Chapter 102: Trouble is another kind of dog food

As soon as Sikong Feng Xuan sat down, he regretted it.

Because Luo Baiman was shamelessly clinging to him! Just now, he was just staring at his girl, and he didn't notice that Luo Baiman had already sat down beside him.

Immediately, the cold air on Sikong Fengxuan's body began to swish out as if he didn't want money.

Luo Qizhi on the side felt the chill to the bone, and he unconsciously solemnized his expression.

In his heart, he secretly guessed what kind of character his sister brought, and the momentum that emanated from his body at random required him to use the seventh-layer combat power to withstand this kind of cold.

Luo Baiman's combat power is not as strong as Luo Qizhi's, she can only suffer bitterly, with a pink face, gradually frozen to white, there is a frosty and delicate appearance, which makes people feel pity.

She clenched her teeth, looked weakly at Sikong Fengxuan beside her with a pair of autumn-like eyes, and said coquettishly: "Sikong, I'm cold!" ”

Before Sikong Feng Xuan could say anything, Wu Fatzi, who was in love with Luo Baiman, suddenly became anxious, and he wanted to stand up in a hurry, but suddenly heard a "click-" sound, and the wooden chopsticks held by Wu Qiaoyan in his hand broke in response.

Suddenly, the fat man looked at his sister, who looked a little frightened, he swallowed his saliva and sat down again.

Qin Zhanyun handed his wooden chopsticks to Wu Qiaoyan with a smile, but said with fire in his mouth: "Men generally like to be gentle. ”

After Wu Qiaoyan heard this, she looked at Luo Baiman on the opposite side who was almost about to stick to Sikong Fengxuan, and said in her heart: Stinky man, you didn't mean to push away the black-hearted fox.

Could it be that men really like gentleness as Qin Zhanyun said?

Wu Qiaoyan's pair of crescent eyebrows were about to twist into a line of eyebrows, and then she hummed secretly, gentle, right? Who wouldn't!

After thinking like this, she gave herself a deep breath, and then, Wu Qiaoyan suddenly smiled, bent out a crescent, and a spiritual charm overflowed from a pair of watery eyes.

With this smile, he unexpectedly revealed an elegant and noble aura, and the aura was compelling.

She smiled softly at Qin Zhanyun beside her, although a plain white face towel covered most of her face, revealing only a pair of eyebrows, but this charm was like a wave of clear lake water, and Gu Pan Fei could easily suck people's hearts and souls into it.

After Qin Zhanyun met Wu Qiaoyan's eyes, he was slightly stunned, he couldn't imagine that Wu Qiaoyan was so good-looking when she smiled.

In this moment, the teapot in front of him suddenly exploded with a 'bang'.

The ticking tea poured down the table, and the whole hall looked over, and the hustle and bustle suddenly became silent.

Wu Qiaoyan couldn't laugh anymore, this commonplace was ...... What, only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps......

The shopkeeper who was not far away saw that the teapot had collapsed, and his face suddenly changed, and he immediately ran over with a cloth towel, and he kept muttering in his mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this teapot is really festive to see you as a pair, and the teapot is so sweet that they all smile."

Originally, when the people at this table heard a pleasing sentence, almost all of them had black faces.

Luo Qizhi's first thought was when he was in the Reading Pavilion, Wu Qiaoyan said that he and Cheng Shilang were a pair of broken sleeves, he looked suspiciously at the little daughter-in-law sitting next to him, and the big man Cheng Shilang, who was sitting quietly, twisted his eyebrows fiercely, and doubted: Does everyone think so?

Suddenly, "Noodles are comingβ€”"

The shopkeeper personally came to the rescue with a large tray, and after he hurriedly put the noodles and side dishes, he pulled his stupid little two to slip away, and from afar, the shopkeeper's voice came: "You are stupid, everyone comes secretly about the broken sleeves, you say it clearly, how embarrassed is the family?" ”

This table for excellent hearing: ......

"Let's eat noodles." The wide-hearted witch fat man greeted everyone, he felt that if he didn't open his mouth, he wouldn't be able to eat this promotion noodle, although he also felt that the atmosphere was weird, but the world had the biggest meal, not to mention the divine promotion noodle.

Qin Zhanyun always gentlemanly stirred the bowl of noodles in front of him evenly, and then pushed it in front of Wu Qiaoyan: "This bowl is mixed, let's eat this bowl." ”

Before Wu Qiaoyan could react, she heard a secret voice from Sikong Fengxuan on the opposite side in her ears: "You dare to eat it!" ”

If Sikong Fengxuan's voice was slightly softer at this time, or if you eat my bowl, it is estimated that the anger in Wu Qiaoyan's heart will drop in an instant.

But after she heard Sikong Fengxuan's vicious order, Wu Qiaoyan's heart was wronged, and she tried to open her eyes wide, afraid that tears would pour out.

After she made sure that her eyes were no longer sour, she glared back at Sikong Fengxuan with all her might, "I'll eat, you bite me." Then she quickly dragged the noodles that Qin Zhanyun had mixed for her, and ate them with a whirl.

Sikong Fengxuan was stunned all of a sudden, this girl ...... Not only did she dare to stare at me, but she also dared to do it blatantly......

But at this time, Luo Baiman gently put the noodles mixed in his hand in front of Sikong Fengxuan, and looked at him expectantly with tender eyes: "Let's eat noodles." ”

Sikong Fengxuan replied lightly: "Hmm." He thought viciously: I want to see if the heartless girl on the other side still has the heart to eat noodles again.

Luo Baiman originally thought that Sikong Fengxuan would refuse, but he actually responded, and suddenly Luo Baiman raised his eyebrows happily, and glanced at Wu Qiaoyan, who only dared to lift the corner of the face towel when eating noodles, and her whole face was about to be buried in the bowl, but she was just an ugly and wasted person, what are you afraid of? It's just that she got to know Sikong first.

