When Tang Buxiu pushed open the screen, it was already empty, and only leftovers remained.

Tang Buxiu only looked at one thing, and decided that the mushroom was not here. If the mushrooms are there, how can there be leftovers?

Sometimes, if you know a person too well, there will be a fixed pattern that will lead the person into the ditch.

Hua Fanmo has always wanted to know who Tang Buxiu is, but so far, he only knows that his surname is Tang, and if he asks more, Tang Buxiu will brainwash him in turn and talk about what Dafa to practice. Therefore, it is better to ask more than to look more.

After Hua Fanmo followed Tang Buxiu around, he asked, "But mushrooms?" Now, he can be sure that the mushroom is a person, not a chicken stewed mushroom as Tang Buxiu said.

Tang Buxiu, who had never had a temper, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes showed warning, and said domineeringly: "Yes or no, they are all mushrooms of the deity." The mushroom that comes out of your mouth can only be chicken stewed mushrooms. ”

Hua Fanmo was speechless. No matter which mushroom it is, isn't it all mushroom? Could it be that there are other names? Although he was dissatisfied, he also secretly rejoiced. He finally knew the weakness of this Tang Gongzi! Mushrooms, heh, mushrooms......

Tang Buxiu turned around and walked towards the old bustard, and the expression on his face changed very naturally. That kind of domineering seems to be just a flash in the pan, and what really exists is always cynicism and inconsistency. Oh, wrong, it's grossly out of tune.

Hua Fanmo looked at Tang Buxiu's back, he didn't have the confidence to let him use it for himself, and he wanted to drive people away. However, it is easy to please God and difficult to send God, but people are endless, and the ancestor has to create a small glory of Mojufang with him.

The old bustard led the people of Mojufang to the mat, and everyone was divided into four tables. The old bustard ordered someone to serve good wine and food, and then his eyes rolled and his eyes fell on Tang Buxiu's body again. The old bustard's eyes were Dolly, and he had noticed him since Tang Buxiu walked in. At the age of Lao Bustard, what kind of beautiful man has never been seen, but no one can sneak into people's hearts with their hands and feet like Tang Buxiu, which is unforgettable.

The old bustard asked, "I don't know what this son is called?" ”

Tang Buxiu replied: "The deity's surname is Tang, I don't know what to call the girl?" ”

The bustard who is more than forty years old is called a girl, and the heart that has been silent for many years floats up in an instant, and the nose is full of the smell of wind and snow, which is called an intoxicating person!

The old bustard was very happy, restrained those bewitching states, hooked Tang Buxiu with his eyes, and said, "The slave is called Aunt He." ”

Hua Fanmo picked up the wine glass and said, "Tang Gongzi just joined our Moju Fang, and my mother still needs to mention more." ”

The old bustard responded: "Naturally, they are all their own people, and the slave family should take care of them." ”

Everyone pushed cups and changed lamps, chanted poems and painted, and sang small songs, which was very pleasant.

The surrounding spectators were around, watching, laughing, making noise, and going crazy.

The old bustard sneaked upstairs and asked Duanmuyan what he meant.

Tang smiled at everything, but didn't see anything in his eyes.

Hua Fanmo raised his cup, played with it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why don't Tang Gongzi play?" ”

Tang Buxiu replied lazily: "Is it to play, or to be played?" ”

Hua Fanmo put down the cup and said, "Once you have entered this industry, you must know the rules." Naturally...... to be played. ”

Tang Buxiu stretched out his hand.

Hua Fanmo asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Tang Buxiu said: "Whoever wrote the rules, bring them to the deity." ”

Hua was silent.

Tang didn't stop yawning, stretched his waist, stood up, and asked, "Where to rest?" ”

Hua Fanmo pointed to it and chuckled: "See how you want to sleep?" ”

Tang Bu said: "Su sleep." ”

Hua Fanmo was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

Tang Buxiu said: "Your fake smile is not bad. ”

Hua Fanmo smiled, leaned down slightly, raised his index finger, put it to his lips smeared with scarlet rouge, and gently shushed, and whispered like a beautiful male snake: "How can I let people know what it looks like under the skin?" And you...... And why is it deserted in the midst of the bustle? ”

Tang Buzhi stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the moon outside the window, and said: "Missing is like a demon, painful and searing soul, I just want to burn a handful of acacia beans and destroy the pride of the years." He lowered his head and smiled at Hua Fanmo, "Deity, what can I do?" ”

Hua Fanmo stood up, walked in front of Tang Buxiu, and said with a smile: "I'm curious about that mushroom." ”

Tang Buxiu tapped Hua Fanink's chest with his hand and said, "Stir-fried pork liver, the deity also likes it." ”

Hua Fanmo stretched out her pink tongue, licked her lips, and said charmingly: "I want to taste the taste of chicken stewed mushrooms." ”

Tang Buxiu stretched out his hand and patted Hua Fanmo's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Look, you want to be reincarnated." ”

A gentle pat, but like Mount Tai pressed the top.

Hua Fanmo's martial arts cultivation of Tang Buxiu once again gained a deeper understanding. He was also hard-hearted, stunned and still, smiling like a poppy.

Tang Buxiu laughed, withdrew his hand, and said, "Sleep." ”

"Oops...... And so on. The old bustard twisted his waist and ran over, stopped Tang Buxiu, and said to Hua: "Master Hua, there is a son upstairs, I want Tang Gongzi to go up and sit down." ”

Hua Fanmo looked at Tang Buxiu.

Tang Buxiu's body was shocked, and he asked loudly, "What?" Let the deity accompany the guest? ”

Hua Fanmo rubbed his shoulders and smiled charmingly: "There is no meal for nothing." Since Tang Gongzi has entered my Moju Fang, he must be ready to pick up customers. ”

Tang Buxiu raised his hand, stopped Hua Fanmo's next words, and muttered, "Since that's the case...... He looked up at Duan Muyan, who was standing behind the railing on the second floor, and smiled, "Go to the deity." ”

Hua Fanmo found that it was not easy to get rid of Tang Buxiu.

The old bustard smiled like a flower, and said in a loud voice: "Let's go, let's go and sit." Approaching Tang Buxiu, he lowered his voice, "That boy has a bead in his hand, it is not an ordinary product, if you can get it...... Squeezed his eyebrows, implying that Tang was working hard.

Tang Buxiu also squeezed his eyebrows, and then ...... Yawned. These days, I am traveling with Mo Jufang, and the most uncomfortable thing is that I don't get enough sleep. In the past, he could sleep seven hours a day in Tangmen, but now, it is good to sleep four hours a day. He really paid a lot to find the mushrooms.

The old bustard led the way and asked casually, "What do you call Childe?" Do you have a stage name? ”

Tang Buxiu replied: "Tang Buxiu." ”

Hua's eyes shrunk, and the eyes that looked at Tang Buxiu flashed with a complex and inquiring light.

The old bustard repeated: "Non-stop, non-stop...... slapped his face and exclaimed, "The name Childe is a coincidence!" ”

Tang Buzhi looked at the old bustard.

The old bustard said with great interest: "Tang Gongzi doesn't know, an extremely interesting thing happened to us here. "I have reached the door of the private room.