This person is naturally a shaved scholar.

He opened the door and walked into the Fengxue Building, seemingly not aware of the strange atmosphere in the building, but politely asked everyone if they had seen the razor he had accidentally lost.

People don't know what to do, but they are speechless, twenty-seven generations of heirloom razors?

"The shaver can be used as a family heirloom? and it has been passed down for twenty-seven generations, which is really ...... Pit descendants!" Qin Feihua muttered, feeling that this shaved scholar must have been pitted by his own ancestors.

But he quickly realized that something was wrong, and looked at the short knife that looked like a razor on the table, and then at the shaved scholar, his expression was shocked, and he quickly shut up, and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

A razor can suppress Chen Xuandu and the five-tailed white fox, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a master's behavior, you can't afford to provoke it!

Xia Mang squinted at the shaved scholar, thoughtfully, it was not the first time he had seen a shaved scholar, after all, it was rare to see a shaved scholar dressed as a scholar, such a maverick, it could be regarded as the only one without a semicolon, he used to just think that this shaved scholar was a little strange, but today he felt ...... It's weird.

"It's hidden in the city, but I underestimate the world. He muttered to himself.

The old man Chen Xuandu and the five-tailed white fox were extremely frightened, trembling all over, as if they had encountered a terrifying big devil who had only been seen in their lives!

At this time, the shaved scholar caught a glimpse of the razor tied to the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "Yo, this is not my razor, why is it here?

He looked like a lost treasure, carefully put away the razor, and then breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that people's faces were strange, he explained seriously: "Twenty-seven generations of heirlooms, really can't be lost!"

People were speechless, crying and laughing.

"Hey, why is there a beast here?" The shaved scholar seemed to have just seen the five-tailed white fox, looked at it curiously, and said to himself: "A fox with five tails, this kind of beast is rare, well, barely enough to stew in a pot......"

The five-tailed white fox exploded in an instant, but it dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, because it knew too well the horror of the shaved scholar in front of him, that razor was not only a razor, but also a head-killing knife!

People were speechless, in the eyes of this shaved scholar, this powerful five-tailed white fox from the Fox Divine Palace of the Underworld was actually just a beast...... Speechless.

My heart is also bigger!

"And a dead tiger?" he glanced at the corpse of the blood tiger at his feet, raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "The restaurant is open, and seeing some blood can be regarded as a celebration, a good thing, a great thing." ”

He looked at Xia Mang and said with a smile: "Brother Xia Mang, I heard that your restaurant is open, I will give you a cheer and ask for a glass of wine." ”

"Welcome. Xia Mang nodded, smiled, turned his head and instructed Qin Feihua, and said, "Take a pot of acacia and give it to Brother Li." Then he instructed the dwarf who was poking his head at the door of the back kitchen: "A bowl of porridge, a large plate of the best meat." ”

This shaved scholar threw out a razor and helped him out of the siege, which was naturally goodwill, and he took a pot of acacia and was not drunk, which was a courtesy exchange and a thank you.

He knew the shaved scholar, but he was not familiar with him, he only knew that the other party's surname was Li, and he didn't know much more.

"Lovesick and not drunk?" The scholar surnamed Li shaved his head had bright eyes and said with a smile: "This is good wine, I have been hungry for a long time, but unfortunately my business is not very good, I don't make any money, and I can't afford to drink this wine, today is the light of the Xia Mang brothers......"

He said a lot, grabbed the wine jug handed by Qin Feihua, poured wine with his head up, put the liquor into his throat, exhaled happily, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then said to Xia Mang with a smile: "Lao Ji's business is too busy to come, let me give you a message by the way, saying that I wish you a good business and a prosperous business." ”

The old Ji in the mouth of the shaved scholar is naturally the butcher of Ji.

Xia Mang smiled and nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, could it be that Master Ji is also a master of Dayin?

"What a fragrant wine!"

At this moment, a surprise sound came from outside the door, it was the little monk Bodhi, he was holding two white fox coats, ran in with a cigarette, staring at the wine jug in the shaved head scholar, which was called a greedy mouth, swallowing saliva.

The shaved scholar smiled when he saw the little monk, and quipped: "Who am I, it turns out to be a stingy little monk, what, do you want to drink this wine?"

The little monk hurriedly nodded, he had been hungry for several days.

"I won't give you a drink. The shaved scholar said solemnly: "The little bald head is too stingy, I'm not happy to eat a few pieces of your stew, and I want to drink my wine? ”

He still remembered that the little monk didn't want him to rub meat and eat it.

The little monk scratched his bald head and looked at Xia Mang pitifully.

Xia Mang was dumbfounded, he already knew that the little monk Bodhi was a wonder, shook his head, and asked Qin Feihua to take another pot of "Acacia is not drunk", Qin Feihua was speechless, and felt that Xia Mang was really generous enough, how many pots of wine have you given out today?

A pot of wine has always been yang money, this method of sending is a big loss, but there is no way, Xia Mang is the landlord, he is just the second shopkeeper, he has no right to speak, he can only do it, muttered a few words, and turned around to get the wine.

"Senior Brother Xia is really a good person. The little monk touched his bald head and said with a smile.

Xia Mang was about to greet the little monk, but saw a young woman standing outside the door, seemingly a little hesitant and cramped, did not dare to enter the door, Xia Mang was stunned, and then smiled: "Lilac girl is here, come in." ”

Coming with the little monk, it was naturally the lilac girl from the tailor's shop, she was still holding three white fox coats, a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, smiled at Xia Mang, a little embarrassed and cramped, and then cautiously stepped into the building.

The lilac girl faced the old man and the jade Guanyin, and then faced Xia Mang, two completely different appearances and postures.

It's like two people.

"Summer ...... Landlord. She whispered, a little hesitant, and said, "The white fox fur you ordered is ready, and the big shopkeeper asked me to send it to you." ”

She wanted to call Xia Mang "Xia Gongzi", but suddenly remembered that at the Miaoshou tailor's shop that day, the word "Gongzi" was stinked by Xia Mang, which led to ambiguity, so she temporarily changed her words and called the landlord.

"Sister Lilac just calls me Xia Mang. Xia Mang smiled, his expression was gentle, he had a good relationship with Xu Da Shopkeeper of the Wonderful Tailor Shop, and the Lilac Girl was Xu Da Shopkeeper's apprentice, and asked him to take good care of each other in the future, so he naturally had to be polite.

Besides, this young woman named Lilac does look two years older than him, and it doesn't seem too much to shout "Sister Lilac" by herself.

The current Xia Mang naturally didn't know that his call of "Sister Lilac" had inadvertently changed the direction of many things.