Yi Xiaotian, who was warmly entertained by Uncle Liu, dragged his heavy steps and walked to the compound where he lived with difficulty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mouth is full of oil, still in his arms, in his hands, on his back, it is really in response to the old saying, and he can't finish eating and walking.

As the host, Yi Xiaotian had a hard time eating, not to mention another foodie bean bag, he was treated by Uncle Liu!

Eat and take, the treatment is no worse than Yi Xiaotian. Feeding bottles, milk powder, clothes, quilts, and even diapers, if it weren't for Yi Xiaotian's strong resistance, Uncle Liu would have to spoil this guy to the sky.

Anyway, in a word, this person is a favorite, even if he eats and takes and gets cards, he is not treated badly at all.

"Xiaotian, the cold room of the hot pot restaurant is full of dog meat that has been slaughtered a long time ago!" said the red-faced tailor who was also eating on the side, kicking his teeth and Yi Xiaotian.

"Yes, got it"

"So what are we...... What are you going to do?"

With a drop, a message appeared on Yi Xiaotian's matrix, and when the light curtain was opened, a photo of a bald man with a fierce face appeared on it.

"Let's go, let's go and learn the scriptures, the things in here are darker than we imagined!" After saying that, he walked into the gate of the compound with the tailor.

The winter sun, although not warm, is not too violent, and if there is no wind, it is an excellent weather for sunbathing.

After giving the bean bag to Miss Jingjing, and saying hello to Aunt Liu, Yi Xiaotian took the tailor to the old man Chen who was sitting under the bald big locust tree to enjoy the shade.

Yi Xiaotian skillfully took out a chessboard from the cabinet, and after tidying it up, he sat opposite the old man.

"What, the kid is cleaning up again?" said the old man as he took a sip of tea and squinted his eyes.

Yi Xiaotian was also not polite, and landed on Tian Yuan with a black first, "It's not easy to say today!"

"Well, this is ...... start" The old man glanced at him, frowned, and followed.

In this way, you and I have probably made more than a dozen moves, and the old man's brows furrowed even deeper, "Who did you learn from this start!"

"Look at the chess game and figure it out yourself!"

"Oh, no wonder ......"

After this sentence, the old man didn't say much, sitting under the big locust tree in the courtyard, the two played silently, the tailor sat aside, occasionally looked up at the sky, and occasionally ate a little, but he was worried that the sound was too loud to disturb the two, and it was really not very cool to suppress his feelings, although he really didn't understand Go, but the more he played, the more he felt that the old man thought about it for a longer time, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper.

In the middle of the game, the white chess dragon was captured, and the old man lost his vote, "It seems that you want me to vomit blood and die today!"

"I don't mean that, it's just a matter of asking you for something?" Yi Xiaotian said lightly.

"Is this your attitude of asking for advice?" said the old man with a wrinkle of his beard.

Yi Xiaotian nodded, "Didn't I want you to sober up a little?"

"Hahahaha!" Hearing these shameless words, the old man couldn't help but be happy, "Then what do you want to ask?"

Clicking on the light curtain, a picture of a bald man appeared on it, "Do you know this person?"

The old man glanced at Yi Xiaotian meaningfully, "Hank, the mad dog, used to be a prisoner in the asylum and is now a middleman!"

"Do you know this bar, old man?" and then a photo of another bar appeared on the light curtain.

"Crimson Words, the stronghold of the Scarlet Gang in Beicheng District. ”

Point to point!

"Thank you, old man!" After saying that, he packed up the chessboard and prepared to leave the courtyard with the tailor.

"Boy, I'll give you a piece of advice, cut the grass without roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!" Looking at Yi Xiaotian's back, the old man said lightly.

"Old man, what are you talking nonsense about?" Aunt Liu greeted the old man with a feather duster.

"Hey, what do you know, the door here is very deep, I don't remind you two words, I can't say that your little grandson will be hacked to death on the street, and there will be no bones!"

"Grandpa...... I don't want a scar, I don't want something to happen to Brother Tian!" Jingjing girl, who heard everyone's conversation on the side, hugged the bean bag and cried.

Uncle Doubao saw that the owner confessed that he took good care of the person and cried again, and when he thought of the gift he promised himself, without the slightest hesitation, Uncle Doubao began to be coquettish and cute with a shy bun face, and the journey of comforting people.

Ignoring the comfort of the bean bag, Jingjing took the guide stick, staggered out of the house, and knelt in front of the old man.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Liu hurriedly threw away the feather duster in her hand, and was about to help Miss Jingjing, "Old man, the big head is the meat of my heart, not yours, right, if you don't give me an explanation today, you can watch and do it yourself for dinner!"

When the old man saw the scene where Doubao stretched out his little claws and tried to comfort Jingjing with a shy bun face, he couldn't help but be happy, and pinched the cheeks of Doubao Meat, "Your heavenly brother is not as simple as you think, in the entire old street, if there is anyone who is most likely to become a warlock, it must be him!"

"Ahh

"Your brother Tian used to be a member of the asylum what kind of place is the asylum and the human organ development base in the black language, but he and his little friends did let go of the discipline and escaped from it.

Then he became a wanderer, and in order to make a living, he went to work in a black factory that made potions, where he not only learned to make potions, but also learned a strange medical skill from somewhere.

It's nothing to learn how to make potions in a black factory that produces potions. After all, there is a precedent, but he actually learned a good hand of medical skills in it, which is really appalling. ”

"My heavenly brother......!"

"That's right!" the old man gave Jingjing a satisfactory reply.

After Aunt Liu helped Jingjing back to the room with a smile, she came to the old man with a straight face: "It's okay for you to deceive the little girl who has never seen the market, you give me the bottom in front of me!"

"If an industry wants to develop, it must have upstream, middlemen, and downstream suppliers. The upper is responsible for planning, the middleman is responsible for conveying instructions, and the downstream supplier is responsible for selling products. I thought that he needed this kid to wake up, but he relied on his own careful to find this line, interesting!" The old man took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Aren't you going to escort them?"

"Hehe, you've seen that king-level demonic beast grow up under the wings of your parents!"

"Can you bear to watch Xiao Tian die with your last bloodline?" Aunt Liu burst into tears and looked at the old man viciously.

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, there is nothing to say!"

"You're really ruthless!" As soon as she turned around, Aunt Liu left the place: "You can do it yourself for dinner, and we will go out to eat!"