Chapter 689: Sneak in at night, kill 1
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Evening.
A golden light flashed from Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng's guest rooms.
Then, it fades and then disappears.
Qu Tan'er stared at the soft silk in Mo Liancheng's hand, but it could also be tough and sharp.
After half a month, he couldn't get out of the house because he was carefully crafting a suitable weapon.
It is made of the gold thread in the body of the golden black jade spider.
At this time, the Moliancheng bowl moved, and the thin rope flew out, as flexible as if it were alive. After a while, it rolled up again and disappeared from between his right hand. The handsome and unparalleled face also showed a satisfied smile.
"Chengcheng, is it finished?"
"Well, it's better than the original. ”
"The things in the body of this demon beast are really useful. Let me aim too. She curiously stepped forward and took his right hand bowl, pulled the sleeve up, only to see the other close-fitting underwear sleeve, "Huh?
"Secret. [Thousand Thousand Novels] and then look for it yourself. He smiled lightly, but didn't make it clear.
"No, I don't look for it. Qu Tan'er smiled, and then in the next step, he also had a personality, "I want to know, I will definitely strip you naked...... Then search slowly. Search slowly, search and search......"
Is it flirting? absolutely!
However, when a certain master saw that a certain woman was just saying that she had no strength on that side, he suddenly spread his arms and said elegantly and indifferently: "Say you're tired, then take it off!"
He was expectant, but also calm.
And a certain woman turned around in the next moment, "Master, I'll go and ask the shopkeeper to deliver food." ”
"Not necessarily. Come back. I remember that there is a shop in Cangfeng City that makes something particularly delicious, and I will take you there later. After tonight, we won't have it that easy. ”
It didn't take long for a pair to step out of the room.
After both of them bathed, they changed into a clean set of clothes.
Mo Liancheng took Qu Tan'er out of the inn and even retreated.
The two walked for a long time, and before dark, they finally arrived at the small shop on South Street that Mo Liancheng talked about. Almost at the end of South Street, it was quite unremarkable, with only three or two old tables and benches.
The old noodle shop is not 50 years old, but also 30 years old.
This is Qu Tan'er's first impression.
The two of them had just picked a table and sat down.
An old question came from inside: "What do you want to eat in the two inns?"
"Old man, serve your best food, stir-fry a few side dishes, and have a pot of nameless wine. ”
"This is a noodle shop, is the young man in the wrong place?"
"Nope. I still remember your face, not the best. ”
The old man in the "......" did not speak again.
But I could hear the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen.
Qu Tan'er glanced here, although it was ordinary, it seemed a little unusual, there was a coercion that ordinary people could hardly feel, "Chengcheng, here ......"
"Don't think about it. The old man's home-brewed wine and stir-fried vegetables are a must in the world. After a while, you will have to eat more, and not everyone can eat if they want to. Whether he does it or not depends on his interest. Mo Liancheng whispered.
After he said this, Qu Tan'er's face was a little expectant.
After coming here and experiencing so much, she really hasn't enjoyed any delicious food.
A little more later.
The two of them drank a cup of tea.
Out of the kitchen came a hunchbacked old man. Gray hair and wrinkled face. His vicissitudes of life glanced at Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er, and asked blankly: "Young man, have you eaten the dishes made by the old decay, and drank the wine made by the decay?" --5751+d6su9h+7114548-->