Winter Frost, Spring Breeze, and Summer Moon have been in the market for a while, and they have been in the market every day to find a breakthrough for the business development of Firefly Pavilion.

The old man saw that Dongshuang had peerless martial arts, and thought that he was young and strong in martial arts, and he must be a martial arts wizard.

The old man was a martial artist who had perfected the realm of transformation, and he didn't want to take it to the grave. He found a good seedling of winter frost.

One day, Winter Frost came out of the gambling house to earn some spare money. The old man was lying at the base of the gambling house wall, and the winter frost passed by him, and the old man suddenly stretched his legs, and the speed of his legs was in the blink of an eye.

Winter Frost dodged nimbly, and the old man's shoes flung out. It was winter, and the old man was thinly dressed and lying barefoot on the ground.

Winter frost stepped forward, and a rancid smell rushed to the nose. Winter Frost put down the ten copper plates, and the old man groaned and opened his eyes, "I can't move." ”

The old man lying on the ground reminded Dongshuang of the old woman who fell to the ground during the exile, crying and urging her mother to flee quickly.

Winter Frost said, "Grandpa, wait a minute. ”

Winter Frost left, and quickly turned back, with a pair of cotton shoes in his hand. There is also a large bag of hot bacon, steamed cakes.

The old man's feet showed no signs of chilblains, and Winter Frost was secretly surprised in his heart. He didn't dislike the dirty feet that he didn't know had not been stained with water for a few days, and helped the old man put on new shoes.

The old man squinted at Winter Frost's demeanor.

For several days, when Winter Frost came out of the casino, he could meet the old man sleeping under the wall. Winter Frost bought the old man a new set of clothes from the inside out. After a few days, the two of them got acquainted.

"Frost, go somewhere with grandpa." The old man got up, seemingly unhurried, and the winter frost carried light work, barely catching up with the old man. The two men went out from Guanghua Gate.

Winter Frost bowed his head and bowed, "Grandpa, Frost has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai." ”

The old man's eyes were clear and clear. "Shuang'er, do you want to learn martial arts with grandpa?"

Dongshuang kowtowed and said, "If grandpa doesn't dislike Shuang'er, please allow Shuang'er to perform the grandson's ceremony and serve grandpa." ”

This child is a loving and righteous person, she is a peerless martial artist, and she naturally has a master, so it is inconvenient to worship the master in another place.

My grandson is more kind to me. The old man lifted the winter frost, "Grandson, please get up." ”

Until the headquarters of the Firefly Pavilion was set in Zhongnan Mountain, Dongshuang built a bamboo house for his grandfather and invited his grandfather to live together. Morning and evening for grandpa morning and dusk.

The old man likes to eat floating yuanzi, and everyone calls him grandpa floating yuanzi.

Unfortunately, the injury has improved. Jiang Yao came to Heping Fang. There was a hissing and the courtyard door opened from the inside. Winter frost has been waiting here for two days.

"Winter Frost meets Childe." Winter Frost bowed deeply. Jiang Yao came in, and Grandpa Fu Yuanzi sat cross-legged on the mat.

"The younger generation greets the old man." Jiang Yao gave a deep salute. The old man looked Jiang Yao up and down with a pair of clear eyes.

The young man in front of him was a fairy and a good person. His grandson, Dongshuang, was respectful when he saw this.

Grandpa raised his hand, turned his qi into a sword, and pointed at Jiang Yao. This abode in Heping Fang has never been set foot in by outsiders. The elder sat upright peacefully, and Jiang Yao thought that he must be the person closest to Dongshuang.

Master's sneak attack for many years has made Jiang Yao aware of danger and avoid danger, all of which have been practiced in this ability.

Jiang Yao jumped up in the air, turned his anger into a sword, and pointed at the gourd in his grandfather's hand. Grandpa spun like a spinning top, and the wine flew out of the gourd in a line.

Jiang Yao landed on both feet, and the wine water continued to sprinkle on the jujube tree. Jiang Yao used internal force to change the route of the drink.

