Mo Lingfan's heart was full of desire for food, and on this sunny day, Yiran forgot the trouble of spending money in his heart, and ran in that direction when he was happy and happy, because he knew that the fragrant ** roast chicken that Wang Ziyu ate was there.

"Slow down, I can't keep up! Wang Ziyu shouted while chasing behind.

Speaking of this, Mo Lingfan's face couldn't help but darken, and he stopped all of a sudden, but it was okay if he didn't stop, Wang Ziyu couldn't stop the car again, the two seemed to be intimate, and they bumped into each other again, and what's worse was that Wang Ziyu was still holding a biting roast chicken in his hand.

This time, it was all rubbed on Mo Lingfan's body, and the root of his angry Mo Lingfan's teeth itched, and he said: "You don't even know what my name is, you can harm me like this!"

Mo Lingfan meant something, Wang Ziyu also made eye contact and smiled to help Mo Lingfan wipe the oil on his clothes, and Mo Lingfan took care of it himself, saying: "My name is Mo Lingfan." ”

But Mo Lingfan found that something was wrong, Wang Ziyu's hands were full of oil, and when he wiped it like this, it simply added fuel to the fire, and his clothes were already terrible, and a big oil stain was attached to his clothes like a dazzling eye.

The angry Mo Lingfan's eyes were red, "Wang Ziyu!" he roared angrily.

"Hey, yes, yes, that's my name!" Wang Ziyu said with a look of emotion.

"Don't touch me!" Mo Lingfan shouted, but at this time, the crowd of people coming and going suddenly stopped, and they all cast curious glances, which made Wang Ziyu's face red, and Mo Lingfan couldn't hold his face, and he ran out with his head down, escaping from people's sight.

After running all the way for a while, Mo Lingfan finally saw a row of shops on the other side of the bridge in front, and there was a plaque of the King of Chickens on the shops.

After Wang Ziyu came out, he looked at that place and said loudly: "It's right there, take me there!"

"If you make any more noise, I'll throw you into the river!" Mo Lingfan said suddenly and fiercely. At this time, Wang Ziyu suddenly looked at him strangely, and Mo Lingfan also felt that he had said something wrong, so he pulled him straight to the opposite store.

At this time, there was a boat passing under the bridge, and a masked man sat on the boat, and there were two people on both sides of him serving, looking at the clothes, all of them were silk grosgrain, with a sword inlaid with jade, with a sword spike, and the sword of a general martial arts practitioner would not have a sword spike, because it would affect the operation of the sword qi, unless there was a special preference or skill attainment.

Otherwise, there is only one possibility, and this sword is a symbol.

And the two of them have diametrically opposite colors, one black and one white, and there is no wind in the boat, but it seems to flutter slightly.

"Lord Wang, what should I do!" said the man with the smut sword.

"Yu'er likes to practice martial arts since she was a child, and she is also very interested in the stories of rivers and lakes. Find a way to lure him into the Sword Rim Gate!" said the man known as the prince.

"Are you going to start planning?" The man with the white spike sword asked.

"The one in the house won't last long, he can't put it off any longer!" he said.

"Understood!" said the two of them, and disappeared into the boat in an instant, rippling gently on the water under the bridge. Two shadows skimmed into the crowd.

Wang Ziyu was pulled by Mo Lingfan, had already crossed the bridge, and suddenly looked back, except for a few leaves of the boat, and the bustling crowd, he didn't find anything.

Mo Lingfan looked at the crowded crowd and sighed without emotion, "Why are there so many people?"

At this time, a female voice came from the store: "Childe is not a local, right? My family's ** roast chicken is very famous in this generation, so please wait patiently." ”

"Aunt Yang, why hasn't my roast chicken come yet, I've been waiting for a long time!" a voice also came from the room.

"Okay, I'll be right away!" Aunt Yang replied.

"Eh, isn't this the big boy in the morning!" suddenly a ponytail girl ran out and said to Wang Ziyu.

"Uh-uh, this is very embarrassing!" Wang Ziyu said, touching his head.

"I'm carrying money this time!" Wang Ziyu said with his head held high.

"Where, where, why didn't I see it!" said the girl.

"Dangdang, it's him!" Wang Ziyu pulled Mo Lingfan over to the side.

The girl looked at Mo Lingfan, her big eyes widened, and she turned around a few times and said, "It's very good-looking, why are you mixed up with a thief." ”

"You!, who is the thief!" Wang Ziyu said angrily.

"I just met him, too. Mo Lingfan said truthfully.

"Hahahaha! I knew that you were the one who was wronged!" she laughed.

"What's that?" Wang Ziyu said dissatisfied.

"She's right!" Mo Lingfan affirmed.

"You!" Wang Ziyu froze.

"Very good, come on, come in with me!" The girl actually took Mo Lingfan and Wang Ziyu inside, and the people in line outside expressed their dissatisfaction, and someone said: "What's the matter, why did the little girl take them to cut in line, I have been standing for a long time!"

"Oh!" said the girl lightly, and continued to walk inside, ignoring him.

"Don't mind, girl, she has such a temperament, and when she meets someone who sees the right eye, she likes to do this, and she likes to make friends like a boy. Aunt Yang, who received the money, said with a smile.

"Sit down!" the girl led the two of them to a table.

"Thank you, girl, I don't know the girl's name?" Mo Lingfan said politely.

"Yang Ying!" replied the girl.

"Good name! The so-called Yang's roast chicken is full of aroma!" Wang Ziyu said.

"You thief, you know roast chicken!" Yang Ying said.

"I have a name, my name is Wang Ziyu!" Wang Ziyu said. "In the next Mo Lingfan!" "Mo Lingfan also introduced himself.

"Mo Lingfan, why do you still have this surname?" Yang Ying said curiously.

"The surname is Sui's father, I don't know when this roast chicken will be served, I'm a little hungry!" Mo Lingfan said embarrassedly, since he drank wine last night, he hasn't eaten a grain of rice. Naturally, I was hungry.

Aunt Yang sneered and said, "Okay, I'll tell the chef to hurry up, and it will be fine soon!"

After speaking, Xiao Er served some side dishes, peanuts and sour radish, and the three of them sat down.

"Liar, who are you?" Yang Ying asked.

"It's a name!" Wang Ziyu said.

"Okay, okay, Wang Ziyu, where are you from, what are you doing here!" Yang Ying said curiously.

"Why should I tell you!" Wang Ziyu said suddenly.

"Hey, you!" Yang Ying was as angry as he was.

"Don't talk about him, what about you?" Yang Ying asked.

Before Mo Lingfan could speak, Wang Ziyu was upset first, "Why is he Lingfan!"

"Hmph, I can call it whatever I like!" Yang Ying said.

The angry Wang Ziyu sandwiched a piece of sour radish and ate it. The roots of the sour teeth are itchy.

Funny Yang Ying.

Seeing this, Lingfan said: "I am from Minggu Mountain, and I came to Jianyuan Gate to apprentice. ”