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Meng Yuan glanced at Pan Youdi with deep eyes, sighed and said: "I ask what the world is like, but it is not bad to make life and death promise, as expected by me, what Miss Pan wants to find should be the sea hero who is known as 'ruthless in the sea', right?" ”

A gloomy and sad look flashed on Pan Youdi's face, and Meng Yuan noticed that when she didn't know how it was, the slightest wrinkle had climbed up to the corner of her eyes, it was a heartbreaking expression, which made Meng Yuan's quiet and indifferent heart tremble. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

"I've tried to forget him, but I can't do it, I can't do it in my life, unless I'm dead, no, even if I die and become a ghost, I'll ...... Thinking about him......" Although Pan Youdi's voice was soft, every word she said was like a hammer, striking on Meng Yuan's heart.

"Brother Hai, I have always admired you, but I really began to envy you." Meng Yuan said secretly in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Since it was ordered by Miss Pan, I should inquire in the next place, but today everyone has been fighting for a long time, and they are all tired, and this place is not a place to talk, why don't you go to the newly opened shop nearby and rest for a while, so that we can pass on the order." Please rest assured that within three days, there will be a return. ”

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"Bai Sangxuan" is a hotel on the outskirts of Hanyang, and there are indeed two rows of mulberry trees planted at the door, which are lined up on the left and right, which is very eye-catching. The mulberry wine here is quite famous, with a dark red color, a slightly sweet taste, and a lot of stamina. But this qiē could not fall into the eyes of the supreme executor of the dignified Xiaoji, but, to the surprise of his subordinates, before he arrived in Hanyang, this unfathomable and profound lord of the four islands named his name, but unassumingly put down the shop.

What's even more strange is that the rich lord not only bought the store, but also kept the original shopkeeper. Now I am beckoning, let a few guys, tidy up the storefront.

This end is a good place, two days ago, a disabled old man, with his son and daughter-in-law, lived here for three days, Hou shopkeeper remembered the pair of young men and women, and couldn't help but begin to recall the scenery when he was young, the woman was really beautiful, every movement, full of elegance. But the man is a lot worse, with a yellow face, and he is still dressed in Tulaba. It's really a flower stuck in cow dung. But somehow, the old man left a day ago, and the beautiful woman today also left in a hurry after receiving something, leaving the young man in a jute suit, bored in the corner, drinking a little wine, while thinking about something, maybe thinking about his daughter-in-law.

Mengyuan's heart is full of joy, the past three days have been extremely fulfilling three days, not only to resolve Pan Youdi's hostility to the Bule Island line, but also to form a good friendship with him, in addition to these, the greater gain is in martial arts.

The palm knife broke through the bottleneck and reached the 10th level of the Great Perfection (100 essence points, 1 yellow level fate plot) Drunken Jin Crow level 7, Jin Crow knife method level 7, more importantly, his vision and understanding have improved, Tong Guò Gong Yidao and Pan Youdi battled, he finally understood the truth of using a knife, if Gong Yidao took him into the palace of knife art, then Pan Youdi opened the roof above for him, so that he could see a new world. Really transitioning from having a knife in his hand to the realm of having a knife in his heart, this is by no means something that Tong Guò can understand, at this time, he is qualified to talk about knives with Gong Yidao, Pan Youdi, in an equal position.

After providing Pan Youdi's shameless whereabouts, he returned to Bai Sangxuan again, but silently blessed Pan Youdi in his heart, in the original book, Pan Youdi is a character he admires, and after seeing the real character, he was moved by this infatuated and strong woman. Even with the calculations about her, it was much gentler.

He didn't know how he was dressed, and he was slandered by the shopkeeper Hou, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have to show his identity and reprimand this disrespectful owner.

It's getting late, maybe it's because of the wine, Mengyuan's yellow face is already comparable to Guan Erye at this time. In a daze, he gave the shopkeeper a small piece of silver, and lay down on the table and took a nap.

Hai Wuyan didn't come, I don't know if he met Pan Youdi, through the window, he could see the sunset and sunset on the mountains in the distance.

Someone came, a down-and-out green-shirted scribe, leading a little donkey, like a student taking an exam, at least the donkey had a lot of books on its back.

With a white face, covered with wind and dust, as if he had walked a long way, he handed over the donkey to his fellow man, and sat down in a window position, not far in front of Mengyuan. The guy handed over a steaming clean towel, he looked at it, wiped his face and hands with satisfaction, ordered a few side dishes, and took out a small bag of tea from his body, let the guy soak it, leaned back in the chair, and stopped talking.

Meng Yuan laughed silently, he finally waited.

Soon after the scribe was seated, a thin old man, dressed in a thick old sheepskin vest and carrying a heavy suitcase, was half-hunched and led two restless monkeys, who were whirling around him, and the old man was also dripping and turning.

The monkey and the old man were fighting, and the old man kept shouting in a thick Jin Shaanxi accent, so noisy that Meng Yuan raised his eyes and began to look at this rather interesting guy.

