At present, Windy City is located in the world's antique equipment group, like a dragon and a lively ink painting, filling the antique charm.

Han Feiyu was touched by the present, people didn't know it, and the ghost unconsciously hummed the melody of the old song of the dragon's head, and sang the lyrics in his heart.

"The Tao is not exhaustive of earthly luxury, it is impossible to tell the hatred of the world, life and life are fate, keeping similar blood, drinking similar water, this road is long and long!"

"Of course, safflower is matched with green leaves, who will accompany ?...... in this dragon life"

In front of the table, when Han Feiyulong hummed the song first, the goddess Zhao, who had all his attention, was full of curiosity and confusion, and finally couldn't help but interrupt Han Feiyu's complacency, and asked him: "Brother Song, what is the tone of this song you hum, why have I never heard it?"

Several people nearby also pricked up their ears, especially those people in long robes, and even more Yunyun, the dragon vice's itchy demeanor.

Han Feiyu was stunned, carefully identified the dragon, and found out that he didn't know it, and unconsciously hummed out the melody of the song "Love Mountains and Rivers Love Beauty", looking at the current curious Goddess Zhao, and a few people nearby who pricked up their ears, Han Feiyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But Han Feiyu didn't plan to tell the truth, he opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Tune, what tune? You must have heard it wrong!"

The goddess Zhao was furious, her face was crooked, and her eyes were misty, and she almost said that you can do the same to me.

Several people nearby saw that Han Feiyu refused to speak, and they all sighed in disappointment.

Han Feiyu was stunned by Goddess Zhao, and hurriedly prepared to diverge the topic, pointed out the window and stared at him wide-eyed, and said, "Hey, what kind of equipment is that?" and several other people looked forward, and then said: "Oh! ”

The great goddess Zhao snorted angrily and looked at Han Feiyu angrily.

Seeing that it only played a side effect, Han Feiyu couldn't stay any longer in the eyes of several people who couldn't trust other people like this, and quickly called to be careful to settle the bill, and then in the eyes of the living, he picked up the deed and was defeated.

Goddess Zhao watched Han Feiyu quickly dissipate in the present, and then found out that this table already belonged to her Xiaoyue, which made the guests at the other two tables a little angry.

But Goddess Zhao didn't pay attention to this, but looked at the wind city outside the window with annoyance, and remembered the pleasant tune that Han Feiyu hummed just now, and shouted to be careful, or shouted to be careful to come and settle the bill.

Goddess Zhao, who was anxious to explore Han Feiyu, didn't see it, and the guests at the two tables on the back each had Xiaoyue grab a dragon seat, and the two parties confronted each other, and no one refused to give in, so they debated first.

Besides, Han Feiyu, after going downstairs, it was still early to see the weather, so he walked around the market without hurrying, and he didn't notice that the dragon figure on the back was sneaking with him.

Jin went around, Han Feiyu followed the street online store that gradually became prosperous, and went to the very hot place in the capital.

Soon, Han Feiyu's building was full of eyes, and even the claw layer also had a shield, and he couldn't help but be a little curious, so he quickly walked forward.

Zhao Dashen, who followed the back, hid in the corner of the neighbor's online store far away, and just then she saw her brother entering with a few classmates, so she didn't see it by them.

Goddess Zhao was a little unconvinced, looking at the Qingloufang, which is currently very enthusiastic in the capital, and remembering that her father had also entered, she couldn't help but smack at the dragon's mouth, and scolded without a fork: "Phew!

Han Feiyu looked at the vague door plaques and signboards on both sides of the street, such as 'Qinghuan Building', 'Lichun Courtyard' and 'Sumenli', and immediately understood that he had arrived in the Fang Market where Qinglou was dense, and the weather had only darkened at this time, and the number of people who had gathered from the shield gradually increased. See. Wool, Chinese net

Han Feiyu hesitated, thinking that he hadn't touched a woman for nearly two months since his former girlfriend broke away, and the big goddess here was so tender that he almost didn't see anything embarrassing, at most he was slightly fatter, and he couldn't help but be moved.

Han Feiyu also excavated that this Qingloufang is based on Longtiao Cold Alley, which is like a scene here, and the buildings are like a white claw, but the equipment is not only short of the dragon layer, but also the decoration in front of the door is very different.

Here are people in long shirts and brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, and there are countless people who lead cars and sell pulp and coarse cloth and strong clothes, Han Feiyu immediately understood that although they were in the same Longgefang, the spending groups on both sides or people of two different classes.

Han Feiyu looked at the strong clothes on his body, which were gorgeous, and the coat that was similar to a sleeveless jacket was a brocade dress, and he sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "It's okay, it's okay!" I think I also know that the quality here is higher, and Han Feiyu doesn't want to be treated differently when he is in the Qinglou.

