Of course, the old man will not feel bored, the old man himself is easy to be lonely, but there has never been a person who can talk to him for so long?

And Yun Lan is standing here, his business is much better...

"Young man, your appetite is so good, it's not enough to eat eight sweet potatoes..."The old man said and picked up another one and handed it to Yun Lan...

Yun Lan waved her hand, who said she didn't hold up? She doesn't even want to speak, okay? It's obviously the uncle's kindness, she can't refuse at all, okay? Well, her stomach could not refuse either...

However, I really can't eat it now...

"Okay, okay, let's keep talking, where did we talk about it just now?" Uncle suddenly said excitedly.

"Well, the two hundred and twenty-sixth year of the Beichen Kingdom..."Yun Lan reminded.

The uncle clapped his hands: "Yes, yes, yes, I was only ten years old at that time, I remember..."

The face abyss at this end finally couldn't help it, did these two people still have to talk from more than two hundred years to three hundred and twenty-one years now? By the time the two of them finish talking, they should be completely hung here...

"Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~"

Listening to the swarms of mosquitoes in my ears...

It seems that even the mosquitoes know that there is a big free and immobile blood bag here, and the whole clan will be dispatched to carry him away...

It stands to reason that even if the mosquitoes are about to carry him away now, he should do his duty and not move at all. However, in the face of a target object who can talk to the old man for more than an hour halfway. It doesn't seem too much for him to chase away mosquitoes, right?

The will is a little shaken ...

Finally, looking at the two people in front of him who were just about to start chatting for the second time, his eyes finally moved to the mosquito, and he opened his anger and patted it! Pat pat pat

I dare to bite you, Uncle Mianyuan...

Shoot them all to death...

Two minutes later, a refreshed face abuchi looked up to find that the target had disappeared...

And the uncle who sold sweet potatoes was still smashing the space of the bar, and found that there was a black man in front of the stall with a murderous face...

"Where's that guy just now?" The hoarse voice has a thick sinister aura...

The uncle was so frightened that he reflexively said: "Pull... I went to diarrhea..."

In an instant, there was no one in front of the booth...

How... What to do? This man doesn't look like a good person, so the boy will be fine, right?

But thinking that Liu Quanzhi couldn't take this guy to have a way, he breathed a sigh of relief...

During the day, that skill is not something that ordinary people can resist...

And the face abyss at this end was forced to rummage through all the nearby toilets and couldn't find Yunlan...

The face is blacker and smells worse than the of the pit, this woman, this woman...

"Ah!!h

Buddhas, gods and ghosts can all be angry...

Hearing this roar, Yun Lan had already hooked the corners of her mouth and went to the Beiyuan Inn...

I've wanted to change this stinky dress for a long time...

At this time, the inn was already very lively, the lights were bright, and many people were eating supper, drinking wine, and the atmosphere was high. The shopkeeper with only a dog's leg on his face was trying to walk around Lin Deyan's family...

Seeing Yun Lan walk in, several people couldn't help but turn their heads in disdain...

Even the shopkeeper looked disgusted: "Young man, where did you go to play and come back?" ”

The words are deliberately aggravated, but Yun Lan is even worse now than when she went out, at least at the beginning, she can be considered clean. Now I am sloppy, not to mention, I can vaguely smell a smell of stinky water...

"You won't go out and look for some work to do, are you embarrassed?"

Lin on the side covered his nose with a silk scarf and deliberately hid sideways.