Chapter 5 Entry
"Sell pears, big and sweet pears! Six dollars a pound, not sweet, no money! β
"Roast duck! Roast duck! Fragrant and crispy roast duck! β
"Rock sugar gourd! Rock sugar gourd! β
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Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, after really entering the fantasy world, Su Hang was still shocked. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
From the changes of the blue sky and white clouds on the horizon to the texture of the gravel grass under your feet, everything is so real.
Even if he knew in advance that all of this was just a system simulation and deduction, Su Hang failed to find any flaws.
Fortunately, the shock was only temporary, and soon, Su Hang sorted out his mentality, raised his feet and blended into the bustling crowd in front of him.
"This big brother, dare to ask Fo Xiaolou how to go?"
"Buddha Xiaolou, go straight along this street, then turn left, turn right at the third intersection, and ......"
Su Hang asked as he walked, and it didn't take much effort to come to this restaurant, which is said to be "well-known far and near, and this is the only one".
Su Hang didn't rush in first, but circled around Foxiao Tower.
As expected, on the street near Foxiao Tower, Su Hang found the target he was looking for.
Looking at the young man with a green face, Su Hang was also a little excited.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that this wooden man would soon break into a butterfly and become a mythical figure who has been famous for thousands of years.
However, this future mythical figure is a little depressed at this time due to the departure of his friend.
Holding back his excitement, Su Hang stepped forward and said:
"Sir, can you take a step to speak?"
Su Hang's six-year-old appearance, although it is sometimes very inconvenient, is not without any benefits.
As long as it is not the kind of protagonist who is extreme and extremely withdrawn, he will generally not refuse the closeness of a child like Su Hang.
And Su Hang's goal is the most typical protagonist with a pure heart.
Sure enough, although he was still worried about his friend's future, after hearing Su Hang's voice, the other party still squeezed out a smile and asked in a harmonious voice:
"Kid, do you have anything to do with me?"
Su Hang clenched his fists and saluted as if he were like:
"In the lower Su Airlines, the Su of Suzhou, the voyage of the Yuanhang, I don't know what Mr. is called?"
"Me," it was probably the first time that someone had been treated so solemnly, even if the other party was just a six-year-old child, but the young man was still a little cramped, "My surname is Zhang, my name is Zhang Junbao, you can just call me Junbao, I can't afford to be Mr. or something." β
Zhang Junbao!
What is the goal of Su Hang, at this time, it is already called.
Tai chi!
Shaolin Wudang is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, and Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, is the head of both families.
"Then I'll call you Master Junbao,"
Su Hang smiled slightly, and did not continue to dwell on the salutation, but asked:
"I have also seen the situation just now, Master Junbao is a person with great skills, and now that his friend has joined the army, I don't know what Master Junbao's plans are for the future?"
"Well, this ...... Not yet. β
Hearing Su Hang's question, Junbao was also a little embarrassed holding the small hammer, after all, no matter what era, an idler who is obviously strong but idle, and does not even have a serious job will be despised.
Su Hang is not surprised, because if there is a better choice, Junbao and Tianbao will not have to run out to perform:
"Don't hide it from Master Junbao, the little brother has always been yearning for martial arts, but unfortunately he has been looking for many ways and has not been able to meet a real good teacher, if Master Junbao doesn't mind, can you meet this wish of the little brother?"
"Me?" Hearing that Su Hang was going to learn martial arts from himself, Junbao was stunned, but then he was a little unconfident and said, "Can I do it?" β
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"Junbao, why are you back, Tianbao?"
Seeing Junbao come back, Xiao Donggua glanced twice, but didn't see Tianbao, but found Su Hang who was silently following Junbao.
"Huh? Junbao, this kid isβ"
"You're not going to change your career to shoot Hanako, are you?"
Before Junbao could say anything, the down-and-out Taoist who was sitting at another table drinking made a joke.
This down-and-out Taoist surnamed Ling, who has been reading hexagrams and selling talismans for a living, now somehow, also lives in this Buddha laughing building.
"Junbao and Tianbao are not this kind of people! You drink yours, less verbose. β
Fortunately, everyone knows that this Ling Daoist has always been cheap, so except for the little winter melon with a relatively straightforward personality, he choked back directly, and no one else took this sentence to heart.
"What, after seeing what happened to me, you still want to find a man?"
Hearing these drunken words, Junbao was stunned at first, but then found Qiuxue lying on the table and borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.
Looking at the small wine jar on the ground, Junbao's eyes were straight:
"Wow, drink so much, you think it's tea?"
"Even if it's tea, no one drinks it like this."
Xiao Donggua's face was full of worry, but she had been persuaded for a long time, but Qiu Xue didn't listen to a word, and still kept drinking.
"Eh, stop drinking!"
Seeing that Qiuxue had no intention of stopping at all, Junbao finally couldn't help it and snatched the small wine jar in her hand.
Qiu Xue naturally couldn't grab Junbao, but there was not only one jar of wine in the store, she didn't say a word, she directly lifted the big wine jar in the corner, and Huo Huo poured it down.
"Wow, you're messing around again," in a hurry, Junbao directly smashed the wine jar and said loudly, "Okay, don't drink anymore!" β
"It's none of your business!"
Obviously, Junbao's persuasion did not play any role, but instead made Qiu Xue start a drunken madness, and the two immediately ping-pong and beat each other, leaving a fragment in the store.
On the other side of the hotel, Xiao Donggua and Fo Xiaolou were all entangled, wanting to help but not knowing how to help.
"Is your Buddha Laughing Building a good church? The two of them broke so many things, and you weren't angry at all? β
"Really, when is it, why are you still talking about the wind?"
Xiao Donggua retorted angrily, but found that the voice was wrong, and when he looked down, he realized that at some point, the little child who came back with Junbao had walked to everyone's side.
The face of the small winter melon is slow:
"Kid, you're still young, so there's something you don't understand......"
"Not necessarily."
Seeing that Junbao had already held down the drunken Qiu Xue, and casually dropped a sentence, Su Hang walked quickly towards the two.
"Although I haven't seen the cause and effect, the way you look is nothing more than a repetition of Chen Shimei's old things, right?"
Originally, Su Hang was tall, and he was less than everyone's chest, but because Qiu Xue was suppressed by Junbao at this time, when Su Hang walked over, his eyes happened to match Qiu Xue's drunken and hazy eyes:
"However, the way you look now, and that Chen Shimei are really a perfect match, no, it should be a match made in heaven!"
"Imp! Can you speak?! That scum also deserves to be compared to Sister Qiuxue? β
If Fang Cai can still be regarded as a child's words, laugh at it, but Su Hang's words now are definitely Chiguoguo's ridicule, how not to make the little winter melon angry?