The bucket waist proprietress was the first to see Ye Qingyu come in.

At the moment of seeing Ye Qingyu, the eyes of the proprietress were like a leopard who had been hungry and thirsty for dozens of days seeing a good pork tenderloin, her eyes exuded a ghostly light, and she almost jumped up with excitement.

She was just about to tear her throat open and say something, when she saw Ye Qingyu gently wave her hand and smile at her.

The proprietress then shut up very interestingly, and quietly instructed the shopkeeper next to her to prepare the wine for Ye Houye - of course, the best wine in her store was just sorghum wine in a fine embryo porcelain jar, and it was placed in some slightly more high-end restaurants in Youyan Pass, and no one drank it for free.

Since the last time Ye Qingyu beheaded a group of people from Xuanxuanzong here, the business of Hongchen Tavern has exploded a lot, and it has been directly full for several days, and the proprietress can't sleep at night.

But the good times didn't last long, and then Ye Qingyu didn't show up here for a few days, but some high-rollers came here one after another, as if they were investigating something, and then something happened to the dart bureau on the opposite street, it was said that it was found out to be related to the demon clan, and the old dart head of the dart bureau and his family were arrested, and the dart master was also arrested a lot.

The dart game collapsed directly, and without those dart masters and patrons coming to the store, business would be much worse.

The day before yesterday, a few customers were directly arrested while drinking in the store, which made the originally hot business of Hongchen Tavern immediately take a sharp turn.

In addition, these days, there is some chaos in Youyan Pass, not only Hongchen Tavern, but also many shops and restaurants around the business have been affected, and there are some depressions on the entire street, and the cloth shop next door is said to have closed directly because the business is too bad.

So at noon today, when the business should have been at its hottest, there were not many customers in the tavern.

Seeing Ye Qingyu reappear, the bucket waist boss Nian was like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Ye Qingyu's gaze swept through the store and found that few of them were acquaintances.

Song Xiaojun sat quietly on the window seat alone, her white fingers carved like white jade, gently supporting her chin, and she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were a little hollow, her little bear doll was placed on the table, and the little girl fairy who had been following her all the time, but she didn't know why, she disappeared.

Ye Qingyu took a deep breath, trying not to look so excited.

He walked over gently, came to the table, pointed to the empty chair opposite Song Xiaojun, with the most sincere demeanor, smiled, and said, "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Song Xiaojun's thoughts were interrupted, he subconsciously frowned slightly, looked up, and a trace of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, and his moist and full lips opened and closed slightly, but in the end he still didn't speak.

If you don't refuse, you say yes.

Ye Qingyu knew that with Song Xiaojun's character now, such a statement was already rare.

He sat down lightly across from him.

But the moment he sat down, he saw a silver light next to the bear doll, and when he looked closely, he was suddenly stunned.

It's small silver.

The little silver dragon turned out to be here too.

"Babble...... Good drink, good wine......" The guy said something slurred, slurred.

A faint smell of wine came out of this guy's breath, half of its body was soaked in the ceramic wine bowl, its beautiful and slender body was undoubtedly swaying in the spirits, its eyes were closed and it was sleeping, and occasionally it snored softly, and its slender dragon whiskers swayed pleasantly, it was actually a drunken appearance.

Drunk?

This little silver dragon is actually drunk here?

Still soaking yourself in a wine bowl?

Oh my God, what the hell is this little bastard doing?

Ye Qingyu covered his face, and there was an urge to take this little silver dragon out of the wine bowl and throw it into the sewer.

There was a faint chill escaping from Xiao Yinlong's body, and he was about to freeze the wine in the wine bowl directly, but it was the tips of the little Lori Song Xiaojun's white and crisp fingers like freshly peeled shallots, and from time to time he gently knocked on the edge of the bowl, and a faint flame power was slightly released, and the frozen wine was melted, and the little silver dragon was obviously very adaptable to this change of heat and cold, and slept sweetly.

At such an instant, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that he was too indulgent to the two war pets.

This dragon and a dog have been idle in Youyan Pass all day long, and have done too many ridiculous things.

Belch...... By the way, what about the foodie dog?

Ye Qingyu subconsciously looked around.

Xiao Yinlong and the stupid dog Xiao Jiu have always been fox friends and dog friends, why do you only see Yinlong and not Xiao Jiu today?

What the hell is that idiot going to do again!

Ye Qingyu was a little afraid of that stupid dog.

"Your name is Ye Qingyu?" At this moment, Song Xiaojun, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke, her eyes were calm, and her eyes were still indifferent with the coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and she couldn't see any information from her beautiful and delicate face.

Ye Qingyu nodded hurriedly.

Remember your name?

This is a good sign.

At least in Lori's heart, she is not a passerby.

But soon Song Xiaojun stopped talking again.

After asking that sentence, her eyes looked out the window, her breath was calm like a jade beauty, and it was obvious that she had no intention of continuing to talk to Ye Qingyu again.

Outside the window, a breeze blows.

