Chapter 17 Three days without a house and a tile
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In front of the steamed bun shop, Xu Xian and Zhang Jiyao didn't have the heart to greet the guests, but fortunately, it was not early now, and there were fewer and fewer guests coming to breakfast, only a few sporadic people who got up late sat on the table eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk.
After Xu Xian and Zhang Jiyao sent the things ordered by the guests over, they were temporarily idle, and the two of them got together and began to mumble.
Xu Xian pursed her lips, the melon seed's face was smeared into a flower cat to cover up a little bit of her beauty, but those beautiful Danfeng eyes could not be hidden, she blinked, and there was some sadness between her eyebrows: "Can Zhao Qingxuan get rid of that bully?" ”
In the hearts of Xu Xian and Zhang Jiyao, the boss of the bun shop is a veritable bully, whether it is from the outside or in the heart, it is simply a bully among bullies, and it can really be called miserable and inhumane.
Xu Xian thought that if possible, she would rather die in that desert tornado than fall into the hands of the owner of this steamed bun shop by accident.
Zhang Jiyao obviously also had the same idea as Xu Xian, and he squatted in the corner and grabbed his hair with both hands in a crazy motion.
If he still had a trace of expectations for Zhao Qingxuan before, he felt that Zhao Qingxuan would save them, even if the owner of the bun shop was really difficult to deal with.
Zhao Qingxuan has always been afraid of trouble, and Zhang Jiyao also has a deep understanding.
But...... Anyway, they can be regarded as friends, Zhao Qingxuan should not see death without help...... Right?
However, just now, Zhang Jiyao noticed Zhao Qingxuan's attitude, Zhao Qingxuan didn't seem to be in a good state now, although he didn't show it much, but Zhang Jiyao still felt a trace of violence leaking from Zhao Qingxuan's body, which Zhang Jiyao had practiced on the battlefield.
Zhao Qingxuan was in a very bad mood.
Realizing this, Zhang Jiyao couldn't get it right, and he wasn't sure if Zhao Qingxuan in this state would help them.
Zhang Jiyao thought so, but he still had a trace of expectation for Zhao Qingxuan: "He shouldn't be so ruthless......"
"But it's no one else, it's a bully. If Zhao Qingxuan faced Jiang Nannan, I believe that Zhao Qingxuan would definitely be obligated to save us from the fire pit. Xu Xian said quietly.
She has known Zhao Qingxuan for more time than Zhang Jiyao, so Xu Xian is even more bottomless in her heart.
Zhang Jiyao didn't know what he thought, and his expression brightened up a little: "But we have chips!" ”
At the beginning, the tornado was lost in the desert, and the luggage was blown away and I don't know where it went, Xu Xian was also lucky, and he actually hugged their Xu family's heirloom Baoyu Menqin.
In short, the Yumen Qin is now in Xu Xian's hands.
Zhao Qingxuan's illness has to be cured by Yumenqin, otherwise Zhao Qingxuan, who was so afraid of trouble, would not have been mixed into the mess of their Xu family for the sake of Yumenqin.
Xu Xian's heart shook for a moment, but he still shook his head: "A Yumen qin that can't play a tune is a chicken rib for Zhao Qingxuan, and it's a pity to abandon it if it's tasteless." ”
Zhang Jiyao sighed, he didn't know what to do.
Zhang Jiyao glanced at Xu Xian faintly and muttered, "If you had endured it at the beginning, we wouldn't have fallen into the hands of the bully." ”
Xu Xian heard Zhang Jiyao's complaints, and raised his eyebrows: "Zhang Jiyao, are you still not a man?" I'm so hungry, I just want to eat a bun, and you still tell me to bear with it? Will you also let your hungry daughter-in-law who is about to die on the street endure it? ”
Zhang Jiyao heard Xu Xian's long list of rebuttals, and replied without thinking about it: "Of course it won't." ”
That's a daughter-in-law!
In Zhang Jiyao's life philosophy, the daughter-in-law is tired by herself, hungry and cold, and she can't be wronged.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.
Xu Xian's heart immediately cooled.
Zhang Jiyao: What does this mean? The daughter-in-law can't be hungry, she deserves to starve to death, and she shouldn't eat buns and provoke the bag bully?
This son of a bitch!
Xu Xian grinded his teeth, and at this moment, a little brother walked in and shouted, "Boss, come with three buns and a bowl of soy milk." ”
Zhang Jiyao was about to get up, Xu Xian shot directly, picked up an empty cage drawer at hand, and smashed it on Zhang Jiyao's head.
Negative man, go die.
And at this moment, the atmosphere in the backyard of the bun shop is also very tense.
The boss of the bun shop mentioned Old Man Xue, Zhao Qingxuan squinted, and couldn't figure out what the boss of the bun shop meant for a while, whether he was friend or foe?
The owner of the bun shop laughed, but this smile was better than not laughing, it looked even more terrifying: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person." ”
Jiang Nannan: "......"
Jiang Nannan quietly moved to Zhao Qingxuan's side.
The boss of the bun shop noticed Jiang Nannan's small action, and his smile was even brighter: "Speaking of which, I also came down from Buzhou Mountain, but it was more than ten years ago......
The owner of the bun shop said, with a hint of nostalgia on his face.
