renamed Wu Lianzhou, and had the most tragic battle in his life, fortunately, Wu Lianzhou was at the peak at that time, boxing, and foot skills were all the best.

It was at that moment that day that Wu Lianzhou heard the heavens outside the sky and saw himself, even if he looked at it from the beginning at this time, it was absolutely incomprehensible.

Knowing that the half-sized kid he "picked up" by himself is absolutely extraordinary.

At the foot of Hengfeng, Xu Wei stopped, and the thin female figure shot out of the air.

Most of the women's swords were more beautiful thin swords, but the thin woman used a broad sword.

The thin woman who fell with a sword seemed to give people a feeling of sinking mountains.

Cui Puyang was both unexpected and not surprised, because the woman who looked okay in his eyes had been staring at him Cui Puyang, although he Cui Puyang also followed a mirror in his heart, and the other party looked at the sword in his hand and didn't know how many times to look at him Cui Puyang's own eyes.

However, in Cui Puyang's understanding, is there any difference between looking at the sword in his hand and looking at him Cui Puyang's own?

Chu Liang's figure suddenly skyrocketed, to be precise, it was surrounded by the Xuan Li around him, and the beads on his wrist also skyrocketed to the size of an adult martial artist's fist.

The eight prayer beads are eight mysterious weapons, which can disperse the enemy, and can also be combined to form a mysterious array.

As a result, there were seven of the eight prayer beads, and the light skyrocketed, and gradually faintly formed a virtual image that seemed to be uncertain.

However, the rosary that had been hit by the sword of Chengying before was a little dim, and it was a little wavering, and even the virtual image that emerged from this rosary was a little flickering and flickering.

Holding Cui Puyang, who is so heroic as beating men and never bullying women, after using a light sword to connect with the thin woman Shu Qi, his body regressed, if he wasn't shorter, and his face was particularly immature, he could still be called a sword god on the mountain.

The kind of sword that leaves no name and empty beauty resentment.

Then he still had time to turn his head and look at the sword companion surnamed Xu, especially when he saw the string of beads that seemed to be written with value on the rosary, and he didn't care about the heroic demeanor that he had managed to maintain, so he hurriedly shouted at the man who hugged the sword: "Hey! The surname Xu will have to start lightly when he waits! Good guy, a high-grade mysterious weapon that has fallen in grade is still a particularly rare offensive and defensive integration, although it seems that it is a medium-grade third-order in how to cultivate, but it is expensive in the end. ”

The man surnamed Xu, who knew Cui Puyang's feet, almost didn't ask the other party, your high-grade mysteries have to eat ashes, isn't this medium-grade only a pit to fill in?