Ignoring Yeluqi, who was so embarrassed that his ears were red, Zhou Botong walked quickly to Yeluqi and asked again, "You mean that the person is about the same age as you??" ”

Yeluqi didn't dare to look at his master, but nodded honestly.

"The method that was broken was still the sword technique??"

Jeluqi nodded again.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong who got the answer touched his beard and walked away again, muttering to himself in confusion as he walked, "It's not that old called Huazi, it's not that Huang Laoxi, who will it be??" Or did he use the swordsmanship to break the true swordsmanship created by the senior brother, is there such a powerful swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes? Who could it be at such a young age? Jing'er's kid definitely won't wear that mask to show people, he's such a serious person, besides, he's not good at swordsmanship? Who could it be? ”

At this moment, a certain person lying on the bed of the inn was inexplicably lying on his chest, what is the person wearing a mask is not a serious person, good people.

Seeing that his master was pondering the identity of the person, Yeluqi also obediently did not bother, and only stood quietly in place to watch his master have a headache.

"Oops! Can't think of it, can't think of it! After thinking for a while, Zhou Botong suddenly grabbed his messy hair, and said irritably.

It's really a child's heart, I'm really afraid that he will splash and roll all over the ground, but he still didn't do it, but his eyes glared at Yeluqi and sprinkled his anger on Yeluqi, "Say!" Did the man say when he would come again! I don't believe it, see if I don't clean him up! ”

Yeluqi, who was already used to it, said helplessly, "He didn't say when he would come again, this person first saw the swordsmanship practiced by the disciple, and then told the source of the swordsmanship, and then broke the swordsmanship used by the disciple one by one and left." ”

Looking at Zhou Botong with a righteous and indignant face, Yeluqi hesitated a little and said, "Master, I see that person seems to know a lot about our true swordsmanship, and he seems to be familiar with many swordsmanship essences." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zhou Botong fell into deep thought and was silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Yeluqi was also silent, and he said everything he should have said, and it was up to the master to decide.

"Interesting, interesting, so interesting, this person I Zhou Botong must meet him for a while!" After thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't figure out the identity of this person, and Zhou Botong suddenly laughed and clapped his hands.

“”

Yeluqi found that he really couldn't keep up with the thinking rhythm of his master, he was still angry one moment, and the next moment he said that people were interesting, really

But those who know Zhou Botong know that he is a martial arts idiot, and he has always had a studious mind for novel things and novel martial arts, and he doesn't have those crooked ways at all, just just want to see.

It was still dark clouds just now, and now it has rained and the sky is clear, Zhou Botong came to Yeluqi's side with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Good boy, next time that person wants to come again, you let someone go to me, the master cleans him up, that's it, I'll go play." ”

After saying that, he jumped out of the high wall and disappeared without a trace.

"But how can I find you!!" Yeluqi shouted at Zhou Botong's departing back, but there was no response.

With a wry smile, he looked at the wall where two people were turning over and over in a day, and he really had no way to do anything about himself, a master who had no beginning or end, and shook his head, Yeluqi turned around and walked back to the back room.

The next day, Dongzhang got up early in the morning, washed up the basin from the inn Xiaoer, and then walked downstairs, looked around the situation in the store, and found that at this time there were already many people eating breakfast quietly, chatting about some parents, laughing silently, Dongzhang went straight to an empty table in the innermost part and stretched out his hand to beckon Xiaoer.

"Guest, what do you want?" A young shopkeeper came to Dongzhang respectfully.

"Two bowls of rice porridge and a plate of pickles."

"Okay, guest officer, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper nodded and bowed back.

"Two bowls of rice porridge! A plate of pickles, a table! ”

Smiling and looking at the inn that began to be busy, Dongzhang stared boredly at the crowd outside the door that began to gradually increase in a daze.

After a while, the food ordered by Dongzhang had been on one by one, and he retracted his gaze, Dongzhang drank the porridge in the bowl slowly, and his ears were listening to the homely rumors chatting at the next table.

