Go out, go downstairs.

Approaching the tree-lined path, Ye Qing saw Mu Fengchun from afar, and really poked in place as agreed.

"You didn't run away?"

Ye Qing was a little surprised, and walked slowly towards Mu Fengchun.

Walking three steps away from Mu Fengchun and standing still, Ye Qing stared at Mu Fengchun and smiled, "I didn't expect the uncle to be so trustworthy, I thought the uncle would run away!"

"The seniors have an order, how dare Mu Fengchun go first!" Mu Fengchun squinted his eyes and smiled awkwardly.

Ye Qing nodded and smiled, and said, "Toss for the little senior sister for a long time, I'm a little hungry, do you want to go and eat a bowl of spicy tang together!"

"???" Mu Fengchun's black question mark face.

He really wanted to ask his seniors, you left me behind, just to let me accompany you to eat Malatang?

He was stunned for a moment, shook his head at Ye Qing, and nodded again.

Ye Qing was stunned, stared at Mu Fengchun, and asked, "Uncle, you are shaking your head and nodding again, do you want to go together?"

Mu Fengchun smiled awkwardly, and wanted to say, senior, if there is nothing else, I, Mu Fengchun, will take the first step?

Seeing that Mu Fengchun was just embarrassed, he didn't say anything.

Ye Qing smiled at Mu Fengchun and asked, "Uncle, are you afraid that I will let you have a treat?"

After speaking.

Ye Qing raised his hand and patted his chest, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, uncle, although my financial power is strictly managed by the little senior sister, there is still a drop of money for you to eat a spicy meal!"

"Let's go?"

After speaking.

Ye Qing strode forward, took a few steps, and found that Mu Fengchun hadn't followed, he looked back, but saw that Mu Fengchun was still alone in place, not moving.

Ye Qing held his forehead with his hand and said helplessly, "I really don't want you to have a treat, I can't come yet, uncle!"

For Ye Qing's kind invitation, Mu Fengchun was also dumbfounded.

Seniors!

I, Mu Fengchun, a dignified six-grade little grandmaster, although I am not very rich, but I am worth hundreds of millions of dollars, so do I care about the money for a bowl of Malatang?

I'm afraid that after eating Malatang with my seniors, I will poke you to death with a finger -

However, seeing Ye Qing's two 'kind' invitations, Mu Fengchun had a hard time, so he had to grin and keep up with Ye Qing.

The two came out of the Honghu community.

Ye Qing led Mu Fengchun and went straight to a 'handsome pot pot spicy hot' on the opposite side of the community, and the two of them chose a small square table on the side of the road and sat down.

Ye Qing stared at Mu Fengchun and asked, "Uncle, what do you want to eat, I'll help you call?"

At this time, Mu Fengchun was thinking about whether he could survive, and he was worried about himself, how could he have the heart to eat any spicy hot.

However, under the 'hospitality' of the predecessors.

He had no choice but to grin at Ye Qing and said embarrassedly, "It's good for the seniors to help the juniors get some casually!"

"Oh!"

Ye Qing squinted and smiled, then got up and walked towards the door of the store.

At this time, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, in the Shuai Guo Spicy Hot Store, except for the sleepy boss lying on a table by the stove, there was no diner.

"Boss!"

Ye Qing picked out two piles of ingredients in the refrigerator and put them on the stove at the door, only to wake up the sleepy boss lying on the edge of the stove.

"Come on!"

The boss shouted to Ye Qing, and he suddenly stood up.

He stared at Ye Qing in a daze, tilted his head and thought about it, and after his consciousness returned to his braincase, he asked, "Brother Ye, didn't you already help Teacher Murong pack one just now." ”

"What's wrong, it's not enough?!"

I forgot to mention that Murong Yurou is a regular customer of 'Shuai Guo Guo Malatang', and Ye Qing often helps his little senior sister to come here to pack Malatang. So the young little boss also got to know Ye Qing.

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled, shook his head at the young little boss, and said, "I'm here with a friend for a supper!"