Winter Frost stood aside, staring nervously at the two sides. For fear that grandpa would accidentally hurt Jiang Yao,

The wine falls back into the gourd. The old man laughed loudly: "The afterlife is terrible. ”

Jiang Yao bowed deeply, "The old man agrees." ”

Grandpa got up and nodded, "Except for Luofu Zhenren, I can't think of a second person." ”

Jiang Yao was noncommittal. Winter Frost stepped forward and said, "Frost's grandfather. ”

"The younger generation is disrespectful."

Jiang Yao invited his grandfather to take a seat, and he sat down. Winter Frost went to the street to buy wine and food.

"It's a pity that the seniors are uneducated, but they are hidden in the alleys." Jiang Yao cooked tea and served it to his grandfather.

"The virtuous nephew inherits the master's talent, why don't you go out of the picture? But follow in Master's footsteps? After Grandpa finished speaking, he and Jiang Yao looked at each other and laughed.

Winter Frost came back from buying wine and food. Set up a table under the jujube tree, and the three of them sat down. Sauce beef, roast goose, wontons, floating yuanzi, Yaochi wine. Winter frost to the apricot curtain is in sight to pack up the food.

"Childe, do you want to make a move?" Winter frost waited for Jiang Yao's indication.

"A person who is not worthy of virtue is a villain, and it is a dangerous thing to keep a villain by His Majesty's side. So it has to be shot. Jiang Yao replied.

"Okay, what she put on the Bamboo Forest Pavilion will be repaid twice as much." Winter Frost said firmly.

The dust of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion has settled, and Meng Meiren has been paying attention to the progress of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion incident. When everything is calm, there are no extraneous branches.

The old bustard of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion did not talk nonsense and smear her. Meng Meiren was relieved.

Since Wu Zong left the Mingxia Palace and went to the Mingguang Palace to visit Wang Meiren, he has not visited the Mingxia Palace for a period of time.

Meng Meiren was a little lost, she was so good yesterday that she was so good that she blended oil in honey, and the little beauty didn't leave her mouth, and when she turned around, she was yesterday's yellow flower.

Gong E brought bird's nest and ginseng soup, and the tonic ingredients were not reduced at all. Meng Meiren is cowardly, and some of them don't know the taste.

Without the king's favor, it is like a flower leaving the spring water. Meng Meiren looks at herself in the mirror, and her dusty appearance in the mirror is unearthly, but no one appreciates it.

Fortunately, with the dragon heir by her side, the young king's heart, she will always have the means to take it back.

She thought of the man who was greedy for alcohol and gambling, and from the day she took the initiative to walk into the Bamboo Forest Pavilion, she had nothing to do with that man. From the day the man died of his mother, the blood relationship between them was severed.

Meng Meiren leaned on the couch, wondering if the man would have any extraneous branches. If there is a branch, it will be three generations of their grandparents who will be destroyed.

Where is that man? What do you do for a living? Is it dead or alive? She didn't know.

Because after she entered the Bamboo Forest Pavilion, the old bustard signed an agreement with the man. Give him a handsome reward and buy out Meng Feifei's future life at one time.

What Meng Feifei didn't know was that the man had come to the door to make trouble several times, and was driven away by Jiang Xin and others with threats and threats.

Meng Meiren looked around at the servants in the dormitory with a pair of smoky eyes. The palace lady and chamberlain of Mingxia Palace, she has not yet cultivated a henchman from it.

And the things she wants to explain and deal with are big things that God knows, you know, I know. Meng Meiren was secretly plotting, and there was someone else who wanted to go with her.

In the downtown area of Chang'an City, an unkempt and unclothed man stretched out his black hand to the steamed cake stall, grabbed two steamed cakes and ran.

The stall owner was busy making out of the pot, steaming hot, and he blushed and scolded, "scoundrel, wait for Lao Tzu to pour out the air to clean you up." ”