readx;? Based on the experience of Dongfang Yu and the two generations, since ancient times, Xiguan has many untouchables, and **************. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAt this moment, Dongfang Yu and the others have settled down in a small but clean inn in Xicheng.

Nangong Zhou waited for the six aunts and grandmothers to enter the room to rest, and the four of them left the inn and found a popular tavern on the street. The guy talked all the way, and finally settled the four of them into a table, and the store was completely full at this time.

Although he couldn't ask what happened to Mrs. Song along the way just now, Dongfang Yu knew that if such a famous person suddenly moved, no matter what kind of enemy he encountered, it would be impossible to keep the secret completely. After all, people are not animals, there are always people who are grateful for her old man's kindness, and it will definitely not be too difficult to understand the new residence of Mrs. Song.

However, now is not the time, and people are not drinking high.

In the red eyes of everyone, Dongfang Yu's table was connected with four meat dishes, as well as a large stack of scallion pancakes, and the aroma filled the tavern. This is extravagant and glaring compared to other people's tables with only a plate of salted peanuts or a plate of dried tofu.

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable with the big guy's hot gaze, Dongfang Yu suddenly shouted: "Man, give each table two plates of meat dishes, I'll treat you." ”

The guy was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, knowing that the house was already full of people, and he still sang an octave high: "This uncle has a treat, two plates of meat dishes on each table!"

"Boom!"

The atmosphere of the whole store was lit up at once.

Bai Du Yixia performed a new chapter of the Song Hall to cut the mouth of the L section

The bitter men were extremely sincere, and immediately stood up and shouted alone: "Boss, I want fat sausage and snowflake meat slices, these two are the most oily." ”

Dongfang Yu felt sick to his stomach when he heard it, this is too fat, how can he eat it?

Another man was more tasteful and paid attention to health preservation, shouting: "I have to make up for it, I want gourd head and money and meat." ”

Dongfang Yu's heart twitched fiercely, and he said in his heart: "You deserve to make up for death." "It turns out that the gourd head is the last section of the pig's large intestine, and the money and meat are naturally bull-whips. This guy is too daring to eat.

Nangong Zhou is not like Shen Kun, who has never seen such a scene since he was a child, and suddenly became excited, as if he had forgotten the unhappiness just now, and yelled excitedly: "Man, I also have a treat, everyone has enough wine and scallion pancakes today." Then, not enough. After speaking, he threw out a hundred taels of silver, and continued to enjoy the exclamations and thanks of the men.

The only two guys were busy with their feet not touching the ground, and each guest enlarged the amount of wine by ten, and drank it vigorously. You think, how can people who are not addicted to alcohol go to a tavern? These are almost all wine fairies.

Before the meat dishes could be served, some people had already drunk three bowls, and their tongues were all big.

The boss had already gone into battle, and at this time he personally came out with a plate of dishes, singing in his mouth: "Your oily fat intestines are here!"

As soon as the dish was served, the man just wanted to stretch out his chopsticks, but he was slapped on the back of his hand by the elder at the same table. He raised his head blankly, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said puzzledly: "Second brother, what do you mean by this?"

The second brother ignored him and said to the boss: "Divide it into four parts and wrap it in lotus leaves, and we will take it home for the mother-in-law and the child to eat." Isn't there enough scallion pancakes? That thing is wine, and it's already beautiful!"

The guy who was knocked out showed admiration, and said continuously: "The second brother still calculates clearly, I serve, I serve." ”

Nangong Zhou snorted, almost snorted, the second-grade Tianxuan Realm martial artist, he was actually angry.

Shen Kun and Long Qi couldn't help but laugh.

Dongfang Yu feels very real and warm, this is the real life, this is the true meaning of Linfan.

The boss was also very pleasant, and immediately shouted to the back cabinet: "Stop stir-frying first, all the pancakes!"

One is more shrewd than the other!

