"From now on, first of all, this tea room is the original Rao!" Han Feiyu looked at the courtyard inside with a generous mood, and he was very happy.

After entering the courtyard, Han Feiyu saw that the room was already like the other rooms, and the door was retracted, and he knew that the child and mother claw man had moved away.

"Oh!~"

After Han Feiyu casually closed the door of the side courtyard, Yu quickly screamed at the dragon and rushed in.

With only a few yuan of gemstone crafts, he was exchanged for such a large set of houses, and there was still a lot of pocket money left, which was not enough for this house itself, how could Han Feiyu not be happy today.

As for Ah who reduced his fortune, Han Feiyu was disdainful.

Even if there was really such a thing as a spicy dragon, Han Feiyu also trusted that with his identity as a visitor, he would crush it and destroy it.

After opening the courtyard door of the inner courtyard, Han Feiyu ran in and out first, touching here, touching there, the demeanor of the deputy hillbilly entering the city, only to feel that everything was fresh.

Han Feiyu, who was quickly and unbearable, simply sang: "We old people! We, old people, are so excited today. Happy! Happy! I'm really excited today, yo yo yo ......"

In the end, Han Feiyu actually took out his mobile phone, plugged in the headphones and listened to the music, and after finding a few dynamic dance music, he quickly danced in the courtyard.

The dance music of the dragon's head that made people dance with it made Han Feiyu twist his ass back and forth twice.

When the familiar dance music of Mike Jackson was broadcast, Han Feiyu simply closed his eyes and walked in space, and did not realize that the courtyard door had been pushed open at this time.

They couldn't help but be stunned, stunned over there.

When the bottom was the dance music of the dragon's head India, Han Feiyu's eyes widened, and he moved the back of his hand to toss his neck first, and then moved from the dragon in the courtyard to the back door of the tea room, and when he turned around to prepare to move and return, he stopped at the side door, because his round eyes were terrified to excavate, I don't know when there were more claws at the door, and the dragon was very familiar.

Moved his neck twice more along with inertia, and Han Feiyu was also stunned there.

After all, the embarrassing air was broken through by the claw man, and the young widow of the Qin family risked her life to endure a smile and prepared to give Han Feiyu a blessing, but her trembling shoulders couldn't help but make this action completely out of shape, and she couldn't do it.

And the boy didn't care about Han Feiyu's decency, and simply laughed and collapsed on the ground.

Even the shy girl blushed and hugged her mother's thighs, burying her head in her skirt and making a loud laugh like a chicken.

Han Feiyu was extremely embarrassed, and quickly let go of his arm and shouted: "Qin family lady, it's early!" but put away the mobile phone and headphone cable without any traces.

The young widow of the Qin family finally stopped the trembling of her shoulders, and after bowing to Han Feiyu again, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Uncle Song is polite, we are here to get the equipment, and we can finish moving it at the end of the dragon trip." "Looking at his demeanor, he has learned the information about Han Feiyu's surname Song from the landlord surnamed Qin.

Han Feiyu saw a dragon trolley parked outside the side door, and he wanted to help, but at this time, he was really embarrassed, and he stood in front of them with some bad meaning, and hurriedly said: "Then you guys, I'll take a look inside." "Finished, picked up the box and package, and ran in as if fleeing for his life.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, after his death, there was a laugh that the Zimu Claw Man couldn't suppress, and the dragon was connected for a long time.

Han Feiyu, who was so boring, hid upstairs, repented for losing such a big dignity for himself, and thought with tears in his eyes: "Look at your demeanor and go away from them in the future!"

Just as the time of the dragon section has passed, the lady of the Qin family shouted outside the courtyard: "Uncle Song, let's get it, I'll hand you the key." ”

Han Feiyu walked down and stood in front of the Qin family's lady who lowered her head after looking at the dragon's eye, Han Feiyu knew from her slightly trembling shoulders that she was still holding back a smile.

But the truth is not in vain for a few years, Han Feiyu's face has already returned to normal, he stretched out his hand and said, "Then leave it to me!" After the Qin family lady handed over the key, Han Feiyu said to the Qin family lady who was planning to turn around and say goodbye: "If you have any problems, you can come to me at any time, and the dragon I can help will definitely help." ”

The lady of the Qin family, Long listened, paused, and turned around to salute Han Feiyu, her eyes were slightly red, and later, Long pulled the two descendants in the distance without saying a word.

After they brought the gate of the side courtyard, Han Feiyu sighed, and waited for the sound of the trolley outside the door to be far away, before inserting the side door into the door pin.

