Chapter 599: Green onions on the face of Yangchun
Lu Sui stood up, perhaps knowing the temperament of his friends around him, and when he got up, he held Ren Longxuan's hand, and didn't give her a chance to sit there and pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Lu Sui smiled and said, "I've seen Gongzi Chen." β
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Fairy Lu can call me the second shopkeeper." β
Lu Sui smiled slightly, as if he had something to say in his eyes but did not say it.
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Then I will also call Miss Lu." β
Zhang Jiazhen, who was helping in the wine shop, had already come, only bringing a wine bowl and no wine.
Lu Sui helped Chen Ping'an pour a bowl of wine, raised the wine bowl, Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl, the two sides did not touch the wine bowl, but each drank the wine in the bowl.
Ren Longxuan also took a sip of wine, nothing more, and then sat back on the bench with Lu Sui.
Bai Shou held chopsticks in his hands, stirred a large lump of Yangchun noodles, but he didn't eat it, he was surprised, and then squinted at the surnamed Liu, did he learn, did he learn, this is my brother's ability, it is full of knowledge, of course, Fairy Lu is also extremely smart and decent. Bai Shou even felt that if Lu Sui liked this Chen Haoren, then he would be a good match, and he would like the surname Liu, which was a fairy flower in the vegetable garden, and the valley orchid moved to the pigsty, how to look at how it was not suitable, but just had this thought, Bai Shou dropped his chopsticks, folded his hands, his face was solemn, and he had words in his heart, Sister Ning, I was wrong, I was wrong, Lu Sui was not worthy of Chen Ping'an, not worthy of Chen Ping'an.
Ren Longxuan and Lu Sui watched the battle at the end of the street before, and then met Qi Jinglong and Bai Shou, both sides carefully watched the fight between Chen Ping'an and Yu Lifu, if it wasn't for Chen Ping'an's last words of "saying heavy words need to have a big fist", Ren Longxuan wouldn't even come to the shop to drink.
Ren Longxuan actually accepts Qi Jinglong, a cultivator, a person with Taoism, and his impression of Chen Ping'an, who is sitting at the same wine table at this time, is really mediocre. It's not that I look down on Chen Ping'an for selling wine, selling seals and folding fans, in fact, Ren Longxuan once went down the mountain to practice, full of dangers, the elders and peers of the same teachers died, she was alone in the rivers and lakes, and her life was extremely hard, the old tables and stools on the side of the wine shop, not only will she not be disgusted, but she is a little nostalgic for the tormented years of the year, but Chen Ping'an's body, there is always a feeling that makes Ren Longxuan feel awkward, and he can't tell the truth, it may be that Chen Ping'an is too much like a person on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he does not have the breath of a cultivator in the world, there may be so many different camps, Sword cultivators in different realms who watched the battle were very unkind to this second shopkeeper, and that kind of unwelcome was a scene that Ren Longxuan herself and many of her division commanders couldn't imagine at all, and it might even be a strange atmosphere that she knew she couldn't ask for.
It can only be said that Ren Longxuan has no opinion on Chen Ping'an, but he doesn't want to be any friend.
After all, Chen Ping'an in his mind at the beginning, the young man who can make the land dragon Liu Jinglong regard as a close friend, should also be personable and full of immortal spirit.
It's a pity that the second shopkeeper in front of him, except for the clothes that fit the impression, the rest of his words and deeds disappointed Ren Longxuan too much.
As for what Chen Ping'an thinks of her Ren Longxuan, she doesn't care at all.
In fact, the position of a wine table was enough, but Lu Sui and Ren Longxuan still sat together, as if women with a good relationship were like this. Regarding this matter, Qi Jinglong didn't think much about it, Chen Ping'an didn't understand, Bai Shou thought it was really good, every time he went out, he could have the opportunity to see one or two more beautiful sisters.
Lu Sui talked about some topics about Yu Lifu, all of which were good things about the female martial artist.
Chen Ping'an listened to them one by one, and there was nothing wrong with it.
First, Lu Sui's words, even if they spread to the city, they would still not offend Yu Lifu and Kuxia Sword Immortal.