Despite this, Zhao Qingxuan still did not let down his vigilance, the existence of Buzhou Mountain has always been coveted, I don't know how many people are paying attention to Buzhou Mountain, and it is not impossible for someone to pretend to be someone on Buzhou Mountain to try to make a profit.
The owner of the steamed bun shop didn't care about the attitude of the two, as if he just wanted to reminisce about the past: "Back then, Buzhou Mountain was very deserted, and the huge ancient house was empty, and there were only three of us living there, and then I and ...... We went down the mountain, and only Old Man Xue was left alone. I heard that he later picked up a few young people to go up the mountain to be his companions, I think your age should have been on the mountain for four or five years, right? ”
Zhao Qingxuan didn't pay attention to the owner of the bun shop.
The owner of the steamed bun shop continued to say to himself: "Fifteen years have passed, and it's time to close the mountain again, so Old Man Xue will drive you down." ”
Zhao Qingxuan lowered his eyes.
Closing the mountain.
Who is the owner of this vicious-looking bun shop in front of him, why would he know that Old Man Xue sealed the mountain and sent them all down the mountain.
Zhao Qingxuan was about to ask, but the owner of the bun shop stopped the topic, put away the nostalgic expression on his face, and said, "Speaking of which, what are you doing in this Ning country?" Recently, Ningguo has not been safe, but it has been an eventful time. ”
The tone of the bun shop owner's words is like an elder who cares about the younger generation.
Zhao Qingxuan never spoke, and when the owner of the bun shop saw him like this, he smiled, stretched out his fingers and counted it, and the action looked exactly the same as Old Man Xue.
Zhao Qingxuan noticed this, and his vigilance against the owner of the bun shop in front of him became heavier.
The owner of the bun shop pondered for a while and said, "You came to find the whereabouts of the Yumen piano score?" ”
Zhao Qingxuan: "......"
Jiang Nannan opened his mouth, and said in his heart, is this person in front of him the same as Old Man Xue is also a god stick?
Zhao Qingxuan thought more than Jiang Nannan.
It is true that he came to Ningguo this time to find the score of the Yumen Qin, but only Old Man Xue had told him about it, even Jiang Nannan and Xu Xian didn't know.
The owner of the bun shop in front of him can be calculated by pinching, which shows that his ability is no worse than that of Old Man Xue. Why would such a capable person open a steamed bun shop in the civilian area of Ningguo and hide in the city?
And the main thing is that the owner of the bun shop really doesn't look like a good person.
Zhao Qingxuan's thoughts turned a thousand times in his head, but the nerves in his brain had been in a tense state, and he hadn't rested well for a long time, his brain turned slower than usual, like a rusty iron wheel in disrepair, and he couldn't turn at all.
"Oh no, someone is fighting, Boss Bao, come out and take a look!"
And at this moment, the shouts of regular customers came from outside the door.
This shout was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the string that was tight in Zhao Qingxuan's mind broke with a "chirp".
Fortunately, the owner of the bun shop reacted faster than anyone else, he took a step forward directly, shot as fast as lightning, and directly slashed Zhao Qingxuan's neck with a hand knife, and the other hand quickly clicked a few points on Zhao Qingxuan's chest, Zhao Qingxuan fainted as soon as he became ill. Jiang Nannan, who was sitting next to Zhao Qingxuan, hurriedly caught Zhao Qingxuan, who fell into her arms, and looked at the owner of the bun shop in front of him in a panic.
What is he going to do!
The owner of the bun shop was a little helpless: "Don't worry, I'm really not a bad person." ”
Bad people never say they're bad. Jiang Nannan sneered.
The owner of the bun shop didn't have time to explain to Jiang Nannan that there were still two people outside waiting for him to deal with the lesson.
If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles.
Isn't it okay to be a pair of good friends who love each other? It's annoying to have to be noisy every day.
The owner of the bun shop put away the expression on his face, his eyes were full of might, and he strode out of the door, and outside the door, Xu Xian and Zhang Jiyao were in a mess.
To be precise, it was Xu Xian who unilaterally beat Zhang Jiyao, and Zhang Jiyao wanted to fight back, but he still held back and could only flee with his head in his hands.
The owner of the steamed bun shop roared angrily: "What are you two doing!" ”
The owner of the steamed bun shop had a lot of power in the hearts of Xu Xian and Zhang Jiyao, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Xian stopped even if he was reluctant in his heart.
The owner of the bun shop asked, "Why are you fighting again?" ”
This tone is like teaching a lesson to two children in his family who are not mature and do not learn all day long.
Xu Xian snorted, turned his head and didn't speak. She couldn't say anything about the girl's thoughts.
The owner of the steamed bun shop couldn't ask an answer from Xu Xian's mouth, so he asked Zhang Jiyao again, pointed at him and shouted, "You come here." ”
Zhang Jiyao was aggrieved: "I don't know." ”
How did he know that Xu Xian was crazy, and rushed up at every turn to smash his head with a cage drawer, and there was still a bag bulging in the back of his head.
A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea.
Zhang Jiyao muttered: "Like a crazy woman." ”
Xu Xian: "......"
Xu Xian suddenly felt aggrieved.
What is she doing this for?
But the tsundere personality that she has cultivated for a long time will never allow her to shed tears and bow her head in front of others, Xu Xian bit her lip and tried to suppress the sourness of her nose.
But I couldn't hold it back.
Xu Xian clenched his fists, didn't say a word, turned around and ran out.