Chapter Twenty-Five: The Middle-Aged Swordsman

When the two were eating, a shadow fell on Su Niantian's head.

Su Nian paused, frowned, but saw a man sitting opposite him.

The man is in a green shirt, middle-aged, and under the extremely ordinary appearance, there are scars cut by time.

This is a man with a story.

Click.

The middle-aged man put the long sword on the table and smiled kindly: "The small shop is full, can you share a table?"

Su Niantian narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at him, then retracted his gaze and continued to feed Shu Zhi.

The middle-aged man looked at the two of them quietly for a while, and when he saw Su Niantian's dedication to Shuzhi, his eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"Little Two ......"

The middle-aged man ordered two dishes, three steamed buns, and the dishes were vegetarian dishes, which looked very poor.

When the food was served, he ate it slowly.

It's as if you're eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

This guy is a little weird.

But it has nothing to do with Su Niantian.

Su Niantian adheres to the tenet that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, eat more and don't say much.

In this inconspicuous corner, the atmosphere is quiet and almost stagnant.

After a quarter of an hour, Su Niantian finally fed the child in his arms, and ate a few bites at will, and he was almost seven or eight points full.

He put his chopsticks aside.

Shu Zhi was lying in her arms, yawning several times, and her long eyelashes were stained with crystal tears, which was very cute.

The middle-aged man's gaze swept over him casually, and his eyes glowed with a soft light.

Su Nian was vigilant, patted Shu Zhi's back, and got up to take Shu Zhi back to his room to sleep.

The middle-aged man did not behave unusually.

After Su Niantian passed by him calmly, his heart relaxed.

Walk upstairs, go upstairs, enter the room, close the door.

The middle-aged man ate steamed buns more and more slowly, until the moment the door closed, and the chewing stopped.

Sit quietly for a long time, ignoring the noise of the outside world.

I don't know how long he sat before he suddenly got up. He dropped a silver ingot, took his sword, and left.

The inn, as always, is lively.

It doesn't change because one or two people are gone.

......

Guest room.

Su Niantian effortlessly put Shu Zhi to sleep, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

She thought of the middle-aged man just now.

His eyes are vicissitudes, he has a soul that is older than his appearance, and he holds a sword in his hand, which is unstoppable.

None of that matters, though.

It is important that he is not ordinary to soothe.

It seems to be the care of the elders, and it seems to be the love of ordinary children, which is very introverted and unpredictable.

This made Su Niantian very entangled.

Such a person who seems to have ulterior motives, but makes people unable to see malicious intent, really doesn't know how to deal with it.

It's better to show malice generously, so that you can have a good time.

Now it makes people unable to enter and retreat.

Su Niantian had a hunch, this person was afraid that he would come again.

Let's see, see what his purpose is.

Is it soothing, or is it ......

In the evening, Su Nian poured Shu Zhi downstairs for dinner.

Halfway through the meal, the middle-aged man sat down opposite them again at noon.

It's still a smiling face that's hard to refuse, and a reason that can't be refused.

"Girl, let's meet again, can we share a table?"

Su Niantian looked around, it was already dark, and the adventurers had already come out of the green forest and lay down in the comfortable guest room to relieve their fatigue.

So there are not many people on the first floor of the inn.

There were very few people eating.

There are spare tables as far as the eye can see.

Su Nian stretched out his long legs and hooked the stool opposite.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

Su Nian pointed slowly: "There are a lot of empty tables over there, you can sit casually." We don't have enough space here to accommodate you. "This big Buddha.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh.

He raised his feet, hooked the stool back, and sat down with lightning speed without waiting for Su Niantian to move his feet again.

Su Nianting's eyes narrowed slightly: This guy is a little thick-skinned.

The middle-aged man smiled right: Young man, don't be so strong in the liver, you will have acne.

"Girl, pinch your fingers, we are destined for fate. ”

"Is it?" Su Niantian was not to be outdone.

The middle-aged man smiled: "The girl said that she laughed, we are obviously the best fate." ”

Su Niantian: "Hehe." ”

The middle-aged man also knew that he was a little cheeky and a little cheeky.

He avoided Su Nian's scorching gaze, his gaze moved to Xiao Shuzhi, and his eyes lit up: "I didn't have time to take a closer look at noon, but now when I look at it, I find that this little friend is full of heaven, and he must have great blessings!"

Su Niantian: ......

Although children do not understand good and bad, they are extremely sensitive to the emotions of others.

Shu Zhi frowned and glanced at the middle-aged man, shrunk into Su Nian's arms and did not move.

Xiao Shuzhi felt that this person was definitely not a good person.

Middle-aged man who is not a good person: ......

was so disgusted by the object of praise, the middle-aged man's face was a little unsightly.

Su Niantian glanced at him coldly, and covered Shu Zhi's head with his sleeves to prevent the middle-aged man from seeing him.

"Needless to say, what is the purpose of your ghost being so ghostly?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "The girl is thinking too much, I just feel that I am fated to come to fight a table, and I have no plans." ”

Su Nian sneered: "Since there is no plan, then take back your hot gaze." Don't scare my kids!"

"Uh~"

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed: "I just look twice, look twice, this child is so cute." ”

Su Niantian continued to laugh.

The middle-aged man finally couldn't help it, and was deflated: "Okay, I admit it, I did come to you with a purpose, oh no, I came to find this kid's ......"

Su Niantian s gaze instantly sharpened, as if there was a sword in his eyes, and he could rush out at any time, and he was the result.

"Girls, don't be so angry, you can't marry when you grow up, ......" The middle-aged man couldn't help muttering, but under Ye Shengge's eyes, he shut up stiffly.

Su Niantian felt that his mentality was a little broken.

The vision of looking at people is even more shattered.

Looking at this person at noon, I think he is a steady middle-aged man with a story, although he has another purpose, but he should be a swordsman in the open.

Now look at this man...... Hehe, do you dare to respond to a scoundrel!

Su Niantian took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

She touched Shu Zhi's little head, and her heart was clear: "What is the relationship between you and Shu Zhi, or what is your friendship with the Su family?"

"Drink!" The middle-aged man gasped, "How did you guess?"

Su Niantian looked at his reaction, but he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing.

She blinked, very cunning: "I didn't guess it, I blew it up." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned.

What does it mean?

Blown out, blown up...... Did he mean it himself?

The middle-aged man was struck with a gray face, wiped his face, and praised insincerely: "You girl is quite smart...... Haha......"