Second, the better Yu Lifu's martial arts talent and personality are not bad, then Chen Ping'an, who can win the first game without a punch, is naturally better.
Third, what Lu Sui said, mixed with some intentional or unintentional heavenly opportunities, the news of Spring Banner Zhai, of course, will not be made out of nothing to spread falsely. Obviously, as Qi Jinglong's friends, Lu Sui prefers Chen Ping'an to win the second game.
Ren Longxuan didn't like to listen to this, she paid more attention, or on those sword cultivators who were drinking, this was the wine shop of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so she couldn't tell whose realm was higher at all.
But in the vast world of his hometown, even in Beiju Luzhou, where the customs and habits are closest to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, whether it is drinking at the table or gathering people to discuss matters, the level of identity and the realm can be known at a glance.
As a result, this shop is good here, the business is too good, the wine table benches are not enough, and there are people who are willing to squat on the side of the road to drink, but Ren Longxuan found that it seems that among the sword cultivators who are squatting and eating Yangchun noodles, someone greeted him before and made a few jokes, so it is clearly a Yuanying sword cultivator!
In the secular dynasty under the mountain on any continent in the vast world, Yuanying Sword Cultivator, which is not the guest of the emperor and monarch, can't wait to bring out a plate of legendary dragon liver and phoenix marrow?
The key is that this old sword cultivator just saw that Chen Ping'an, and he scolded and scolded, saying that after pit his daughter-in-law who had worked hard for many years, he came to pit his coffin again, right?
Then the second shopkeeper who was chatting with Lu Sui confessed to Lu Sui, then stretched his neck, said a rolling word to the old Jianxiu, and then sneered and made a look, and as a result, the dignified Yuanying Jianxiu caught a glimpse of the back of a man who had eaten and drunk on the side of the road, hey, hey, he said that he had misunderstood and misunderstood, and he only blamed himself for his poor gambling skills. Then the old man took out the wine and took out the money and ran, spitting on the ground while running, saying that the second shopkeeper, your conscience has fallen to the ground, come and pick it up, be careful of being taken away by the dog. The wine shop applauded loudly one by one, only to feel very happy, and someone had an impulse, so they asked for an extra pot of wine.
Ren Longxuan felt that the sword cultivation here was very strange, faceless and skinless, and his words and deeds were absurd and unreasonable.
Chen Ping'an smiled slightly and looked around. Everyone is suspicious, and as soon as someone says it, they don't doubt it, and at least their suspicion will drop a lot.
Do you understand my number?
However, the thought of ghostwriting another poem for this old bastard gave him a little headache, so he looked at the guy opposite with a smile and asked sincerely: "Jinglong, do you have any ideas for chanting poems recently?" β
As for whether it is for the old sword cultivator after the discussion, or whether it is engraved on the seal and written on the fan, can you Qi Jinglong manage it?
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "I don't know how to write and ink, and I have no ideas." My half bucket of water, fortunately, is not swaying. β
Chen Ping'an said to Bai Shou: "In the future, I will advise your master to study more." β
Bai Shou asked, "Are you stupid for me?"
The surname Liu has already read enough, and he needs more? As for the temper of the surname Liu, he is not allowed to accompany him to read? Pianran Peak is the place where my Bai Dajian Immortal practices swords, and in the future, he will be famous all over the world because it is the place where Bai Shou practiced swords, what kind of books to read. The collection of books surnamed Liu in the thatched hut, Bai Shou felt that even if he just flipped through it casually, he would probably not be able to finish it in his life.
Chen Ping'an nodded: "Otherwise?"
Bai Shou picked up the chopsticks and poked them, threatening: "Be careful of my sword immortal supernatural power that can be used as a flying sword!"
Qi Jinglong smiled knowingly, but his words were teaching his disciples, "At the dinner table, don't learn from certain people." β
Bai Shou happily ate Yangchun noodles, the taste was not good, it could only be regarded as improvised, but anyway, he didn't charge money, so he had to eat a few more bowls.
Lu Sui smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Qi Jinglong at this time made her particularly fond of it.