"Oh!"

The little boss nodded clearly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, smiled at Ye Qing, and said, "Then Brother Ye will sit down first, and come right away!" After speaking, the tide of the sleeves is dry.

Ye Qing returned to the small square table and sat down.

He squinted at Mu Fengchun, who was sitting on the wooden bench, and the latter gave him a look, trembling and opening his mouth to speak.

Ye Qing gritted his teeth and smiled, "Uncle, this Malatang tastes good, and my little sister and I often come to his house to eat...... You'll know I've got you covered when you taste it!"

"Okay, senior!"

Mu Fengchun, who was sitting on a small wooden bench, was walking on thin ice, his waist was straight, and he nodded awkwardly to Ye Qing.

"Come on, the two of you want Malatang!"

After a while, the little boss took the spicy tang at both ends and put it on the small square table.

"Thank you, boss!" Ye Qing squinted at the little boss and smiled,

"You're welcome!"

The little boss squinted at Ye Qing and smiled, "Brother Ye slow down, I'll go party for a while!"

"Kuoyi!" Ye Qing smiled.

The little boss turned around and walked to the stove at the entrance of the store, stretched, lay on the edge of the stove, and continued to doze.

Ye Qing took out two pairs of chopsticks from the bamboo chopsticks, handed one pair to Mu Fengchun, and left a pair for himself, and began to bury his head in the bowl of spicy tang in front of him, feasting on it.

Mu Fengchun pinched the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, looked at the bowl in front of him, and in his opinion, he couldn't call it a spicy hot food, and smiled bitterly.

This bowl is no different from rancid water, can you really eat it?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Fengchun staring at Malatang in a daze, Ye Qing raised his head, stared at Mu Fengchun, swallowed the quail eggs in his mouth, and asked, "Uncle, why don't you eat it?"

Mu Fengchun wanted to say that he was not hungry and couldn't eat, but he saw the sincere eyes of his seniors.

He thought about it, and couldn't Buddha the kindness of his predecessors, so he said, "It's a little hot just now, so I'll eat ......."

"Malatang should be eaten while it is hot, and it will not taste good when it is cold!"

Ye Qing smiled at Mu Fengchun, and then began to feast again.

Seeing that Ye Qing was eating fragrantly, Mu Fengchun swallowed his saliva, picked up a mouthful with chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Take a bite.

Stimulated by his taste buds, Mu Fengchun raised his eyebrows.

Well?

It tastes good, both numb and spicy!

With the first bite, there is a second bite......

Not for a while.

Ye Qing and Mu Fengchun finished their respective bowls of spicy tang.

After eating and drinking, it's time to get down to business.

"Uncle, give!"

Ye Qing took out two napkins from the straight tube on the table and handed one to Mu Fengchun.

"Thank you, senior!" Mu Fengchun stretched out his hand to take it.

After the latter took the napkin, Ye Qing wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, watched Mu Fengchun wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly asked, "I thought about it, can I move, uncle, you are such a six-rank little grandmaster to kill me!"

"In addition to Bai Chaoge's deep deflated calf in the city mansion, Zaimu has a second choice!"

Mu Fengchun just took off the napkin in his hand, and when he heard the words, his lips squirmed twice, and he was about to open his mouth to defend himself.

"Uncle, calm down, don't be in a hurry to justify, let alone ask me for any evidence!"

But he saw that Ye Qing waved his hand at him, "I'll help you figure out your thoughts, and you will understand that as long as I'm not a fool, I can figure out that it's Bai Chaoge's deflated calf!"

"Senior, please speak-" Mu Fengchun nodded confusedly.

Ye Qing squinted and smiled, turned his gaze, glanced at the little boss who was dozing on the edge of the stove, stimulated the qi machine, and covered the small square table where the two were sitting, temporarily isolating the small world the size of the small square table.

