Chapter 120: The Long-Tongued Couple

Some people are like this, the more you don't let him talk about things, the more he can't hold back, and he has to find someone to talk to before he is willing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The innkeeper is such a person, he rushed into the kitchen of the inn when he went downstairs, and smirked excitedly at his wife.

"You're eating crazy wife's fart, smirking like a green-headed turtle. "Xiao Er's wife is five big and three thick, not like a woman, like a big man, or the fattening kind.

The innkeeper didn't look angry, he grinned and said, "I want to be a green-headed turtle, I hope someone cuckolds me, but if I look at you again, I'll die of that heart." ”

"But wife, I really feel a thousand at ease with you, ten thousand at ease, and you can't cuckold me in this life and this life. The delicate and well-behaved mouth of his innkeeper is a lotus flower.

"It's okay, it's okay, get out of here, poke the old lady's lungs less, don't you want to smoke it?" The innkeeper's words did not move her wife, but in exchange for his wife's scolding, his wife's eyes were angry, and she was a vicious god who escaped.

"I was wrong, I said the wrong thing. The innkeeper carefully comforted his wife, and then mysteriously approached his wife, and whispered: "I'll tell you a big thing, you will definitely be surprised when you hear it." ”

"Big thing, will it surprise me?" The inn's wife glanced at Xiao Er viciously: "You with your mouth today, right?"

"Bah, what a stinky fart, I'm serious with you. The innkeeper leaned close to his wife's ear and whispered, "Let me tell you, I met the fairy today." ”

"You saw your mother grow three legs, I believe, you have to say that you met 、、、、、、" The innkeeper stretched out his hand to cover his wife's mouth, and pressed the word fairy into his wife's stomach again.

The innkeeper looked left and right, and said with an angry face: "You looking for death, what are you yelling about." ”

"You, what you said is true?" The wife of the inn junior was a little skeptical.

From the time they got married to the present, every time they say that she is bullying the ** inn junior, how dare the inn junior yell at her and dare to open her mouth to scold her.

"Then tell me what's going on?" The aura of the inn's second wife's aura was obviously weak, and she asked cautiously.

The innkeeper enjoyed his wife's rare concession, and said with a smile: "Touch, touch the clothes on my body, are they still wet and hot?"

The wife of the innkeeper reached out and touched the innkeeper's clothes, and said puzzledly: "Wet, hot." Does this have anything to do with your meeting with the immortals?"

"Fool, of course it matters. The innkeeper said proudly. Subsequently, he told his wife everything that had been meticulous since he saw Chifeng.

"Is this true?" the inn's wife's wife felt as if she was listening to a story.

"Lying to you is the eighth king. The innkeeper exposed his chest and stretched out his hands again: "Look, look, there are traces of being burned, oh yes, you touch the copper kettle again, it's still hot." ”

"Ah, you've really met a fairy. The wife of the inn junior couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and her fat face climbed on a dog's tail flower.

"It's been more than ten years, and I see you smiling again, it's so beautiful. The inn's little two sighed from the bottom of his heart, perhaps, love itself is the joy of the two loves, and the heart is spiritual, and he doesn't care whether the other party is a peony or a dog's tail flower.

"Nasty. The face of the inn's second wife's face suddenly flew with a shy red glow.

"Really, you're so beautiful. The innkeeper said sincerely.

He kissed his wife violently on the face, and he couldn't resist his wife's beauty, because when a woman is happy, she blooms with amazing charm.

"Die to you, here, here you dare to do this. "The wife of the inn junior, happily left and right to see if there is anyone, her face flushed with shame. She actually enjoyed this kind of deep love from her husband.

"Alright, the dying ones are going to work. The inn's junior reached out and stroked his wife's fat face again. Then he said solemnly: "Remember, don't tell anyone else about this." ”

The wife of the inn Xiao Er agreed, but as soon as Xiao Er left the kitchen, she rushed out of the kitchen and told Aunt Li, who was choosing vegetables, about the matter.

In the end, I didn't forget to say: "Aunt Li, our relationship is good, I just told you, you must not tell others." ”

Aunt Li naturally agreed, she waited until the wife of the second child in the inn left, and rushed to Aunt Wang, who was washing clothes, and told Aunt Wang about it.

When Aunt Li left, of course, she would not forget to say something like this: "Aunt Wang, the two of us are decades old sisters, I just told you, you must not tell others." ”

Aunt Wang also has close friends, so she will naturally tell her friend this secret.

After telling the secret in his heart and Xiao Er's encounter with the immortals to his relatives and friends, everyone who passed the word would never forget to say such a sentence: "Because of what our relationship is, I told you, you must not tell others." ”

By the afternoon of the next day, everyone in Hemengguan knew that there was an immortal and a 10,000-year-old fox fairy living in an inn in Hemengguan.

This information naturally can't be avoided, and the ears are as young as donkeys.

After Youyong learned this information, he immediately thought of this person and a demon, that is, Chifeng and Yingpu, except for Chifeng, no fairy with a fox.

When Youyong got the news, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately rushed to the military tent of the Black Wind Dao people: "Master, Chifeng is not dead, he is back again." ”

"What's going on?" the Black Wind Dao man was a little surprised.

"Now the people of the entire Hemengguan know that in an inn in Hemengguan, there is a fairy and a fox fairy. Master, who do you think, isn't this person and a fox Chifeng?"

The Black Wind Daoist slapped the table angrily: "This terpene, why is it so unreliable." ”

"Master, don't be angry yet, think about what we should do, right? Chifeng has already seen me with Terre, if he comes back, my life will be gone. Youyong looked nervously at the Black Wind Daoist.

"What are you afraid of? Let me think about it first. The Black Wind Daoist pondered for a moment and said, "How many men do you have?" No, you can lead the team to destroy him tonight to prevent future troubles. Oh yes, do your men know about my relationship with you?"

"I have thirteen men under me, and they don't know the relationship between me and you. A hint of bad omen slipped through Youyong's heart: "Master, why are you asking this?"

"You stupid, you can't get rid of Chifeng tonight, you have to go to Shura Palace immediately, I have to catch someone to cushion your back. A trace of black mist flashed in the eyes of the Black Wind Dao people.

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