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The Yangchun noodles in my shop, one bowl per person, and in addition, I have to collect money, the white-headed sword immortal, aren't you very happy?"
Bai Shou raised his head and said vaguely: "Aren't you the second shopkeeper?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "The rules are all set by me." β
Bai Shou was not only not annoyed, but a little sad for his brother, thinking that Chen Ping'an was in such a big Ning Mansion, and then only lived in a house as small as a grain of rice, he asked softly: "You work so hard to earn money, is it because you can't afford to give a dowry?" If it really doesn't work, I will ask Sister Ning for a favor and let Sister Ning marry you first. If there is no dowry, the bride price will not be given to you. And I don't think Sister Ning is the kind of person who cares about the dowry, it's because you think too much about it. A big man wants to marry a daughter-in-law without any money, it really can't be said, but who let Sister Ning accidentally choose you. Seriously, if we weren't brothers, I met Sister Ning first, and I had to persuade her. Alas, don't say it, it's rare for me to drink, a thousand words, it's all in the bowl anyway, you feel free, I did it. β
looked at the boy who shivered after taking a sip of wine, and then silently placed the wine bowl on the table.
Chen Ping'an scratched his head, he couldn't really screw off this young dog's head, so he missed his founding disciple a little.
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Sword Immortal Tao Wen squatted on the side of the road eating Yangchun noodles, still with a sad look on his face brought out of his mother's womb. Jian Xiu, who had a wine table before, wanted to move the position of this sword immortal senior, Tao Wen waved his hand, and carried a pot of the cheapest Zhuhai Dongtian wine and a plate of pickles alone, and not long after squatting, he just felt that this pickle was salty again, but fortunately, a young man soon brought a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles, those few fresh green onions, it was cute and pleasing to look at, Tao Wen was reluctant to eat, every time the chopsticks were wrapped in noodles, they intentionally or unintentionally opened the green onions, so that they stayed in a small bowl smaller than the wine bowl for a while.
This time he made a lot of money, just after the account split, he Taowen's income had to have the appearance of seven or eight Gu Yu money.
Because almost no one thought that the second shopkeeper could defeat the enemy with one punch.
Tao Wen didn't believe it at the beginning, after all, the other party was Yu Lifu, not an embroidered pillow, pure martial arts asked boxing to fight, fighting each other to the death, there were no dozens or hundreds of punches, it was not easy to instantly divide the victory and defeat of the sword Xiu Jian Jian asked the sword, but the second shopkeeper said that he was chiseled, and also guaranteed that if he could not win with one punch, this time he sat in the village, how much fairy money did Tao Dajian Immortal lose, and he used all the wine to pay off the debt. Tao Wen was not stupid, he continued to bury his head in eating noodles at that time, and was not interested in sitting in this village, so the second shopkeeper took a step back, saying that it was okay to repay the money with money, but the previous good five or five accounts, he Chen Ping'an had to pay two percent, seven or three points, Tao Wen felt that it was feasible, and he didn't even bother to open his mouth for bargaining, if it was really Chen Ping'an who could knock down Yu Lifu with one punch, as long as he sat on the Zhuang plate and opened it big, he would not make less money, and he never thought that the second shopkeeper had a good character, and said that he would do business with Tao Da Jianxian, and the sword fairy alone should earn one more percent, so it was still six to four points, don't do it in vain, Tao Wen nodded and agreed, saying that if he lost money, Lao Tzu would only smash those broken wine tables, not flying swordsγ
Tao Wen squatted beside a sighing young gambler, this bet, lost a lot, do not complain that he has a bad vision, he is big enough, bet on the second shopkeeper to win the first game within ten punches, but where did he think that Yu Lifu obviously punched first, took advantage of the sky, and then directly admitted defeat. So today, the young sword cultivator didn't buy wine, but just treated him as a friend who made money if he lost some money, rubbed a bowl of wine, and then ate two plates of pickles and a bowl of Yangchun noodles in the wine shop for nothing, and made up for it.