Dongfang Yu saw that they were all busy drinking and eating cakes now, and they didn't have time to speak at all, and they weren't in a hurry. The brothers ate peacefully again, and only after the surroundings were full of "big tongues" did they unhurriedly turn the topic on the right track.

Dongfang Yu took the lead and said: "Brothers, why do you say that Mrs. Song will move, why can't you find out where she moved?"

Long Qi showed deep concern and said, "It can't be that he was bullied by the bullies, right?

Shen Kun wrote on the table with a dragon stick, and said: "The word Song, there is a home above, and a wood below. Wood is endless, extending in all directions, there should be a turnaround, and there will be no despair. ”

Nangong Zhou sighed: "I'm afraid that good people won't live long, and the disaster will last for a thousand years." ”

Although everyone in the tavern is devoted to wine, they are actually paying attention to them, but the poor man has the dignity of a poor man, and he is not willing to talk more about a rich man like them. Now when they heard them talk about Mrs. Song, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Originally, Dongfang Yu thought that as long as they drank high, they would definitely be able to spit out the truth after drinking and tell the whereabouts of Mrs. Song. Unexpectedly, everyone was still silent, and even worse, some people were so angry that they ate even more.

Just when Dongfang Yu was disappointed in his heart, the second brother just now drank a bowl violently, picked up two lotus leaf packets, picked up a large cake with only a small bite, stood up and left, and shouted wine in his mouth: "North...... North...... The north is ......."

As he spoke, he staggered out of the tavern.

Immediately afterwards, another man did the same, the same two bags and a cake, and said drunk words as he walked: "Outside...... Outside...... Five...... Ten miles ......"

"Phase...... Appearance...... The prince is ......."

"Koi...... Well...... Family...... Ditch ......"

Dongfang Yu was stunned, sure enough, where there are masses, there must be mass leaders, and the wisdom of the masses is infinite.

"Fifty miles outside the north gate, Xianggong Town, Xiaojingjiagou!"

Looking at these bloody men, the eyes of the four brothers are a little moist, people have consciences, and justice is hidden deep in their hearts.

The four of them didn't stop for a moment, picked up the six beauties, and went straight to the north gate.

Fifty miles of land, dozens of breaths arrived, a few people got off the boat, directly into the village, met a villager immediately asked: "Where is Mrs. Song?"

The man looked at them vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"

Dongfang Yu was slightly stunned, but even though he wanted to understand the trick, he immediately said: "We are the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect and the junior disciples of General Song Tieyi. ”

Long Qi handed out the token of the sect, but the man was obviously illiterate, so he took them to knock on the door of a courtyard with an earthen embryo as a wall, and invited an old man to watch, and after the old man saw it, he immediately said: "Take them to find the old lady Song, it's too late!"

Dongfang Yu's heart suddenly pinched. The red glow under the eyes is flooding in patches, if something happens to Mrs. Song, he will kill a river of blood and ambush corpses for thousands of miles!

While a few people were running, they saw a courtyardless earthen embryo house, and the artemisia grass on the roof swayed in the wind, obviously uncared for for a long time. The western wall has been slightly sloped, supported by a log. In front of the door, it was obvious that several wounded veterans were guarding with sharp blades, and the identity of the people in the house was beyond doubt.

It was so miserable that Dongfang Yu felt a heart-wrenching pain. Shen Kun and Nangong Zhou's eyes were full of anger, and Long Qi was already trembling with anger, and the direct sound of his teeth was about to be crushed.

Entering the house, it was even more miserable, the originally small house seemed empty, because there was only one piece of furniture, and it was still a soil kang. It was in disrepair, and smoke came out of the cracks in the walls and filled the house. A teenage girl wiped her tears helplessly.

A man knelt beside the bed, carrying a bowl of hot water and wanted to feed it to the old lady, but he couldn't pour it. The old lady closed her eyes, her face was scorched, and two cloudy tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, as if asking God, where is the justice?