Sure enough, since Wu Qiaoyan heard Sikong Fengxuan's response to Luo Baiman, she instantly felt that the noodles in her mouth had lost their taste, and it was light and weak, and it was difficult to swallow.

She buried her head, and the villain who represented the evil side in her mind was fiercely encouraging her: "The stinky man won't let you have a good time, why do you want to make him feel better, step on him!" Go and stomp on him! ”

It's really impulsive to be the devil, Wu Qiaoyan really did it, she slid down, stretched her legs, and stepped on the foot of the person opposite, and then crushed her toes hard.

Suddenly, Luo Qizhi on the opposite side put down the wooden chopsticks with a 'snap', his pair of heroic eyebrows were tightly twisted, his eyes looked at Wu Qiaoyan inscrutablely, and he narrated flatly: "You stepped on me." ”

The scene suddenly became awkward: ......

Wu Qiaoyan didn't expect to step on the wrong person, she retracted her feet weakly, and looked like she was wilting and drooping after doing something wrong.

However, Luo Qizhi didn't care, Luo Baiman on the side didn't follow, she was worried that Wu Qiaoyan was okay, just when Wu Qiaoyan sent the handle up, she stood up, looked at Wu Qiaoyan condescendingly, and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you stepping on my brother?" ”

Wu Qiaoyan was speechless for a while.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen, and couldn't help bending down, hugging her abdomen, clenching her teeth, and snorting.

Wu Qiaoyan's performance at this time was an escape in Luo Baiman's eyes, and she felt that Wu Qiaoyan was even pretending to have a stomachache.

couldn't help but say sarcastically: "You really know how to find an opportunity, you won't tell us that you are going to be promoted, right?" ”

Luo Baiman's mind at this time was bound to embarrass Wu Qiaoyan, she felt that as long as Wu Qiaoyan showed more ugliness and shortcomings in front of Sikong Fengxuan, then she could be sure that Sikong Fengxuan would completely dislike Wu Qiaoyan.

Wu Qiaoyan no longer had the extra energy to deal with the aggressive Luo Baiman, she felt that the muscles and veins in her body were about to burst, and the dantian was like a burning fire, burning all the inside of her abdomen.

Cold sweat gradually gathered from the sideburns between her foreheads, dripping down her face and wetting her face towel.

"Brother Feng Xuan, I hurt." Wu Qiaoyan muttered in a low voice before she was about to lose consciousness in pain.

Suddenly, a burst of cold medicine incense hit, Sikong Fengxuan sighed, ignored everyone's gaze, and hugged Wu Qiaoyan into his arms.

His actions immediately surprised everyone, and almost everyone in the hall looked at Luo Baiman, all puzzled, wasn't this man with her? What's going on now?

After Luo Baiman felt everyone's strange gaze, a sense of embarrassment welled up in her heart, but she could only watch, she couldn't do anything, and when she looked at Wu Qiaoyan with a pair of eyes, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed.

The familiar breath made Wu Qiaoyan feel at ease, she looked at Sikong Fengxuan who was close at hand with tears in her eyes, and asked pitifully, "Am I going to die?" ”

As soon as Sikong Fengxuan heard the word 'death', he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and ordered in a little panic: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Then his combat power gradually probed into Wu Qiaoyan's disordered and boiling meridians, and for a long time, his eyebrows, which had been tight, gradually relaxed, and he looked at Wu Qiaoyan with a little amusement.

He said helplessly: "You are about to advance, and it is uncomfortable because your physique is different from others, and you have exhausted your combat power before, so you are so uncomfortable, don't worry, it will be fine." ”

As soon as Sikong Fengxuan's words fell, everyone who heard it was stunned, oh my God, he was about to advance! That's a lot of luck, isn't it?

Wu Qiaoyan, who originally felt that she was going to hurt to death, heard in vain that she was going to advance, and suddenly she was so surprised that she grabbed Sikong Fengxuan's front placket, and said happily: "Really? I'm finally making the cut, let's go. ”

Sikong Fengxuan looked at the girl in her arms, even though she was in cold sweat with pain, she was still thinking about him, and the promotion she had been thinking about was to help him expel drugs.

For a while, all the anger and awkwardness just now disappeared, and his eyebrows and eyes were as soft as a deep lake, so soft that he could drown people, only to hear him whisper: "Silly girl." ”

The person picked up Wu Qiaoyan and flashed, but before everyone could catch their tracks, they had already lost the trace of Sikong Fengxuan and Wu Qiaoyan in front of them.

Luo Baiman's eyelashes drooped low, standing like a sculpture, Luo Qizhi beside her looked at her like this, a pair of straight eyebrows gradually frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you okay?" ”

After a long time, Luo Baiman replied: "It's okay." Then, she raised her eyes and looked at Luo Qizhi calmly: "Brother, I'm a little unwell, so I'll go back first." ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Luo Qizhi's response, and turned around and walked out of the promotion noodle restaurant alone.

Cheng Shilang's shocked voice came from behind her: "Huh? Fat Wu, you, are you going to advance? ”

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the hall, and there was a sudden chatter: There are still people who have been promoted?

Immediately, there was an endless stream of people ordering food and noodles.

"Shopkeeper, add three bowls of promotion noodles to this table."

"Little Er, I want a big bowl too."

"Shopkeeper, I've added ten more bowls to this table."

"I'm going, what did I order for me to eat? The shopkeeper, also bring me bowls of the ten seas. ”

……

Luo Baiman, who was walking straight, suddenly stumbled under his feet, this Wu family brother and sister!

The calm on her face that had been maintained for a long time gradually cracked, revealing a gloomy cold.