Tao Wen said: "Cheng Qian, in the future, you will gamble less, as long as you go to the gambling table, you will definitely not be able to win the dealer." Even if you want to gamble, don't think about making a lot of money with this. β
The young man has been familiar with this sword immortal since he was a child, and the two sides are people near the alley, so it can be said that Tao Wen is an elder who watched Cheng Qian grow up. And Tao Wen is also a very strange sword fairy, never attached to the surname of the tyrant, perennial alone, in addition to on the battlefield, will also fight side by side with other sword immortals, spare no effort, returned to the city, is to guard the ancestral house that is not too small, but although Tao Jianxian is now a single, but in fact it is worse than a single who has never married a daughter-in-law, the mother-in-law in the family has been crazy for many years, year after year, haggard, depressed, when she leaves, the fairy is difficult to stay. Tao Wen didn't seem to be very sad, he still didn't drink much every time, and he was never drunk.
Cheng Qian said helplessly: "Uncle Tao, I don't want to gamble like this, but the flying sword is difficult to raise, and it has reached a critical small bottleneck, although it can't help me improve the realm, but it can't break the bottleneck, it's too important, I lack a lot of fairy money, Uncle Tao, you see I've only drunk a few times over the years, and I've been to a mirage a few times, I really don't like these, it's really helpless." β
Speaking of this, Cheng Qian raised his head, looked at the city head in the south, and said sadly: "God knows when the next big war will start, my qualifications are average, but the rank of the natal flying sword is okay, but I am dragged down by the low realm, and I can only defend the city every time, so how much money can I earn by killing a few demons? If the flying sword breaks the bottleneck, you can increase the distance of the flying sword to attack from a distance, at least three or four miles, even if it is in the city, killing demons will be fast, as soon as there is more, there will be more money, and there will be hope for becoming a Jindan sword cultivator." Besides, just relying on the family foundation of those few small summer money, the gap is too big, and it is impossible not to gamble. β
Tao Wen asked, "Why don't you borrow it?"
Cheng Qian smiled bitterly: "The friends around me are also poor, even if they have a little money to spare, they also need to raise the flying sword by themselves, and the fairy money eaten every day is not a small amount, I can't open this mouth." β
Tao Wen took a big bite of Yangchun noodles, sandwiched a chopstick pickle, chewed it, and asked: "After your aunt left, I remember telling you once at that time that if you encounter something in the future, no matter how big or small, I can help you once, why don't you speak?"
Cheng Qian grinned and said, "Didn't you think that you would be able to go down to the city to fight in the future, and let Uncle Tao save your life once." Now it's just a lack of money, no matter how worried you are, it's still a trivial matter, it's better than no life. β
Speaking of this, Cheng Qian's face was pale, both guilty and worried, his eyes were full of regret, and he couldn't wait to slap himself.
Tao Wen looked calm, nodded and said, "It's good to think like this." β
Cheng Qian also relaxed with his mood, "Besides, Uncle Tao used to have a fart money. β
Tao Wen laughed, "That's right. β
Tao Wen said in his heart: "Help you introduce a job, I can advance a Gu Yu money to you, do you do it?" This is not what I meant, it is the idea of the second shopkeeper." He said that your kid has a good face, and at first glance he is a sincere and kind person, so it is more suitable. β
After Cheng Qian heard the ripples in his heart, he was puzzled: "What do you say? The wine shop wants to recruit long-term workers? I don't think it's needed, there are Diezhang girls and Zhang Jiazhen, and the shop is not big, it's enough." What's more, even if I am willing to help with this, I will be able to raise enough money in the Year of the Ox. β
Tao Wen said helplessly: "The second shopkeeper really didn't see the wrong person. β
A sword immortal who took a small bite of Yangchun noodles, and a sword cultivator who drank a small sip of wine in the sea realm, after chatting sneakily, Cheng Qian rubbed his face fiercely, drank a big gulp, and nodded vigorously, this deal is done!
Tao Wen remembered one thing, remembered what the second shopkeeper had said before, so he copied it and reminded Cheng Qian: "There are rules for sitting in the village, and there are rules for the gambling table, if you are confused with your friends, then there will be no chance of cooperation in the future." β
Cheng Qian nodded.
