Pull the red line

At this time, everyone saw the huge night pearl, and many people watched from a distance and whispered.

Ye Qianning was indeed high-profile, put down a night pearl, and then threw out a few night pearls, which were bigger than just now.

The brightness shone almost thirty meters around, and even the two girls not far away lit up.

The two women also looked in that direction, the Night Pearl, which was twice as big as one in their house, who the hell were they?

Those who had just whispered about it saw that the discussion was louder.

A road has caused a commotion, surrounded by people in circles.

The huge pearl of the night is still on the ground, and there is no one to guard it, and it is not afraid of being stolen.

Shui Xingqi has been traveling for so many days, passing through the town, they will definitely stop to eat in restaurants, and when they reach a deserted and populated place, they will eat dry food, and they don't know that they carry food other than dry food.

Just smelling the smell is already a craving.

But—

Shui Xingqi's gaze swept over the crowd not far away, staring straight in this direction, can they really eat when they are looked at like this?

Four night pearls bigger than a fist, I'm afraid that the royal family can't take them, such a high-profile, are you really not afraid of being remembered?

"Ouch, why does it smell so good?" An old man in the crowd squeezed out, sniffed and walked towards Ye Qianning.

The little guy behind the old man didn't even pull it.

Rowan took out the noodles from the pot and placed them on the folding table.

"Tsk, it's really like they say, it's cool to get close." When the old man was three or four meters away from the group, he felt a hint of coolness, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Ye Qianning raised his eyes and saw that the man was about sixty, dressed in wealth and nobility, with a slightly chubby face in Chinese characters, and his eyes were staring directly at the noodles on the table.

Xiang Minghou raised his eyes and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth snorted.

The old man's gaze moved away from his face, and after scanning the body of Shui Xingqi Ye Qianning, he fell on Xiang Minghou: "This hero doesn't know your surname." ”

"To." Xiang Minghou said coldly.

"Xiang Daxia, my old man has been rushing for days and days, I don't know if it's okay - hehe." The old man's gaze swept over the table, and his intention was obvious.

"Rowan, give him another bowl."

"Yes."

The old man was happy and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Xiang Minghou didn't speak anymore and sat next to Ye Qianning.

Ye Qianning looked at the old man, he was wearing Loulan's high-grade fabric, although it was not as good as the twilight cloud yarn, but it was also hard to find, the jade pendant on the waist was transparent, the dark lines were unique, and the tassels hanging from the jade pendant were two long and one short......

"Hey, hey." The old man turned his head and smiled at Ye Qianning, his slightly chubby face smiled and his eyes were gone.

Ye Qianning hooked the corners of her mouth.

"The little girl looks good." The old man laughed.

"The old gentleman has won the prize."

"Hehe, if it weren't for the eldest grandson of my family, the old man would definitely have to pull you along." The old man smiled and said, "My second grandson is also good, has the girl ever been married?" ”

“……”

Ye Qianning's human skin mask, ordinary people can't see it, but this old man can see it at a glance?

It's kind of interesting!

"Don't bother the old gentleman, hurry up after eating." Xiang Minghou said coldly.

Rowan brought the noodles over.

The old man took it: "Think about it, my second grandson is really good." ”

The entourage who followed the old man glanced at Ye Qianning, where is this woman's appearance worthy of their second young master?

Isn't the old man dazzled?