After opening the previously turned off candid camera assembly and adjusting the angle under the dragon, Han Feiyu took a fancy to the relatively atmospheric 'Qinghuan Building' in the dragon room, pinched the full money in the money bag, and walked in.

"There's a guest here!"

When the dragon arrived at the door, someone shouted such a dragon voice, which scared the unguarded Han Feiyu into a shiver.

After Han Feiyu walked in, an old bustard came up, stepped forward to hold Han Feiyu's arm, and said enthusiastically: "This god man looks at the face, but he has a familiar idea. ”

Han Feiyu looked at the thick foundation on the bustard's face and the wrinkles that couldn't be hidden on the back, and withdrew his arm calmly, and replied, "No, I, Bai Longci, came to your house." ”

"You're not the right man, we're a lady......!

Han Feiyu hurriedly said in order to avoid her rolling, "Stop, just come in and talk about the dragon." ”

The old bustard sneered, picked up Han Feiyu's arm again and said, "Yo, god, you are really heroic!" Seeing that Han Feiyu's face was a little negligent after he shivered at the dragon, he quickly asked the question: "Godman, do you want to prepare a meal?"

Han Feiyu, who pulled out his arm again, touched his stomach and clicked the board.

The old bustard called out to a few Jiazhong dragons who were lying on the loft railing and looking down, and said to her: "What are you still doing in a daze, you can't come down to pick up guests, waiting to drink the western winter wind?" and then said to Han Feiyu enthusiastically: "Then it's just our red lady, called Qing'er, the god man must be stunned Qing'er, otherwise the family will not depend on you!"

Han Feiyu couldn't help but shudder again, afraid that she would come up again and pull her arm, so he quickly took a few steps back and stayed away.

When the old bustard handed over Han Feiyu to Na Qing'er, he didn't forget to pinch the dragon handle on Han Feiyu's body, which was Han Feiyu's money bag address.

But Han Feiyu's face was full of black lines, and Long Zhi waited for the old bustard to get out of sight before returning to his eyesight.

Jia, whose stage name is Qing'er, is also wearing makeup on her face, but Han Feiyu saw that she was probably destined to let go of her demeanor, so after she came up and hugged her arm, she accepted it safely and enjoyed the warm fragrance and softness on her arm.

"This god, I haven't seen you before, but Bai Longci came to the 'Qinghuan Pavilion'?"

Han Feiyu clicked and said unashamedly: "I used to go to Lichun Courtyard!"

"That god must have a good relationship in Lichun Courtyard?" When she said this, her pursed lips could hang dragon bottle oil, and she didn't forget to rub Han Feiyu's arm with her divine breast, revealing that she was jealous.

It can also be at this time, it is the capital of the eyebrows who is cheap.

Han Feiyu was also full of smiles, and said flatteringly: "How can I be! Didn't I come to Qinghuan Pavilion?"

Only then did Qing'er turn her anger into joy, and rubbed her god a few more times, moving Han Feiyu's 'chicken'.

After going upstairs and entering Qing'er's inner room, Han Feiyu noticed that there was still a little girl standing in the room, a few years old, and after seeing Han Feiyu come in, he blushed, and after dusting the stool for Han Feiyu, he served Han Feiyu and Qing'er and sat down.

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Not long after Han Feiyu sat down, there was a claw shield and a small guy who kept serving the golden dishes, making Han Feiyu look stunned, Qing'er saw that Han Feiyu's face had changed color, and quickly said that the dragon was down, and the back was no longer served after all.

"Damn, use me as Kai Zizai!" Han Feiyu thought indignantly.

The old bustard in front of the kitchen door at the back was also puzzled.

"Didn't he bring a lot of money, didn't he plan to organize a dragon shop?" But the thought of being able to save Qing'er and her girl's meal was very freehand.

At this time, Han Feiyu, who picked up the chopsticks, searched for a long time, but he didn't find the bowl for rice.

Na Qing'er also first questioned Han Feiyu's words that he often went to 'Lichun Courtyard'.

Han Feiyu was stunned, and he also knew that he had put an oolong, and after seeing Qing'er pick up the dragon pot wine on the table and pour him the dragon cup, the dragon patted his head: "Yes, how many people go to the Qinglou to eat?" After thinking about it, he regretted it.

Han Feiyu picked up the thumb-sized porcelain cup on the table, and thought bitterly: "The wine here shouldn't be counted as a cup, if you drink from such a small cup, then you have to drink a few cups?"

After tasting the dragon's mouth, Han Feiyu discovered that the degree of this wine was very low, and there was indeed no taste of wine, knowing that this should be a wine that had not been fermented, and it was also the reason why the predecessors could 'not get drunk in a thousand cups'.

After Na Qing'er caught a glimpse of Han Feiyu's drinking, her dragon's face was indifferent, and she knew that Han Feiyu thought the wine was light, so she asked Han Feiyu: "This god man, do you think this wine is light, do you want the slave family to let someone change some liquor for you?"