Not long after Cheng Qian left, Chen Ping'an's side, Qi Jinglong and others also left the wine shop, and the second shopkeeper came to Tao Wen with a wine bowl, and said with a smile: "Tao Jianxian, you have earned hundreds of thousands of Gu Yu money, and you still drink this kind of wine?"
Tao Wen thought about it, it didn't matter, and he was just about to nod his head and agree, but the second shopkeeper hurriedly said in words: "Don't just shout to help settle the bill, just say that everyone here, no matter how much wine you drink today, you Tao Wen will help pay half of the wine money, and only pay half." Otherwise, I will look for you for nothing, and the gambling sticks who have just entered the industry know that we are partners in the village. But if I deliberately pretend not to know you, let alone do it, I have to make them dare not believe it or be suspicious, and it will be just right to believe it, so that we can continue to sit in the village in the future, and what we want is that these bastards who drink a drink and pick and search are self-righteous one by one. β
Tao Wen scolded in his heart, "What kind of thing is this, what do you think about when you have something in your head?" If you are willing to concentrate on sword practice, within ten years, you will already be a fucking sword immortal." β
However, Tao Wen still said to everyone with a straight face, today's drink, within five pots, he Tao Wen helped pay half, as a thank you for your support, and bet on his gambling house. But the money for five pots and more drinks has nothing to do with him Tao Wen, get out of your mother, if you have money in your pocket, you can buy wine yourself, and if you don't have money, go home and drink urine and milk.
Chen Ping'an listened to Tao Wen's words, and felt that he was worthy of being a real sword immortal, and he was very qualified to sit in the village!
Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and asked in his heart, "Then Cheng Qian agreed?"
Tao Wen put down the dishes and chopsticks, beckoned, asked the young man for an extra pot of wine, and said, "You should know why I didn't deliberately help Cheng Qian, right?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I know, in fact, I don't want him to leave the city early to fight, maybe I hope that he will always be such an embarrassing realm that is neither high nor low, whether it is a gambling stick or a gambler, as far as his Cheng Qian's temperament is concerned, people are not bad, and now every day is sorrowful, after all, it is better than death." As for the matter at Uncle Tao's house, even if I cover my ears this year, I should have heard about it. The Great Wall of Sword Qi is not good at all, words are unscrupulous, no matter how big the sword immortal is, he can't hide it. β
Tao Wen waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, drink." β
Tao Wen suddenly asked: "Why don't you just bet on yourself to lose?" Many gambling houses, in fact, have this bet, if you are ruthless, it is estimated that you can earn at least dozens of Gu Yu money, so that many sword immortals who have lost money will jump to their feet and scold their mothers." β
Chen Ping'an said angrily: "Ning Yao said a long time ago, let me not lose." Do you think I dare to lose? For the sake of dozens of Gu Yu money, not to mention losing half of my life, and then not returning home for a year and a half, I will work on the floor here in the shop, which is cost-effective?"
Tao Wen laughed out loud and patted the young man's shoulder, "I'm afraid that my daughter-in-law won't be ashamed, it's good, keep up the good work." β
Chen Ping'an smiled and bumped into Tao Wen's wine bowl.
Tao Wen sighed softly: "Chen Ping'an, being too empathetic to the joys and sorrows of others is actually not a good thing. β
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "People who can say this kind of thing should talk to themselves, ask and answer themselves, and eliminate themselves." β
Tao Wen was stunned, then nodded with a smile, but changed the topic, "Regarding the rules of the gambling table, I also told Cheng Qian directly." β
Chen Ping'an shook the wine bowl and said, "It's a good thing to be able to keep the rules of business all the time." If Cheng Qian, who has been abiding by the rules one day, is still willing to break the rules for a friend, it means that Cheng Qian is really worth befriending, and when the time comes, Uncle Tao, you don't lend him money, help Cheng Qian practice, I'll come. To tell the truth, before the second shopkeeper, I used to have two nicknames that resounded all over the world, which were even more worthy of the name, one was called Chen Haoren, and the other was called Shancai Boy!"