Just when Dongzhang was about to finish the second bowl of porridge, he heard the angry voice of the shopkeeper in the store, "You old man, can you change your tricks every time!" It's this bug every time! You don't get tired of it! Uncle, I beg you, okay, can you also go to other stores to eat, don't come to our store every time to find faults, don't pick one of the wool and make it hard, so that no sheep can stand it, it's a small please, a small business, I really can't afford to toss like this. ”

As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, a muttering voice sounded, "Who told your family to cook delicious food?" ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper didn't know whether to be relieved or bitterly smiling, but one thing was certain, that is, he couldn't condone this old boy to eat white food like this anymore, and he didn't have to do his own business if he continued like this, so he gradually changed his face and rolled up his sleeves and said fiercely, "Okay, I'll invite you to this meal, but you've been here six times before, and you've settled the accounts for the first six times, and you like to come a few times in the future, otherwise, hum, little guys, guys!" ”

As soon as the words were finished, the little two around them all stared at each other with red eyes, holding wooden sticks and surrounding the table where the old man was sitting, snorting and snorting, staring at the old man on the table quietly without speaking, the threat was very obvious, I thought that they might have been tortured by this old man for days, and they just wanted to do it one by one.

Seeing such a battle, the old man at the table sneered and said, "Oh, what a big deal, it's not too much." ”

After speaking, he tried to reach out and pull down the sticks in the hands of the little two, but they all bypassed the old man's outstretched claws, stared at the old man fiercely, and did not speak.

Seeing that no one took care of him, the old man kicked his legs angrily and said, "Ah, you are really stingy, am I like the person who can't afford to play?" ”

"Like!" The shopkeeper and the onlookers said in unison.

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "I said it all, my good boy is very rich, I will let him come over to settle the bill, don't say that the bill is settled, I can buy your shop." ”

"Hmph, blow! You keep blowing! I've heard your disciple a few times since you came, and one time he said that he was the son of the prime minister, and the other time he was a prince and nobleman, what about people? Where? You should have called for everyone to see what the royal family and nobles look like!" Isn't it so shameless! ”

The shopkeeper hummed softly in his chest.

As soon as these words came out, the speaker was unintentional but the listener was intentional, Dongzhang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old man on the table.

"Don't deceive people too much!" The old man shouted angrily.

"You're deceiving people too much!" The shopkeeper shouted.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a fluttering voice sounded, "The shopkeeper, his account will be counted on my head." ”

The sound sounded, and the needles in the store could be heard in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the seats, and even the people who were eating melons who were watching the excitement also turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

The old man of the party also turned his head with everyone, and saw a gray-clothed young man holding a chopstick in his left hand and looking at him with a smile.

With a grunt of his eyes, the old man's body slippery and slippery out of the crowd, came to Dongzhang's table, squeezed Dongzhang away, sat side by side with him on a stool, hugged Dongzhang's shoulder affectionately with one hand, looked at the dull-eyed shopkeeper with a smug expression, and said, "See!" Hear no! My brother is here, and it's not a shame to shout all day long for a few stinky money, my brother said, count his head, my brother has more money! Hum! ”

Unnaturally, he moved his body, looked at the shopkeeper Dongzhang who looked slightly inquiring, and nodded, "Well, count it in." ”

"Ouch, the master didn't say it earlier, this is not a big water that washed the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family, the relationship is good, you two use it slowly, and the small one is busy." The shopkeeper knows that Dongzhang is rich, and he has been generous in the past two days, and he has lived in the best room, not to mention the food, the most mouthful of the whole inn is this master, and there is a horse hanging in the inn, and he is naturally trustworthy to Dongzhang.

After seeing the embarrassed shopkeeper leave, the old man sitting next to Dongzhang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the self-cooked reached out to grab the pickles on the table and threw them into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Little brother, thank you." ”

Looking at this old child with some surprise, Dongzhang smiled and didn't speak, just held his chin and watched him eat with interest.

Tut-tut, this seems to be a natural sitting, skillfully stretching out his hand, it is really difficult to act so naturally without twenty years of experience in asking for food