In the small world, Ye Qing didn't have to worry, the conversation between the two leaked out.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Uncle is a genuine six-grade little grandmaster, right! Look at the Patek Philippe on the uncle's wrist, it costs more than three million to say the least, and the uncle is not bad for money!"

"Suppose, I'm an uncle, and someone pays 1 million, or even 10 million, to let me kill a college student, and I don't want to bird him, don't talk about delaying my own practice, isn't this a special mother who kills chickens with a knife......"

"Uncle said that I didn't pay attention to what I said?"

"What the seniors said is reasonable!" Mu Fengchun nodded confusedly.

Ye Qing squinted and smiled, and said, "Besides, my uncle and I didn't know each other before, let alone any deep hatred between you and me, I have only been in Shencheng for less than two months, and there are at most two people who hate me!"

said.

Ye Qing raised two fingers at Mu Fengchun, gestured yes, and said with a smile, "A suspicious candidate is Chen Jie, who offended me during military training in college, but his possibility is ruled out, because, he found a few helpers a few days ago, and wanted to **** my little sister, he and his little friends all pinched my vertebrae for me and sent them below to see Lord Yama!"

"Besides, if Chen Jie's deflated calf can meet a martial arts master like you, uncle, according to his urine temperament, I would have found an uncle to kill me!"

After speaking.

Ye Qing put away a finger, leaving only his index finger, and put it in front of Mu Fengchun's eyes, "Another suspicious candidate is Bai Chaoge...... That deflated calf cliff was in the acupuncture competition, lost to me, forced me to be in front of so many students, shouted three times that he was an incompetent rat, and he had a monstrous grudge against me, wanted to kill me and then ...... quickly"

said.

Ye Qing withdrew the index finger erected in front of Mu Fengchun's eyes, and grinned, "Uncle, you are a genuine six-grade little grandmaster on the way to martial arts, you are not bad for money, and I have never had a grudge against you, why did you come to kill me?"

"Besides, from the moment I came out of the building door and stared at you, I knew about your existence!"

"You followed me all the way, and there were a few opportunities to make a move, but it wasn't until I walked into the Honghu community with Malatang that you killed me and shot at me!"

Speaking of which.

Ye Qing paused, he squinted his eyes at Mu Fengchun, and said lightly, "Uncle, do you know that it is precisely because of your hesitation several times that you let yourself live!"

"Your hesitation let me know that killing me is not your intention, but forced by external forces, if my uncle is a cold-blooded person who loves to kill for money, you will not sit opposite me, eat spicy tang with me, and listen to my ......"

Ye Qing's remarks made him completely and clearly.

Mu Fengchun was speechless when he heard it, and could only smile bitterly.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "So, I dare to assert that the uncle owes Bai Chaoge, or rather, owes the Bai family a favor that is difficult to repay, so uncle, can hesitate a few times, and finally choose to take action against me!"

Speaking of which.

Ye Qing held his forehead with his hand, frowned, and said to himself, "Let me think about it, what do you owe the Bai family and have to repay...... Hmmm......"

I thought about it.

Ye Qing's eyes lit up, stared at Mu Fengchun fiercely, and said with a smile, "Uncle, did the old man of the Bai family save your life?"

"Ahem......"

Mu Fengchun nodded with a wry smile, looked at Ye Qing, and said frankly, "As the predecessors said, Bai Lao did have the grace to live for someone in Mu in his early years!"

When Ye Qing heard this, he squinted his eyes and smiled, looking like this I knew it was like this.

"Senior ......"

The corners of Mu Fengchun's mouth squirmed a few times, hesitated for a moment, stared at Ye Qing, smiled bitterly, and said with difficulty, "Mu has a reluctant request, I don't know if the seniors are willing to listen to Mu someone's words?"

Ye Qing nodded.

Mu Fengchun frowned, thought about it, and brewed a good draft.

He stood up with a hunched waist, clenched his fists with both hands, bent his spine at Ye Qing, and clenched his fists to the end, "Mu Fengchun implores his seniors to spare the life of the little son of the Bai family!"

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Ye Qing was a little confused.