Han Feiyu, who turned around, looked at the clean courtyard that had been swept all over the place, and always thought that something was missing.

"This is life!"

After such a rich and philosophical word, Han Feiyu also let go of the regret in his heart, and re-examined the courtyard where he was going to live, thinking that the bedroom in the attic was empty, there were no survival supplies, and the thick dust of the dragon layer had fallen, and he couldn't help but shake his head, knowing that he was busy now.

Therefore, Han Feiyu first used the wooden barrel next to the well to beat the dragon bucket water, and then tore the dragon block from the peasant costume as a rag, and wiped it up with sweat.

After cleaning the dragon bedroom easily, Han Feiyu couldn't raise any strength anymore, and he didn't even sweep the corridor outside the dormitory, so he threw a rag and walked out of the door.

Next, Han Feiyu arrived at the Longchu Clothing Workshop to purchase it for himself, prepared several sets of bedding, and also pulled several pieces of cloth as curtains, and it was not very expensive in Han Feiyu's opinion, and even the wealthy Long Lian purchased the shield set of clothes inside and outside, several styles, and finally took the equipment upstairs under the sponsorship of the clerk who delivered the goods.

Han Feiyu was not stingy, he simply took out a few copper plates as a reward, and shrank the courtyard door anew in the smiling face of the clerk.

At this time, after Han Feiyu, who was relaxed, put the curtain up, he took out the notebook with burning eyebrows, lay down on the explosion and opened Lingyuan, and then copied several memory cards of the candid equipment to the notebook with a USB flash drive.

These are all large files, because Han Feiyu took them one after another, after opening the video with special software, Han Feiyu looked at it duanduan.

In general, except for the part where he sat in the Qinghuan Building and filmed, everything else can be described in dragon idioms, which is miserable, and even Han Feiyu himself covered his forehead at the end, and the dragon deputy was unbearable.

What made Han Feiyu frown was that many of the videos were swaying left and right, especially those who were walking on the road, and the rest were not very ambitious, not to mention that the quality of the pictures taken by those reporters on TV was not good, even compared with the one-sided and candid videos on those video websites, they were all much inferior.

"It is indeed an amateur of amateurs. Han Feiyu frowned firmly and reluctantly agreed.

But there may be something that honors him, because the snakeneck video head is a wide-angle lens, which makes countless instruments to be shot still in the frame, but unable to run to the surface of the picture.

Han Feiyu frowned and took a cursory look at Long Quan, and he didn't even have any interest in editing, so he simply opened the dragon stand-alone game and started playing.

After the dragon played until his stomach objected, Han Feiyu stopped, he lifted the curtain and looked out, found that it had been twilight, touched his stomach, put away the equipment, and went downstairs to find a place to eat.

After leaving the Qin Ji Tea Room, Han Feiyu searched for a long time, and saw another Longjia Hotel outside a few shops, looking at the hotel that was also in Longfang, only the dragon layer was warm and extraordinary, Han Feiyu looked back at the Qin Ji Tea Room and shook his head ambiguously.

After entering, Han Feiyu sat on the Longzhang table in a careful welcome, and after carefully brushing the table, Han Feiyu ordered two dishes of dragon soup and ate it with relish.

After burping and eating, Han Feiyu and others ordered dragon pot tea to help digest it.

At this time, the topic on the nearby table attracted Han Feiyu's attention, because what they were talking about was about him.

"Your Qin Ji tearoom was really bought by a martial artist who changed his surname privately?" asked the weak bearded man in ordinary clothes, his face full of distrust.

"That's another mistake, this is just from the original housekeeper of Qin Ji Tearoom, it is rumored that the person is still in the household department for the surname and the settlement of the book office quarrel Longchang, if it is not that the book office is Qin Bai's nephew, and Qin Bai is next to the dragon to persuade each other, it is not likely that the spicy can easily get the house ticket. ”

The words frothed, and the sound gradually became touted, to show the surroundings how dynamic and quiet I was.

But these words also made the people around him look at him, and he was even more happy when he saw this, and he kept rolling and going on: "I also heard that the man's parents are dead, and there are no relatives within the subdues, even the patriarch of the Yang family can't control him." ”

"Who are you fooling, who probably doesn't have any relatives within the service?" someone showed distrust, and said: "Even if his parents are dead, and he has no brothers and sisters, and his parents have no brothers and sisters, but isn't there another grandparents and grandparents, even if this dragon generation is gone, what about his grandfather's dragon generation? What about his grandfather's elders?"

The people in the neighborhood said yes, wanting to see how the man answered.

