"Have you eaten enough?" Zhao Zhengming, the big man with a Chinese face on the left of the cuckoo, asked.

It seems to be asking the cuckoo, but in fact, he is looking at Qingmo. And the voice is far less rough than usual.

Qingmo shook his head and said softly: "Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, eat well." ”

It's not that he's sitting still, he's waiting for a variable.

After all, in this restaurant, in addition to them, there is another group of masters who will meet Jiang Chen first. Let's wait and see what happens.

The tables on the second floor are all people with knives and guns, and more than 20 people are all respected by the chief purple-clothed old man.

The table where the old man in purple was located only sat four people, but it was full of eighteen dishes.

The four people at that table were all brightly dressed.

The old man in purple had a goatee and wore a finely textured purple silk shirt, and he could barely find a wrinkle up and down.

He smoked his pipe, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, while closing his eyes and recuperating, calm and leisurely.

Sitting under the old man in purple was a one-eyed young man in yellow.

The young man in yellow was probably less than twenty, his long narrow one-eyed eyes were half-squinted and half-closed, and his gaze often drifted to the guest opposite.

Sitting across from him was a good-looking young woman.

This young woman is about 20 years old, with fair and delicate skin, eyebrows and eyes, full of spring, and a sultry style.

At this moment, she is just drinking tea from a pot, and she is charming. provoked many people to peep and watch. This is also the reason why the young man in yellow on the opposite side can't help but use his eyes to roam back and forth on her even if he only has one eye left.

Sitting at the bottom is a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure, with a pair of black and white eyes, as fine as electricity, and extremely sharp.

When his gaze swept over the surrounding guests, the Jianghu men who peeked at the young woman lowered their heads and avoided it, unwilling to provoke this vinegar jar.

Everyone knows how terrible this "ghost knife" is when he is jealous. Half a year ago, an unlucky ghost named Qingzhuke was unloaded with his third leg on the spot by the "ghost knife" just because he looked at the young woman a few more times, and he became a waste for the rest of his life.

But the yellow-clothed young man next to him didn't seem to know that there was such a thing, and his greedy gaze did not leave the young woman's body.

"Ghost Knife" also turned a blind eye to the rude behavior of the young man in yellow.

Because although this kid has not dried up, his grandfather is the "purple-clothed god" who sits in the chief, and he can't help the "ghost knife" not to suppress his temper.

"Sister Tumi." The young man in yellow opened his mouth and called.

The young woman Xue Tumi raised her head suspiciously, and her body straightened unconsciously.

The young man in yellow swallowed his saliva and stammered: "There is a land temple in the east of the city, I heard that a temple fair will be held there tonight." If Sister Tumi is interested, she might as well go over with her younger brother to see the excitement. ”

"This ......," Xue Tumi glanced at his man.

The flesh on Ghost Knife's face trembled, and he held the wine glass without speaking.

The purple-clothed god also felt that his grandson was a little too much, coughed, and said, "Shaogong, don't mess around, we are doing business." ”

"Hey, with your old man, that treasure is not ready to be captured." The young man in yellow said with a hippie smile, "Sister Tumi, after dinner, how about the little brother accompany you for a walk?" ”

Xue Tumi did not answer.

She knew the notoriety of this little ghost, and none of the women in the neighborhood who were a little beautiful could escape as long as they were favored by this little pervert. Either they came to the door voluntarily with tears in their eyes, or they were slaughtered and sent into the house with a lot of flowers. In this one-third of an acre of land, as long as he wants what the "evil flower bee" wants, there is nothing that he can't get.

But the "ghost knife" Duan Ruhui is also not a humble gentleman who can lend his wife to others.

The atmosphere froze.

"Alas......" the purple-clothed god shook his head and sighed.

At his age, he is tired of seeing all fame, fortune, and women, only his own grandson, and the old god can't bear to see the disappointed expression he can't ask for.

The purple-clothed god gestured towards the "Ghost Knife", and the "Ghost Knife" jumped at the sight.

After the matter is completed, this old ghost is willing to give up 20%!

Of course, the price is also obvious - that little pervert has a good fortune tonight.

The "Ghost Knife" bared a mouthful of yellow teeth and laughed.

In the corner, a young man in a luxurious silk shirt smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Brother Shaohong, if it were you, would you agree?" ”

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing silver-white soft armor, said with a bitter face: "Even if I agree, Yun Niang will not agree." Lord Equality, why don't we hurry up and leave, so as not to get burned......"

"Before the show starts, are you going to leave the table early?"

"You should also find a safe place to watch the play, this place is too close, I always feel cold on my neck. Lord Ping, although we are only 'innocent' spectators, we are also afraid of harming the pond fish! ”

With a soft smile on his handsome and pale face, King Ping said with a wine glass: "Brother Shaohong, it seems that you can't trust my strength!" ”

"No, I just think that a wise and martial man like you must disdain to get involved in a low-level scuffle. Sitting elegantly in a dark corner like this, sipping expensive wine, weaving one conspiracy after another, letting the ignorant reptiles fight each other, watching the ignorant people spill their blood, and you are always noble and clean and unstained, this is what a big man like you should do! ”

Xu Shaohong scolded while smiling flatteringly: You stupid embryo want to die Don't pull me, Grandpa Xu watched your colleagues Jinnara Bodhisattva and Gandhara Bodhisattva being beaten by the playboy, and almost affected the master......

King Ping elegantly took a sip of wine, then burped and spewed a sip of wine at Xu Shaohong: "Well, you have a point. Let's move to a safe location. ”

Xu Shaohong's eyes did not blink, his face did not change and he inhaled the wine into his nose, and complimented happily with a smile: "My lord is wise!" ”

There was a commotion at the top of the stairs, and a moment later, a man in gray hurriedly walked up and bowed down in front of the old man in purple.

The old man in purple didn't raise his eyelids, spat out a puff of smoke, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"There was a young man who wanted to go upstairs, and he got into a conflict with the brothers at the door, and he injured a few of them, and the brothers couldn't stop him." The man in gray didn't dare to add oil and vinegar, and answered honestly.

"Then don't stop him, let him come up."

"Yes."

The man in gray took the order and hurried away.

The old man in purple continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

After a while, his face changed slightly. Because he heard the conversation on the other side of the stairs, his face was a little unbearable.

The man in gray reported the name of the "Purple Evil God" and asked the young man to go up to the second floor to talk about it, but the kid didn't take it seriously, saying that he didn't know any "Purple Evil God", and he didn't want to come over to waste his saliva, he just wanted to go up to the third floor to find a few friends.

The old man in purple didn't care whether the kid was here to drink or to find a friend, but after hearing the name of "Purple Evil God", he was still indifferent, which really annoyed him.

Before he quit the rivers and lakes, someone in the rivers and lakes wanted to splash him with this cup of herbal tea?

Ten years ago, even five years ago, as soon as his name of the old god came out, how many heroes and heroes worshipped him, wanting to be his godgrandson and couldn't find a way?