Tao Wen pointed to the wine bowl in Chen Ping'an's hand, "Look down and see if you have a face." β
Chen Ping'an looked down and said in shock: "Who is this posterity, shaved and quite handsome." β
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The study of the head of the Yan family.
Yan Fatzi stood tremblingly at the door of the study.
Previously, his father heard about the boxing outside the door of Ningfu, so he gave Yan Zhuo a Gu Yu money and bet on Chen Ping'an to win with one punch.
Even if Yan Zhuo was extremely confident in Chen Ping'an, he still felt that this Gu Yuqian was going to be wasted, but his father Yan Ming said that the bet was wrong, it didn't matter. So after Yan Zhuo got the money, he wanted to be a little more stable, so he made his own opinion, and secretly bet on his father after three punches and ten punches to divide the winner and loser. As a result, who would have thought that Chen Ping'an and Yu Lifu proposed such a method of learning from each other, and Yu Lifu was even more confused, and after a punch, he directly admitted defeat. You fucking carry a few more punches, Chen Ping'an is a golden body, and you are not the same as Yu Lifu, who has an invincible foundation?
Yan Fatzi didn't want to come to his father's study, but he had to come, the reason was very simple, he Yan Zhuo took out all the private money, even if he borrowed some more from his mother, he couldn't afford to pay off a bunch of Gu Yu money that his father should have earned. So it's not surprising that you can only come and be scolded, and you can be beaten.
Yan Ming didn't raise his head and asked, "Wrong bet?"
Yan Zhuo snorted.
Yan Ming said: "This time I asked boxing, will Chen Ping'an lose? Will he sit in the village to make money." β
Yan Zhuo said: "Absolutely not. Chen Ping'an has no sense of victory or defeat for the victory or defeat of the monk's fight, but on the way to martial arts, he is very obsessed, not to mention that Yu Lifu is the same golden body realm, even if it is a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm, Chen Ping'an is not willing to lose. β
Yan Ming asked: "Chen Ping'an is next to Ning Mansion, and there is Ning Girl in Ning Mansion." This time, do you think that Yu Lifu has the intention of winning and tempering, so for Chen Ping'an, what is the point of winning?"
Yan Zhuo shook his head and said, "I wasn't sure before. Later, after seeing the conversation between Chen Ping'an and Yu Lifu, I knew that Chen Ping'an didn't feel that the two sides were in any benefit to himself. β
Yan Ming raised his head and continued to ask: "Then how can we make Yu Lifu less entangled? Have you now figured out why Chen Ping'an made that suggestion? If not, then my Gu Yu money will really be in vain." All the losses caused by this Gu Yuqian are recorded in my account for me, and I will pay it back slowly in the future. Yan Zhuo, do you really think that Chen Ping'an deliberately let a first move? Do you still think that Yu Lifu punched but admitted defeat, and did whatever he wanted? Believe it or not, as long as Yu Lifu gave up his martial arts advantages, learned that Chen Ping'an stood still, and then took a punch from Chen Ping'an, Yu Lifu would directly shout and fight the next two fights without face? Do you really think that Ningfu Bai Lianshuang, the former martial artist of the Ten Realms, and Nalan Yexing, the former immortal realm sword cultivator, were there every day watching the door or cleaning the room? As long as they can teach, they will teach their uncle, and Chen Ping'an will learn as long as he can learn, and he will learn very well and quickly. Not to mention the city head, there are still about about to help teach the sword every three or five times, this year, your Yan Zhuo's time is not a waste, but people seem to have passed three or five years. β
Yan Zhuo said aggrievedly: "I also want to learn from the sword fairy, but the chief worshipper of our Yan family, the shelf is bigger than the sky, and it is not pleasing to the eye when I was a child, and now I am still unwilling to teach me swordsmanship. β
Yan Ming's expression was calm, "Why don't you come and ask me to speak, and let him teach you swordsmanship obediently? Who in the Yan family speaks, the most effective? Family master Yan Ming, when, can't even care about a little sword immortal offering?"
