It is a common thing to share tables with others in teahouses and restaurants, so Zhao Rang didn't feel strange at first.

But when he noticed that there were still many empty tables around, he knew that these two must be looking for something.

The other party didn't speak, and he didn't care, and he still talked to Yuan Mingkong lively.

Many of the refreshments in the booklet were not seen by Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong in Dawei. He even saw something called "jar meat" on it.

Zhang San went to Xiaojie just now and hasn't come back yet. Whoever blows in the cold wind in the early morning and suddenly enters the warm teahouse, it will be like this.

"Forget it, let's order something familiar, and get down to business after eating."

Zhao Ran and Yuan Mingkong reached a consensus, ordered some Western Regions specialties that they had eaten in Dawei, and then returned the booklet to the guys in the teahouse.

Now Zhao Rang can have the kung fu to see what these two people who inexplicably "share the table" mean.

Four people, looking at each other in pairs.

Both men were dressed in elaborate clothes, with eagles and camels embroidered with gold thread. In addition to horses, these two favorite animals of the people of the Western Regions are them, and some tribes even give them divinity and worship them as totems.

That's not the most important thing, though.

Because expensive clothes can be bought, borrowed, and even snatched!

But there is one thing that cannot be decorated with external objects, and that is the man's beard and nails.

Sitting opposite Zhao Rang was a native from the Western Regions, with a beard on his face.

His beard was so thick that it sloped down like a waterfall, almost obscuring half of his face. As for the mouth, it is hidden behind the beard.

With such a thick beard, eating and drinking must be a very complicated thing. Zhao Rang felt tired just thinking about it with his brain...... Not only do you have to peel off your beard and expose your mouth, but you also have to stretch your neck hard to prevent the soup from dripping. But even then, it will definitely get dirty, so after each meal, you have to wash it for a long time to keep it shiny and clean.

More than a man's well-trimmed nails, this man's beard is more indicative of his state of life.

Just when the guy brought the milk tea ordered by Zhao Rang, the bearded beard suddenly squirmed, and said:

"The milk tea here is not the best!"

Zhao Rang's hand holding the milk tea bowl paused slightly.

If he had spoiled the scenery like this, if it had been placed in the past, Zhao Rang would definitely have splashed all the milk tea in the bowl on his face.

But now Zhao Rang can't, because he doesn't know the details of the other party, and he doesn't know what he wants to do.

From this sentence just now, I can only hear that he is very unwelcoming to himself!

Zhao Rang calmed down and took a big sip.

The tea flavor is strong, and the milk flavor is also strong.

Together, there is an indescribable taste, which is wonderful!

Although it may be true that the nonsense is true-the milk tea here is not the best, but what Zhao Rang drank just now is already the best milk tea he has ever drunk.

Seeing that Zhao Rang was unmoved, he stopped talking.

When Zhao Rang finished drinking half a bowl of enjoyment, the dim sum was also served one after another.

"The dim sum here isn't the best either!"

The beard said again.

His majestic words are a bit lame, so they sound sarcastic!

Repeatedly, twice, repeatedly.

This is the second time, Zhao Rang still pretended not to hear, took a bite of snacks, a sip of milk tea, and ate it.

Zhang San came back from his hand, and saw two people on the table from a distance, and he recognized who it was at a glance!

His first instinct was to run...... Run out of Taiheju, run out of the northwest corner, and run as far as possible.

Normal people often want to go home when they are scared.

But Zhang San didn't want to.

Because there is something at home that scares him even more! Far more frightening than this beard and young man!

When I thought that I was afraid that I would have to work in vain again today, the storm I faced when I returned home was not comparable to last night.

Zhang San was suddenly full of courage all over his body!

Between the terrible and the more terrible, he resolutely chose the former.

"Why have you been around for so long? Milk tea is going to be cold! ”

Zhao Rang beckoned Zhang San to sit down and handed over his milk tea bowl.

The bearded beard and the young man beside him squinted at Zhang San, and then said a large number of Western Regions dialects.

Zhang San was ready, and replied with a lot of words without being humble or arrogant.

The beard didn't react, but the young man next to him was angry.

It's normal to be young and vigorous.

But when he came, he forgot that Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong, who were sitting opposite him, were also young people.

The beard offended Zhao Rang twice, and the young man next to him was angry and took the case.

If someone thinks that Zhao Rang is doing nothing for each of them, it is a big mistake.

Zhao Rang doesn't have such a good temper.

Or that people with such a good temper will not practice knives, but will go to embroidery.

The camel and flying eagle on the bearded clothes are probably embroidered by a good-natured person, but this has nothing to do with Zhao Rang's preparation for a seizure.

"Smack!"

Zhao Rang poured the remaining half of the bowl of milk tea on the young man's face.

There are no more than three, and he is the third.

