No. 320 Purpose

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The red-faced man looked directly at his eighteen-year-old daughter Hong, and kept watching, ignoring Yang Yan's gaze at all.

The two of them sat strangely opposite each other. In the end, the red-faced man didn't hold his breath and said, "What's that, the dishes are all ready, let's talk while eating?"

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes, looking very calm and expressionless.

However, he had already begun to complain in his heart.

I won't say anything if I ask Lao Tzu to come here for dinner, but what does it mean to ask me to order food and pay for dinner? I just pay the bill, you have something to say! It's you! What are you doing without saying a word?!

Seeing Yang Yan, he didn't react, and the red-faced man smiled. grabbed the wine jar without any raw weight, patted the mud seal, and poured himself a large bowl first.

The sake that has been sealed underground for 18 years tastes extremely mellow. The moment the mud seal is shattered, the aroma of the wine spreads out, like overflowing water, spreading little by little.

The so-called wine aroma is not afraid of deep alleys, cellared for 18 years, under the continuous accumulation of aroma, it has reached an unimaginable level, and now it is released, out of control!

The red-faced man poured the porcelain bowl to the brim, and moved it little by little with a very careful look. Leaning down, he pressed his nose tightly above the bowl and took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

"Ahh

Yang Yan rolled his eyes and thought to himself, this stall of wine is only two or three catties, and it will be sold for fifty taels, isn't it good wine! This is the era of two pennies a bun!

I heard the man say again: "I haven't drunk for a long time!"

Yang Yan: "......"

Feelings, didn't you say good wine, you said it was a long time?

The little one took a sip of the wine, feeling the taste of the wine spreading in his mouth, and the man looked satisfied.

"Hey, boy, how do you know I like to drink?"

Yang Yan: "......"

Who knows what you like to do?

No!

Who cares what you like to do!

Yang Yan was speechless, put on a serious face, and said, "What are you calling me for? I don't know you well! You didn't call me all the way to invite me to dinner, right?"

This opening bit the word please very hard.

Obviously, Yang Yan has a lot of resentment about this!

"Aha, young man, don't talk nonsense! You ordered this dish and wine, how can you say that I invited you?

The red-faced man glared, and began to play scoundrel with his neck.

Yang Yan: "......"

The shopkeeper quickly appeared, looked at the two of them with a serious face, weighed it, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Yan, and said, "This son, it is indeed you who ordered food in the store!"

Yang Yan was choked by the shopkeeper and said, "But I only ordered a wine and a chicken!

Without waiting for the red-faced man to speak, the shopkeeper automatically explained.

"But this guest is sitting with you! You didn't refuse when you ordered! I took a special look at you at the time!"

The red-faced man gave a silent thumbs up.

Well done!

"Stop!

Yang Yan's face was expressionless, and he even began to wonder if these two people were colluding with officials and businessmen to dig a pit to harm themselves!

Did I meet the legendary wine tray? No!

The shopkeeper left with a smile, and apologized to Yang Yan in his heart.

Childe! It's not that I'm cheating on you! It's really that I can't afford to pay for that big red face! If you eat a bully meal, the boss will definitely break your legs! I'm also doing it for your good!

Well!

I was doing it for your own good?

Am I going to ask you for a tip later?

"Hey, hey, boy, you're so generous!"

Be generous to your brother-in-law!" Yang Yan secretly slandered himself.

"It's my reason this time! I just got out of the customs and I don't have any money in my pocket! I can't help it! You are also a monk, and you know that people like us don't have too much money, because they are useless, so when I was in retreat eighty years ago, I gave all the money on my body to some poor people I met!"

The red-faced man was eating his signature dish and drinking his daughter's red in a big bowl.

Yang Yan was no longer able to complain. He didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "What are you looking for me for?

The red-faced man smiled dumbly and said, "How is it possible! I will be so troublesome to find a meal ticket?"

Yang Yan also smiled and said, "I think so too, with your ......"

Without waiting for Yang Yan to finish speaking, the red-faced man spoke again.

"What I'm looking for...... Long-term meal ticket!"

"Gotcha! when I didn't say it!"

"Ahaha! I'm not kidding you! I'm looking for you for some reason! One, I see that you're also a monk, so I want to ask you something about the situation in Suncheon City. After all, I haven't been here for 150 years, and another one, isn't it easy for monks to talk to each other!"

The red-faced man said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still fighting with a chicken leg while he spoke, maybe Yang Yan could believe five points, but now!

"If you're looking for me just because of that, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. Because I'm new to the city, I don't know anything about it. Yang Yan spread his hands and said that he couldn't help.

The red-faced man chewed heavily, waving his hand nonchalantly. After a while, after swallowing the contents of his mouth, he said slowly: "It's okay!

Yang Yan shook his head, took out the money bag, put it on the table, and said, "I'm sorry! I'm not used to being with other people, these are the food money, and there are some leftovers, you take them together, don't pester me anymore." ā€

Placed on the table, Yang Yan got up and left.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came over, Yang Yan casually pointed to the money bag on the table, and then left directly.

The red-faced man squinted at Yang Yan and left, and did not withdraw his gaze until he was gone. It's just that there is no longer the previous simplicity in this gaze, and instead there is a touch of essence that keeps flickering.

"Jindan...... Flesh Primal Infant ...... This exercise is interesting......"

muttering a few words in a low voice, the red-faced man continued his unfinished eating, until all the dishes on the table were eaten and the plates were shining, then Shi Shiran got up, put away the money bag, paid the bill, and left in the greeting of the shopkeeper all the way.

......

After leaving Yangchun Tower, Yang Yan's face was not very good-looking.

The strength of the big red face is very strong, so strong that it has exceeded the realm of Yuan Ying. Without considering the use of the hole cards you use to save your life, your win rate is pitiful.

This is also the reason why Yang Yan is reluctant to have more contact with the other party.

This is not the earth, and Yang Yan does not have the strength to crush everything.

The other party's sudden approach was not good news for Yang Yan.

In this case, there are only two possibilities!

Either the other party has taken a fancy to him and plans to enter the harem. Looking at his sturdy appearance, it is estimated that he is also a hungry and thirsty person who wants to be dissatisfied.

Either that, the other party has taken a fancy to something about themselves!

The question is, what do you have to worry about?

The answer is coming!

Because, the other party is a fellow practitioner of physical and spiritual power!