In the original work, this is a rather brilliant dragon role, belonging to the kind of second- and third-rate skills, first-class courage, to say that it is a little unpleasant to say that it is a living treasure who does not know whether to live or die, fortunately, there is still a little bit of enthusiasm, Meng Yuan looked at his attractive ears, monkey head and monkey brain, sitting together with two monkeys, constantly calling two monkeys "my son", isn't it just three monkeys.

Not only Meng Yuan, but the scribe in front of him was also a little interested, and he couldn't stop looking at the old man who was playing monkey, his face was cloudy.

Small feet, not worth mentioning. Meng Yuan turned sideways to make himself more comfortable, picked up the small wine jug, and drank it without taking a sip.

It was destined to be an unusual day, and the sound of the carriage was rattling, and a carriage of the essence stopped at the entrance of the store. The handlebar grabbed the reins of the horse, and the door opened, and a pair of men and women in white walked down.

The man is handsome, and the woman is beautiful. This is the first impression that the two brought to the drinkers, the man is less than forty years old, wearing a white satin gown, embroidered ink and bamboo, with upright facial features, a straight nose and a square mouth, a lock of black beard under his chin, his eyes are attentive, and he is not angry but mighty, he is a dashing character.

The woman is thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a graceful and generous posture, slender moth eyebrows, autumn water double pupils, and a large red plum blossom embroidered on her white clothes, which is more delicate than flowers.

The noisy people and the monkeys in the shop quieted down, and watched the rich and noble couple sit down in the company of a handsome little man who came with him, and the little man took out a complete set of fine cloisonne porcelain and tea cans, and commanded: "The old lady only drinks the tea she brings, and uses her own dishes and chopsticks." ”

Shopkeeper Hou stepped forward, took it carefully, turned around and ordered the man, but he heard the man in white cough and beckoned him over.

"Shopkeeper, your surname."

"Don't dare, don't have your surname Hou."

"Shopkeeper Hou."

"Yes, uncle, you command."

"Well, you're nice here, we want to stay here for a few days, maybe half a day, maybe two or three days."

"Oh." Shopkeeper Hou was happy: "What a coincidence, our owner has just added guest rooms not long ago, and they should all be new." ”

The decent man in white smiled: "Okay, this will be paid to you, it is considered today's expenses, he rolled over his sleeves and picked up a piece of gold leaf that was full of two taels and said."

"My uncle, this is gold, I don't know what you want to use, uncle, the new swallow wings in the small shop can't be used so much." Shopkeeper Hou smiled happily and took the aisle with both hands.

The man in white smiled and said, "How can that kind of thing suit my taste, my attendant will tell you, it's simpler, more refreshing, and it's done, but ......" His gaze swept over the guests in the store, "You are a little miscellaneous here." ”

"Is this?" Shopkeeper Hou rubbed his hands nervously, "This place is close to Hanyang, and there are indeed more people coming and going from the south to the north."

"I know that." The man in white nodded: "But, from now on, you don't have to receive new guests here." ”

Seeing that the shopkeeper Hou was a little stunned, the man in white smiled: "From now on, your guests here are only allowed to leave, and they are not allowed to increase, understand?" ”

"Oh, I see." Shopkeeper Hou hesitated.

"Well, that's done, I have another reward besides the gold just now." The man in white waved his hand.

"Oh, got it." The shopkeeper greeted him, and a young man picked up the sign that was full and ran out. Before he could get out of the store, a tall man with golden hoops and hair strode in.

"Well, this Daoist, please go elsewhere, it's full." Shopkeeper Hou hurriedly stepped forward and said.

As soon as the Taoist opened his mouth, he revealed a Hubei accent: "Full? There, there, aren't they all vacant seats, you are opening a shop, and Dao Ye is the uncle who came to eat, saying that the guests are full, Dao Ye is thirsty, hurry up and serve tea. As he spoke, the man carried an iron Zen staff weighing dozens of pounds, walked inside, and sat on a chair.

Seeing this, the monkey-looking old man was happy: "Hehe, have fun and watch, bring wine." The two monkeys also slapped the table and slammed the chairs, scratching and barking.

"Alas, this Taoist master, please, this place has been taken over." Shopkeeper Hou stole a glance at the table of the man in white, and said with a bitter face.

"It's wrapped, fart, Dao Ye still saw someone just come in." The Taoist laughed wildly and pointed to the table of the man in white. "No, it's them, the shopkeeper, you're afraid that Master Dao won't give money if he eats, joke."

The shopkeeper Hou was in a hurry, shouted in his mouth, rushed up and grabbed the Zen stick, but he didn't expect that the Zen stick was surprisingly heavy, and he used his strength to eat milk, and he just lifted it.

The Taoist was angry, raised his thick eyebrows, and laughed wildly: "Just because of your waste material, you also want to drive the Taoist master out." With a big push, the shopkeeper Hou was unstable under his feet, and he fell backwards.

A hand stretched out and held it behind the shopkeeper Hou, making him stand firmly, and the man in white stood up slowly. There was a faint anger in the eyes that stared at the Taoist.

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