The young man obviously didn't expect anyone to do such a thing to him, and for a moment it seemed as if he was frozen, and time appeared in him for a short time.

Yuan Mingkong pulled Zhang San, who was closest to the young man, next to him, for fear that the two of them would suddenly burst out and hurt the innocent.

Unlike young people who are overwhelmed, beards react quickly.

Seeing that there was nothing on the table that could be wiped, he immediately took off the exquisite clothes on his body and carefully cleaned up the young man.

From his hair to his chin, everything was rubbed, and the degree of detail made Zhao Rang wonder if the beard on his face was pasted!

It stands to reason that people with rough looks are not careful, but he is the opposite.

After wiping it clean, the young man flashed his eyes a few times before he came back to his senses.

His eyelashes are long, and there is a bead formed by milk tea hanging from them.

The bead dripped down as he blinked, and fell on the brand-new white boot on his foot, leaving a faint mark.

"You'd better go home and wash your hair. Otherwise, when the sun shines on the top of your head in a while, your head will become more stinky than stinky tofu! ”

Zhao Rang said coldly.

After saying that, he felt that it was not enough. Because this young man from the Western Regions probably doesn't know what stinky tofu is. Using something that people don't know to ridicule doesn't serve the purpose of ridicule at all, so Zhao Rang decided to change the word.

"Stinks worse than!"

No one is sure to know this word.

The young man's lips began to tremble slightly, followed by his cheeks, shoulders, and then throughout his body.

When the trembling reached its most insane, he opened his mouth wide and began to scream. While shouting, he spoke the Western Regions dialect that Zhao Rang couldn't understand.

With his right hand, he pulled out a short knife from his waist.

The short blade is sharp, but the blade and handle are studded with precious stones.

This kind of child's toy, Zhao Rang didn't bother to take a second look, but since the other party had already drawn the knife, he couldn't fall either, and then showed his black steel knife.

The young man paused slightly, then pointed to his beard and muttered for a while.

Zhao Rang could know what he was talking about even with his ass.

Fang Cai's behavior, the master-servant relationship between the two of them has been obvious. The young man is an ignorant and unscrupulous second ancestor, and he must have let the beard give him anger.

After calming down for a while, the young man slowly calmed down a little, and walked out of Taiheju with an iron face.

Those who stood at the door and watched the excitement took a detour and even turned around, for fear of being seen by the young people.

"You're in trouble, an outsider!"

The beard said sharply.

When he lost his temper, Dawei's words were much more standard.

It would have been better if his voice had been quieter, and Zhao, who was not noisy, had his ears buzzing.

"This is the youngest son of the boss of the Northwest Market, you offended him, don't want to leave here alive before sunset tonight!"

Zhao Rang wanted to let him go directly, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind and said:

"I'm a good friend of Archiz, the lord of the dark streets, or a good friend of Heidyer, the lord of the Sunset Racecourse, you have offended me, don't try to get out of here alive before sunset tonight!"

Zhao Rang changed the name of the bearded person, and the other words remained the same.

The entire Taihe House immediately talked about it, including the people waiting outside to pick up the work.

People who can speak mighty words are busy translating for the people around them.

People who have been in the Northwest City for a long time naturally know the identity of the beard and the young man. But obviously Zhao Rang's origin is bigger, but this time it is a blade against a sword.

If there is only one black street, the Northwest Market is not afraid. After all, staring at the gold-lettered signboard of the founding lord of the Single Night Country, even if the strength is not good, there is room for detours.

But once Hedier was involved, things were not so easy...... Now the life of the lord of the country has been saved by the person recommended by Hediye, not to mention that the person has now become a national teacher under one person!

How many years ago did the Founding Fathers be? As the saying goes, the county officials are not as good as the current management, and they are the same wherever they are placed.

Putting these aside, Hedier's own strength should not be underestimated.

But what everyone is strange about is that these two have obviously fallen out for more than 20 years, how can anyone be friends with them at the same time?

Either it's true or it's bragging.

Seeing Zhao Rang's fearless appearance, even the youngest son of the boss of the Northwest Market dared to pour milk tea on his head, and he didn't think it would be bragging.

Because if he can become friends with the two at the same time, he will never borrow his name, but he really has the ability!

Sure enough, when he heard Zhao Rang say this, he suddenly became dumb.

After the expression on his face changed many times, he leaned forward and said in a low voice:

"Outsiders, if you leave now, I will ...... you"

Zhao Rang immediately interrupted and said:

"Whether we go or not depends on whether things are done or not. If it doesn't work out, we won't leave after dark! ”

Yuan Mingkong also added oil and vinegar on the side:

"If it doesn't work out today, we'll come back tomorrow! If we can't do it every day, we will come every day! "

There was a gurgling sound coming from the beard's mouth, presumably the back molars were about to be crushed.