Han Feiyu quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm not here to drink today." ”

"And what are you here for?"

When Qing'er heard this, she asked with some curiosity, seeing Han Feiyu's eyes swirling on her, she immediately felt a little distracted, twisted her body and said, "How can a god be as promised, Shicai also said that he wants to take care of the slave family!"

"When did I tell you, why don't I know?" Han Feiyu was full of question marks.

But he saw that Qing'er was doing the little daughter's disobedience, and he knew that this was the flirting of the party, so he quickly came in, pretended to be an expert in the party, and said in a daze: "Even if you want to be stunned, you shouldn't be stunned at the wine table?" Then, he saw Qing'er sitting on the stool and didn't come over, and couldn't help but think confusedly: "According to the plot, shouldn't you sit on my lap so that I can raise my hands?"

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see her take any action, and Han Feiyu was disappointed.

Seeing that Qing'er was holding chopsticks and raising her hands, eating was not open, and the little girl nearby was swallowing saliva again and again, she couldn't help but be puzzled, and thought: "Isn't it that the Qinglou here doesn't serve food, and waits for the guests to come to the door, and then eats the guests?"

Han Feiyu didn't know, he guessed and got close to reality.

The old bustard next to the hall downstairs was full of must, and said to the kitchen: "There are so many people who come to the restaurant to see the demeanor, can you send food to the room where there are no guests?" After saying that, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

After death, the work is agreed.

Here, Han Feiyu also asked out the confusion: "Don't you 'Qinghuan Building' serve dinner?" After speaking, he waited for her to reply.

Qing'er was stunned, she didn't expect Han Feiyu to ask this, she looked at Han Feiyu again, thought about it and said, "It's not that it is not served, only that there are guests before the meal, and they all eat guests." Yi Youlong went down and said, "Besides, the food they sent is not enough, and I am still hungry after eating." ”

Han Feiyu pointed to the nearby girl and asked, "Then she didn't eat dinner either?"

After Qing'er made a decision, Han Feiyu was a little meaningless, and said to the little girl: "You can also sit down and eat!"

The girl looked at Han Feiyu in surprise, and then at Qing'er, who she served.

Na Qing'er hesitated slightly, then waved her hand and said to her: "Don't worry, he is not a scholar, he is not spicy, you can bring some food to eat on the side!"

After the Dragon Club, after seeing that the girl turned the dragon circle, she walked in with a small bowl, and after blessing Han Feiyu to thank the dragon, she used another small bowl to sandwich some dragon dishes, and prepared to eat at the dragon's side.

Han Feiyu frowned at the girl who had a little more rice than chicken food in the bowl, and then looked at Qing'er Longan, who was eating directly, and said helplessly: "Then let the kitchen send a few more side dishes! ”

Na Qing'er was overjoyed, and quickly gave the girl a dragon look, and said to Han Feiyu with a flattering face: "God man, you are so good!"

Han Feiyu thought bitterly: "I haven't eaten yet, my food volume seems to have been much larger in the past few days, and when the dragon arrives at the meal, his stomach is so hungry that he can't stand it." Frowning and looking at Qing'er, she couldn't help but say, "Ms. Qing'er, see if you can ask someone to bring me some rice, I'm also hungry today!"

When Ms. Qing'er heard this, she smiled, but she refused Han Feiyu and said: "The Qinglou has a designation, no rice is given to the guests, if the guests are hungry, let the guests order and drink." Then he said to Han Feiyu with a dragon face and misfortune: "Godman, should you bear to let Qing'er be blamed by the old bustard?"

Chen Nanshui's big eyes looked at Han Feiyu, making Han Feiyu completely lose his character.

Of course, he raised his chopsticks again, but looking at the amount of dishes on the plate that was not more than half of the restaurant, he thought bitterly: "How can I be full of food? Judging from the amount of dishes, at least two tables will be needed to make me feel full." ”

Then, Han Feiyu looked at the table and frowned, not knowing how to deal with his rumbling stomach.

What made Han Feiyu slightly relieved was that Qing'er's master and servant didn't share too much, and only stopped after letting the kitchen serve a small dish and a big bowl of soup.

Then, the little girl walked to the dragon with a bowl full of dragon dishes and ate it with a smile.

Na Qing'er saw Han Feiyu looking at the table with a bitter face, and she was also a little meaningless, and said, "Why don't you make a promise!" God man, you can give Xiao Helong some reward and ask her to help you go downstairs to buy some food equipment, what about it?"

Han Feiyu asked in confusion, "Do you bustards allow it?"

Qing'er snorted and said angrily: "The food she gave is not enough to eat, if we don't even give us private rent to buy equipment to eat, then don't you want us to starve to death?"