The matter of the bronze gate is too far away from Zhang Qishan and his party.

Even if they knew that Wu Xie and his party were here for the snake eyebrow copper fish, Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan, the two Zhang families, did not show much interest.

Compared with this, they still care more about the little brother in Wu Xie's mouth.

Only the Zhang family knew about the bronze door.

Could it be that the little brother in Wu Xie's mouth is also the Zhang family?

Is it the main family, or is it a separate family?

It's just that when Zhang Qishan and his party met and talked with Wu Xie and his party, on the roof of the train, there were two young men with the same appearance, both carrying black gold ancient knives, standing opposite each other.

One has its back to the front of the car and faces the rear of the car.

The wind came from behind him like a raging tide.

One faces the front of the car and its back to the rear.

The wind came from front of him, like a stormy wave.

The piles of both are amazing.

The wind under the speed of the train can only blow up the clothes, but it can't make the two of them shake a bit, even if the train turns, the two of them are still standing steadily, and they can't even see the traces of the two of them standing on the pile.

"You...... It's me? ”

After a long standoff, one of the young men asked.

The other youth nodded.

I took a deep look at my former self.

Didn't say why.

Didn't say anything about the experience.

It's just that he didn't have a head or a tail: "Zhang Qishan is not credible." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he remembered something, he took out an old diary from his bag, opened it and looked at it twice, and quickly turned to the end, pulled out the cap of the fountain pen, and put down the pen: "Is there anything else?" ”

"Xie, Huo, and Wu are credible."

Another young man raised his hand and pressed the hood.

A deft rear rollover, hidden under the car and disappeared.

This is the only useful information he found in the diary after flipping through his diary, although he lost the memory of that period, but the record of the Zhangjia Ancient Building in the diary should be true, if it wasn't for the fear of startling the snake, he would have killed Zhang Qishan, a dog, and there was no need to remind himself of this era.

On the roof of the cold wind, unconsciously, only Zhang Qiling was left, but it was Zhang Qiling in this era, a Zhang Qiling who broke free from fate and would no longer be used by Zhang Qishan!

……

The railway station in Beiping is crowded.

However, in the midst of this crowded crowd, there is a pure land.

Benches, refreshments, newspapers, maids.

It's just a tea table.

A young man in a black suit, a black brimmed hat, black sunglasses, and black leather shoes from top to bottom, sat on a bench quite forcefully, eating refreshments while reading the newspaper casually.

Beside her, there were four maids in blue tweed coats and a foreman in a blue tweed coat, holding various items, including flowers, signs, and tin boxes containing unknown items.

More than a dozen young men dressed in Crescent Hotel uniforms hurried in from afar.

Hearing the movement, the young man subconsciously looked back and was immediately angry.

He no longer leaned lazily on the bench.

Sitting up straight, his tone was full of strength, and he asked these young people who were in a hurry, "Who made you wear work clothes?" ”

The waiters at the Crescent Hotel were also stunned.

No, Miss, we're here to pick you up!

What do you wear without overalls?

Wearing regular clothes?

The influence of our Crescent Hotel on the acre of three points of land in Beiping is okay, not to mention that we are not clear, even if we clear the reception, no one dares to have an opinion, wearing the work clothes of the Crescent Hotel to pick up people, isn't this a rule?

Besides, when I used to pick up people, wasn't it also this configuration?

Looking at the stunned appearance of these waiters, the young man immediately became anxious, and he didn't intend to get the reason from these waiters, so he turned his head to look at the maid foreman wearing a blue tweed coat beside him, and said, "Who made them wear work clothes?" ”

The girl with a beautiful face wanted to speak and stopped.

I don't understand what I'm doing wrong.

However, the young man with sunglasses also knew the character of his personal maid, and he also knew the rules of picking up people at the Crescent Hotel. ”

Several maids silently exchanged glances.

Miss, maybe it's not just them who are exposed, but also you who brought a few of us over, eating and drinking, and don't look like a driver at all?

Look at you, do you look like a driver?

In terms of figure, let's not talk about it, it's not easy for you to wrap your chest in a corset, and the driver is not a bodyguard, this thing is a technical job, and your limbs are a little slender, which is not very surprising.

But your lazy attitude is not like a driver at all.

Are you embarrassed to say about us?

However, there is only one eldest lady in the Crescent Moon Hotel, not even a son, and the boss is a daughter slave, even if she knows that the eldest lady wants to mess around, these maids and waiters can only accompany the eldest lady to mess around.

Seeing the maid foreman in a blue tweed coat giving him a look, the foreman on the waiter's side hurriedly agreed.

Turn around and leave.

The stupid appearance gave the young man a big headache.

Holding his forehead, he scolded: "I forgot the brand!" ”

"Huh?"

"Oh!"

"Miss, I'm sorry."

The foreman among the waiters smiled bitterly and took the sign from the maid's hand, let the young man look at it for a moment, was satisfied with the look, waved his hand to signal that he could go, and then went down with the sign.

The maid in a blue tweed coat is very discerning.

I know that my eldest lady has a lot of dissatisfaction with this heavenly marriage contract.

In order to prevent his own lady from causing trouble.

Also in order not to let the situation get out of control.

After pondering for a while, he reminded: "Miss, aren't we here to pick up Peng Sanwhip, why is Qu Rumei written on the sign?" ”

"Let you read more books on weekdays, you don't read."

"Do any of you know why I wrote Qu Rumei?"

Seeing that no outsiders were present, the young man leaned back on the armrest of the bench, and his voice was no longer strong, but returned to a clear female voice.

looked at the blank expressions of the five maids beside him.

Instead, I was laughed at.

After asking for a while, there was no response, and he said angrily: "The crescent moon is like an eyebrow, and I also asked me which Qu Rumei is, if he Peng Sanwhip doesn't even know Qu Rumei, then don't blame me for not knowing him Peng Sanwhip!" ”

"Miss, is this okay?"

One of them, a girl in a blue tweed coat, spoke quickly.

Therefore, she became the bird that was shot in the head.

"What is Peng Sanwhip?"

"It's a nickname given to him by the Taoist!"

"What is Qu Rumei?"

"It's the nickname I gave to the Crescent Hotel!"

"How?"

"Only the officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"Let's look for him Peng Sanwhip, we want to use a nickname to find him, he is looking for our Crescent Hotel, we can skip this step and go directly to the Crescent Hotel?"

The young man with black sunglasses waved his hand and vetoed all opinions: "Okay, this matter is over, just do as I say, I have the responsibility to carry it, I want to see what kind of bull ghost and snake god this Peng San whip is, who can fool my father into that appearance!" ”

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