"Oh, you think I'm saving money here, so you picked me here, right?" I raised my eyebrows and stared at the hippie-smiling old guy in front of me with a slightly angry look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, I don't want to be close to you too! We can meet my precious granddaughter and the little post officer after the meeting," Mi-sama explained with a grin.

"So, Grandpa Mi, will my grandfather come over then?" Wang Xue on the side looked at Old Man Mi with some expectation.

At the mention of Wang Yuanwai, Master Mi's face drooped down for a moment, but one yard to one yard, although he was a mortal enemy with Wang Yuanwai, he was still very kind to Wang Xue, so Master Mi's cheek twitched slightly, and he squeezed out a fake smile and replied to Wang Xuedao, "Your grandfather, he has to come in two days, and I am here to stand for the conference."

"Wait, I haven't agreed to have a meeting here yet!" I immediately raised my hand and swore an oath.

Old Man Mi magically pulled out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve and threw it on the counter, "We don't occupy Xiaoyiguan's tea house in vain, this is the venue rental fee for our meeting, we won't open for too long, and it is estimated that it will take up an afternoon here."

"Okay, since Old Man Mi has given me this little shop face, I might as well be respectful!" I grinned and put the money away from the counter, ignoring the disdainful glances of the beauties around me.

Millie took Mi-sama's hand and sent him out of the tea house.

Through the glass window of the tea house, I saw that Millie and Mistress Mi were discussing something with a serious face, and Millie's expression was sometimes sad, sometimes surprised, sometimes angry, sometimes helpless, and in the end, the girl stared at me through the glass window with fierce eyes, as if I had done something bad.

After sending Mi away, I asked Mi Li with a smile, "Comrade Mi Li'er, what did you say to your grandfather for so long?" ”

Millie gave me an angry look, "What's the matter with you!" ”

"But you...... What did you mean by staring at me just now? ”

Millie gave me another disgruntled look, then turned and left the tea house.

"What's wrong with her?" I pointed to Millie who was far away, and asked Wang Xue and Luo Tianyin who were sitting in the tea house with a confused expression.

"How do I know!" Luo Tianyin pursed his lips and went back to the back room to sort out the tea.

Wang Xue looked at Millie in the distance with complicated eyes, and whispered to herself, "Defeat the dog......."

In the city of L in the southern part of Province G, the sky had darkened by this time, and a dark cloud had drifted in, covering the crooked crescent moon.

The moon was dark and the wind was high on the night of murder, and at this time, a murderous atmosphere was raging in a fruit market in the south of L City, which had become deserted.

Most of the fruit stalls have closed, except for the one known as Sister Hong, which still stands on the roadside of the market with red parasols.

The time on Sister Hong's wrist saw that the time on the dial was already 9:40.

"Oops, it's so late, it seems that no one will come to buy fruit" Sister Hong muttered unwillingly and stood up to close the stall, to be honest, there are not many people who have come to sell fruit recently, so Sister Hong's business has not been very good, so Sister Hong decided to set up a stall for a while today to see if there will be guests when it is cool in the evening, and now it seems that this is just her wishful thinking.

While cleaning up the fruit stand, three people suddenly appeared in front of the fruit stand.

"What kind of fruit do you want to buy, the fruit I have here is fresh...... Sister Hong raised her head happily and was about to greet the guests, but when the three of them were dressed tightly and the killing intent emanating from their whole bodies made Sister Hong swallow back half of her words.

"What do you want?" Sister Hong's tone of greeting became much colder, and at the same time, her right hand quietly held the watermelon knife placed behind her.

Standing in the middle of the three, a shorter man raised his eyes and looked at Sister Hong, and then made a delicate voice unique to a woman: "Come to half a watermelon, how much is a catty?" ”

"Oh, a pound for a buck! Look how old you are" Sister Hong didn't dare to relax a little, and still clenched the handle of the knife in her hand behind her.

The tall man standing on the left picked up a large watermelon and said to the woman next to him, "I think I can buy one, half of it is not enough to eat."

The woman pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, boss, weigh this watermelon!" ”

"Ah, it's finally resting, let's take off our costumes after a day of filming!" Another man impatiently took off his black hood and shirt, revealing the strong muscles inside.

"It turns out that you are filming! I said how to wear this dress on a hot day! ”

Sister Hong relaxed a little at this time, and put a smile on her face again, but the big watermelon handed by the other party was placed on the scale.

"It's a total of seventeen yuan, so where are you filming?" After weighing the watermelon, Sister Hong began to talk to customers instinctively.

"We're shooting the red-bellied golden pheasant alive."

A cold voice came out of the mouths of the three of them, and before Sister Hong could react, a Dao talisman made of yellow table paper suddenly stuck on Sister Hong's forehead.

"It is said that the red-bellied golden pheasant is highly vigilant, how can we easily succeed if we don't do it?" The woman standing in the middle removed her hood, revealing a face tattooed with gossip diagrams, and her face, which was originally quite standard-looking, was tattooed with a big gossip diagram, which looked very hideous and terrifying.

"Humph!" The man standing on the left snorted coldly, picked up the watermelon and smashed it with his palm, grabbed the red melon pulp and stuffed it into his mouth, only to see that he also tattooed a gossip picture on his face, and also tattooed Taoist scriptures on the corner of his eye.

The only man among the three who didn't have a tattoo on his face held up a razor and said, "Okay, leave me some watermelon, I'll get rid of this red-bellied pheasant after I clean it up!" ”

"Hmph, just the three of you want to sneak attack me in your later life, and you're a little tender!" Sister Hong, who was originally labeled with a Dao charm and couldn't move, suddenly jumped up high, and pulled out a long watermelon knife from her hand and roared angrily.

Under the surprised gaze of the three of them, Sister Hong tore off the Dao talisman on her forehead, and also tore off a thick layer of rubber on her forehead.

"I've been worried about whether I'll meet you for a long time, so prepare in advance and stick a layer of rubber on my forehead to prevent you!" Sister Hong stood in front of the three of them with a watermelon knife in her hand, her eyes full of fierce killing intent.

"The red-bellied golden pheasant is really vigilant! Looks like we're going to have to do it again! The three of them glanced at each other, and each pulled out a talisman from behind him and stood in front of him.

A group of people were running around the dimly lit fruit market with all kinds of knives, guns and sticks, and their target was the Hongjie fruit stall in front of them.

"Sister Hong's booth is in front, everyone be vigilant!" The leader instructed the "great army" behind him.

When this "army" arrived in front of Sister Hong's fruit stall, they saw that the fruit stall was already in a mess, the crushed fruits were all over the ground, and a huge red-bellied pheasant with shaved feathers was lying on the ground weakly and had already lost consciousness.

"Damn, it's a step too late!" The light in front of the fruit stall illuminated the appearance of the leader, and the person who came was none other than Wang Xue's grandfather, Wang Yuanwai.

"I wanted to take her to the provincial capital tomorrow, but I didn't expect to be attacked tonight!" Wang Yuanwai's hands were clenched, and his eyes were full of anger.

At this time, at the food stall outside our school, Millie sat next to Mi Mi without saying a word, while Mi Da was frantically cleaning the supper on the table like no one else.

After the sweep was completed, Master Mi touched the oil and water on the corner of his mouth and said, "How are you doing with the little post officer?" ”

"Still ...... like that" Millie frowned slightly, her eyes flashing with sadness and distress.

Master Mi took a deep look at his precious granddaughter, and sighed lightly, "If it's possible, let's hold the little post official and the big pillar, if not, we have to quickly find a new support, now the old wolf family in the north is urging very tightly!" ”