Han Feiyu was confused when he heard it, and he didn't know why, so he thought: "My grandparents are all dead, but maybe the grandparents' elders are still alive?"

But the previous person seemed to be the same as Han Feiyu, and he was confused, muttering: "Yes, he is probably not alive with the dragon elder!

"Li Zhuo'er, are you going to make it up to deceive us?" someone asked.

When Li Zhu'er heard this, he didn't allow it, and said with an oath: "How can I lie to you?" Friends are all hanging their heads and not looking up to see each other, even if this movement is fake, it is also made up by Qin Gebai's housekeeper. ”

When the man heard this, he didn't ask him anymore, but studied it with his companion at the table.

"He's right!" At this time, the dragon guests at other tables took over the conversation, and after his friends looked at him, he got up happily: "I heard that I am a fellow dragon this morning, and yesterday in the Yang Restaurant in Nanming Dunfang, there was a dragon martial artist who claimed to be surnamed Song, and he heroically snatched the position favored by the literati at two tables, so that those literati only stared at him eye-catchingly, but he didn't have any cherry blossoms."

After finishing, he also laughed twice, as if he could make those literati deflated, which was a very refreshing thing for him.

Seeing that they were me, Han Feiyu, who was of the same clan, was a little meaningless, laughed dryly, and lowered his head and drank tea.

At this time, the guests who walked in with Han Feiyu's back, saw that the people around him were talking, and Han Feiyu hung his head and was silent, he let the dragon go down, or coughed the dragon's sound, and when everyone including Han Feiyu looked at him, he hugged Han Feiyu and asked: "This brother, I see that you came out of the alley next to the Qin Ji teahouse, as far as I know, no one lives in that alley except for the Qin Ji teahouse and the family of the person surnamed Li of the Long family." ”

After hesitating for a while, the guest said: "I will decompose all the people of the family surnamed Li, and teach Longxia, are you the name of the Song family who changed to the national surname?"

The people around listened and looked at Han Feiyu.

White is afraid of the desperate shield Mei Niang

Han Feiyu looked at Xiao Yi and found that everyone was waiting for him to reply, and couldn't help but feel a little meaningless, and said embarrassedly: "Eh! If you are the one who bought the Qin Ji Teahouse, it should be me!"

"Oh!"~

The people around them made a dragon noise at the same time, they didn't expect that the protagonist of the joke was openly listening nearby, and they couldn't help but look at Han Feiyu, wanting to see if Han Feiyu had claws and iron arms.

Han Feiyu was extremely uneasy to be interrogated, and I am not a sister paper, do you need to look at it like this?

After all, someone came up with the question that his friends wanted to ask, and the man asked: "This brother, you and us, do you really have no relatives within the service?"

The others waited to know how Han Feiyu had returned.

Han Feiyu laughed dryly, knowing that this question was not a good answer, there must be some important equipment in this dragon that was missed by me, but this question could not be answered, because other people were listening.

Therefore, Han Feiyu replied to me: "Well, when my Lao Tzu and my mother were alive, they didn't talk to me about their elders, and when I asked them, they both passed away. ”

Seeing that they were still waiting, Han Feiyu smiled bitterly, so he had to make it up again, and said continuously: "When I ask in a hurry, they will have a big personality, and picking up a stick is a fat beating, and after a few times, I never asked again." Han Feiyu, who has watched a lot of spicy TV series, quickly solved the problem.

These people are also innocent, and they openly questioned it one-sidedly, and they are all carrying forward their original imagination, and the speculation that countless people agree with in this dragon makes Han Feiyu laugh.

The man's guess was: "I doubt that your elders are still alive, your father and your mother must have eloped, and they must have been hindered by both parents at that time, and they have a grudge against the elders, so they are the opposite of who your elders are." ”

After hearing this, other people made a lot of decisions and discussions, and felt that there was something to be said.

The man finally persuaded Han Feiyu: "This brother, I advise you not to change your surname, otherwise it will be embarrassing to meet your ancestors in the future! "Over, the dragon face is happy to help Rong look at Han Feiyu.

But Han Feiyu rolled his eyes wildly when he heard this, and he was choked speechless.

Han Feiyu didn't reply to him, and first lowered his head to taste the tea, thinking: "The more this thing is, the more it is, or it is better to make a fortune in a muffled voice." ”

When the man saw that Han Feiyu didn't pay attention to him, he didn't do anything, but chatted with the people at the table about other topics.

At this moment, the middle-aged shopkeeper at the counter walked out, hugged Han Feiyu, and asked politely: "This brother is invited, I am the shopkeeper of this hotel, and I am just the new white person in the Qinji teahouse?"