A faint fragrance rushed into Ye Qingyu's nose with the wind.

This is the body fragrance of a girl.

The dark blood devoured Song Xiaojun's memory, gave her great power, and changed her life, but this girl's body still retains too many traces of the past, such as this faint fragrance, which used to be like a little tail like a little loli who liked to read Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu's gaze swept carefully over Xiao Lori's face.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at that moment, he clearly saw that in the depths of Song Xiaojun's bright and pure eyes, there was clearly a trace of shallow crampedness, which swept by.

Although it has terrifying power and a character that is as cold as snow, it's still a girl's heart after all.

Ye Qingyu smiled, in order to find a topic, he decided to sacrifice his war pet, so he pinched the little silver dragon in the wine bowl with two fingers, and directly mentioned it, and said, "This little guy was raised by me...... It looks like it's drunk a lot of your wine. ”

"Hmm. Song Xiaojun nodded slightly.

She had been sitting in the tavern for half a day.

In fact, these days, she takes time to sit in this remote and messy tavern every day, she doesn't like the atmosphere and the smell here, but even she can't tell why she comes, as if it is an instinct of the body, as if waiting for something, and it seems that as long as she sits here, she will be in a much better mood.

And what made her even more strange was why the aura of many people made her feel disgusted, but the guy in front of her called Ye Qingyu, the kind of smiling face that was no different from others, would make her feel a little kind?

If it were someone else, sitting in front of him like this, and talking like this, I am afraid that he would have turned into a cloud of ashes under the dark flames.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be a drunkard. Ye Qingyu sighed, and gently flicked the tentacles of the little silver dragon with the flexed fingers of his left hand.

The little silver dragon, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly became furious.

"Who is it?Who is it?Who hit me?" the little silver dragon struggled frantically, twisted his body, and roared: "Babble, babble...... Dare to do something to the great little silver, you are dead, no one in heaven and earth can save you...... I'm going to fight you alone! Come on, let's fight!"

Then a cloud of silver light erupted from its mouth.

It sprayed on the face of Ye Qingyu, who was caught off guard.

Click!

The sound of ice crystals freezing came.

The thick layer of ice instantly covered Ye Qingyu's body, freezing him into an ice sculpture, and the stunned expression on his face also froze.

Song Xiaojun looked at Xiao Yinlong in surprise, and then at the iceman in front of him.

And Xiao Yinlong finally opened his eyes completely at this time.

His eyes rolled slightly, he looked at his surroundings, and finally his eyes focused on a somewhat familiar ice sculpture in front of him, its pupils suddenly shrunk into a small black dot, and the expression of extreme consternation and madness, like a mouse that has seen a cat.

It finally kind of understood what it had done when it was drunk.

"Whew......" The little silver dragon howled in horror, covering his face with his two front paws, and then snapped, and fell directly into the wine bowl, drowning his entire dragon in the wine, like a lurking water snake, lying motionless in it as if dead.

After a while, it popped up a head, looked at Song Xiaojun, and said, "Xiaoyin was just drunk, and he didn't know anything......"

Then he took another big sip and dived back into the wine and pretended to be dead.

A bright smile flashed away in Song Xiaojun's cold and clear eyes.

She was suddenly in a mood that had never been happier.

At this time, the voice of the little girl with pigtails came from outside: "Sister, I'm back, this white dog spirit is right, it turns out that the Black Moon Lotus Fire is really not there, we all guessed wrong......"

"Wang, Wang never lies. Xiao Jiu's smug voice sounded.

I saw Xian'er with a big-headed stupid dog and walked in from outside.

The two guys came to the table, and Xian'er realized that the scene was a little different from before she left, and she immediately looked at the ice sculpture opposite in surprise, and said curiously: "Hey, what's going on? Sister, do you have nothing to do here to play with a snowman? How can you build such an ugly snowman...... Hey, it's a little familiar. ”

"Oh, it's a bit like my sinister master," the big-headed dumbdog jumped on the table, shook his head and answered, then looked around, and asked curiously, "Huh, where is Xiaoyin?"

Song Xiaojun's white fingers pointed to the wine bowl.

"Drunk?" The big-headed dumbdog was startled, and said: "This little thing has a small amount of alcohol, and the wine is very poor, the first few times I was drunk, I had to come to fight, almost played with me, and today I was drunk again......? Hey, no, why didn't this guy go crazy this time, why did he hide in the wine bowl and pretend to be dead?

Song Xiaojun's eyes were full of inspiration, and Bai Shengsheng's fingers pointed to the ice sculpture opposite.

The stupid dog Xiao Jiu was stunned, turned his head to look at the ice sculpture carefully, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and finally came to the front, looked carefully for a while, suddenly realized something, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Yin, who was sinking in the wine bowl and pretending to be dead, and suddenly understood, and couldn't help but shudder, jumping three feet high.

"Whew......"

It also roared at the top of its throat, as if its ass was on fire, and plunged headlong into the wine jar next to it, sinking itself in the same way.

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