Yan Zhuo's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he choked up: "I don't dare." I'm afraid that you will scold me for being unproductive again, and I will only rely on eating and drinking at home, what is the eldest young master of the Yan family, the pig is fat, and the demon clan in the south only collects meat...... This kind of disgusting words were spread by our Yan family's own people, and you never cared about it back then...... Why did I come to you to be scolded......"
Yan Ming's expression was as usual, and he never spoke.
Yan Zhuo finished his heart in one breath, turned his head, and wiped his tears.
The head of the Yan family, whose arms and sleeves were empty, spoke up and said: "Go and tell him, teach you to practice swords, teach each other, and don't hide your secrets." β
Yan Zhuo snorted and ran out of the study.
In the corner of the study, there were ripples, and an old man appeared out of thin air, smiling: "Do you want me to be this wicked person?"
Yan Ming smiled and said: "You are a person who collects a lot of fairy money from me every year, and you are not a wicked person, do you want me, who is a father, to be the wicked person in the eyes of your son?"
The old man planned to return to the place of cultivation in Yanfu immediately, after all, the little fat man had received the holy decree, and he was on the way to run away at this time, but the old man smiled and said: "The so-called 'little sword immortal offering' of the previous head of the family, the wording of the two words is inappropriate." β
Yan Ming shook his head slightly, the little spirit who was responsible for helping to turn the book understood, squatted slightly on his knees, jumped into a pen holder on the table, took out two Gu Yuqian from inside, and then smashed them at the old man.
The old man put the two Gu Yu coins in his sleeve and said with a smile: "It's very appropriate." β
Yan Ming thought about it, looked awkward, and said, "With the same sword training effect, remember to start lightly." β
The old man disappeared in a flash.
Yan Ming actually had some things to say, but he didn't say them to Yan Zhuoming.
For example, the Yan family hopes that a certain daughter's nickname is a sword fairy with a green onion flower can become a new offering.
The girl who originally had a good future on the avenue left the city and died in the battle on the southern battlefield, and her death was extremely miserable. 's father was a sword fairy, and the battlefield was fierce at that time, and in the end, this man rushed to the scene with serious injuries, but he still couldn't save him.
Later, the girl's mother went crazy, and she would only go back and forth, day and night, asking her man a word, you are a sword fairy, why don't you protect your daughter?
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A man, back to the home that is empty without him, previously asked for three more bowls of Yangchun noodles from the shop, hidden in the sleeve, at this time, a bowl of a bowl on the table, went to get three pairs of chopsticks, one by one, and then the man buried his head in eating his own bowl.
One of the bowls of Yangchun noodles on the table was put in more chopped green onions.
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In the twilight, Chen Ping'an sat on the threshold with his hands in his sleeves, leaning against the door, looking at his own shop with excellent business, as well as the large and small restaurants with deserted business in the distance.
I heard that after the middle-earth tyrant woman swaggered out of the mirage, on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, she sent a sword to the sword immortal of the Upper Five Realms military monk, named Tao Wen.
Later, these stories were actually just the joys and sorrows of others, and when I heard them, I would have passed, and after drinking a few pots of wine and eating a few bowls of Yangchun noodles, it would have passed. But in Chen Ping'an's heart, he didn't go, and he would always let the young man who was thousands of miles away from his hometown think of the mud bottle lane in his hometown for no reason, and then he thought that he was really uncomfortable, so he asked Ning Yao that question at the beginning.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi, whether old or young, as long as it is a sword cultivator, everyone is waiting for death, and they have died one stubble after another, and no one wants to remember anyone for a long time.
And then there are so many bastards in the world, who came here to talk about those untenable benevolence, morality, etiquette and rules?
Why didn't you see all over the Great Wall of Sword Qi before you came to see what was good or bad here? And I didn't ask you to go to the city to die generously, it wasn't you who died, so it was difficult to just take a few more glances and think a little more?
The young man Zhang Jiazhen was busy, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and accidentally saw that Mr. Chen, his head leaning against the door axis, looking forward in a daze, his eyes were in a trance that he had never had.
Mr. Chen seemed to be a little sad and a little disappointed.