In the bright sun, without the slightest temperature, there were snowflakes.

Zu Yuanzhi took the lead, step by step, walking under the snow.

There were no hats and robes, and there were no umbrellas.

The snowflakes were very fast, and the top of Zu Yuanzhi's head was white.

The cold air made Zu Yuanzhi's breathing also concrete.

On the snow, there are also a lot of feet, along this road all the way down, is Jiangtong pear orchard.

Only the sky is clear, only the play of morning exercises, not wrapped in gorgeous clothes, lined up horizontally, under the guidance of the master, practicing pronunciation and shape.

It hadn't opened yet, and the lobby of the garden was already occupied.

It seems that more and more people are inquiring about Mr. Ji, and it seems that the news has spread more and more widely.

Those who come early sit down in the lead.

It was so dense that it filled a hall of twenty-three tables. Those who get up late have no choice but to line down the corridor and stretch out towards the door.

The person who ran the hall clearly looked worried, and he was already busy waiting for him early in the morning.

sold more than 20 catties of melon seeds and 20 catties of peanuts at once, and counting the tickets, today's play has not yet started, and the pot has already been earned.

The owner of the pear orchard smiled like a flower, and only hoped that the more people who came, the better.

Zu Yuanzhi's face was not good.

There are too many people in front of you.

Fortunately, Zu Yuanzhi was polite, patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, and said softly.

"Excuse me, let it go. ”

But the people along the way, who didn't want to talk to Mr. Ji first, in a trance, didn't even see the person who came clearly, this person had already muttered.

"Fuck it, fuck off. ”

This howl, very casual, blurted out as if it was slipping out of your mouth.

The way of ancestors.

"Good. ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the muscles in Zu Yuanzhi's shoulders suddenly swelled, and suddenly his strength was no less than Zhu Hong's brute strength. Then the person who was slapped on the shoulder really fell to the ground like a ball and rolled out.

This was a loud noise, and the people who were all looking forward to it also turned their heads to look.

The people who came with the people who got out looked at the situation, their waists were crooked, and they pulled out their knives one after another, and the angry eyes on their faces were stretched, looking at Zu Yuan.

It's better to see a wild ghost than to see Zu Yuan.

The three knives that were pulled out couldn't help but tremble.

To a certain extent, under Yucheng, the ancestor of Moyutang is far away and more famous than Du Bazhi of Moyutang.

Zu Yuanzhi still said that.

"Let's go. ”

These three knives are at the right time, and they are quickly accepted.

Of course, no one reciprocated.

A whole long queue, very knowledgeable, scattered to the left and right, revealing a path for people to pass.

As Zu Yuanzhi led people to pass by, the minds of the rest of the people were also tightened.

Someone muttered in his heart.

"Zu Yuanzhi came to join in the fun. ”

There are also people who are all bad in their hearts.

"Even Mo Yutang has come in, do we still have a chance?"

But he could only chatter in his heart while watching Zu Yuanzhi move forward.

At the main entrance, Zu Yuanzhi trembled, swept the snowflakes off his body, and stepped off the white wool of his boots.

In Yucheng, who can not recognize Zu Yuanzhi!

The runner hurriedly jumped up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said respectfully.

"Hello grandpa. ”

Zu Yuanzhi nodded.

The runner said again.

"Grandpa, sit down, Mr. Ji still has half a pillar of incense before he arrives. ”

The way of ancestors.

"No, I'm not here to find Mr. Ji. ”

"There's a man, go and call me. ”

Runtang's eyes rolled and he asked.

"Who?"

The road to the hall.

"The surname is Xie. ”