Compared with the enthusiasm of the second and third, the eldest seems very calm, even extremely calm, or can be described as unsatisfied, because his two brothers have been dancing around for a while, but he still does not move, but his eyes are purring, as if to imply something. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info to this point, no matter how dull people are, they can probably see that things are not so simple, the third child tentatively patted the boss, but there was no response, the second child pushed him, and the boss shook twice like a stiff puppet, and stood there again.

"Eh, big brother, you are talking!" the third child circled around him twice and said anxiously.

"Third brother, the eldest brother seems to have been pointed!"

"Acupuncture?" Obviously, the eldest brother knocked the old immortal away, second brother, you saw that the eldest brother was acupuncture?" the third argued unconvinced.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, you can't die!" The guy in the shop knelt beside the old shopkeeper, his voice changed tone, his swollen face, covered with tears from before and snot and saliva now, which was very ridiculous at first glance, but extremely pitiful when he thought about it. The old shopkeeper did not respond to the man's call, and his head was slowly tilted to the side, as if he had really lost his breath. The two chefs in the kitchen heard the wailing and rushed out with a noodle pin and kitchen knife, wanting to intimidate, but when they saw the Jingzhao Sanxiong Iron Tower standing in front of them, they didn't dare to step forward for a while, and thought left and right for a while, but they really had no chance of winning, so they simply threw down the things in their hands and threw themselves in front of the old shopkeeper, and whined and mourned together. Seeing this situation, the second and third looked at each other, and reached the first tacit understanding since entering the door, and the two carried the puppet-like boss together and ran towards the door quickly.

Dugu Lan was also speechless by this sudden change, looking at the shape of the boss, but the acupuncture points were sealed, but the old shopkeeper was killed by life, and the young man was knocked to the ground again. Dugu Lan looked at the old shopkeeper, her heart was not a taste, thinking that if he hadn't been willing to protect me, he wouldn't have been so miserable, and wanted to say something comforting, but she couldn't stop crying, stepped forward and bowed three times, left a silver ingot, and was about to get up and go out. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the young man struggling to get up on the ground, and she couldn't help but feel guilty again, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and said in her heart: This person is also hurting for me! Dugu Lan, Dugu Lan, in the blink of an eye, owes a lot of favors, how is this good? The young man was about to stand up, but Dugu Lan's appearance made him shrink back in fear and sit on the ground.

"This girl, don't get your hands dirty!" Dugu Lan didn't expect that the person didn't touch her for such a reason, she was amused in her heart, but she couldn't help but have a good impression of him.

"You just stood up for me, it's too late for the little woman to thank you, how can you care if your hands are dirty or not! Besides, I'm not a golden branch and jade leaf!" Dugu Lan dipped her sleeve in her tears, said nonchalantly, and pulled the man up from the ground.

"In my eyes, the golden branches and jade leaves are not as good as you!" the man's voice grew softer, and then it was almost inaudible.

"What did you say?" Dugu Lan asked with wide eyes and a trembling voice, her cheeks dyed crimson.

"Let the girl smile, I really don't have a face for you, so I will leave!" the man stubbornly propped up the tables and chairs in the store, and moved towards the door with grinning teeth.

"You can't go, the old shopkeeper is dead, the government is here, you have to testify..." The guy sobbed and stood up, and was about to step forward to stop the two, but he didn't think about the garlic under his feet, and he fell to the ground with a sigh. When he raised his head, it was not only the red and swollen cheeks, but also the nosebleed, this time, the guy slapped the ground, crying even more sadly, as if he was the biggest victim after a toss.

"Heh-" A long inhalation sound sounded in this small noodle restaurant, the voice was low and soothing, but it was full of breath, almost everyone's eyes invariably cast in the direction of the sound, even the men's crying stopped, looked back, and suddenly found that his feet were hooked with the old shopkeeper's, and then looked at the old shopkeeper's face, slowly bloody, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes.

"Shopkeeper!" the man shuddered in his heart, carefully withdrew his feet, and shrank aside in fear, as if he couldn't believe the shopkeeper's "soul".

"Little ghost, where am I?" the old shopkeeper asked with a blank look on his face.

"What's there, this is still a restaurant, I'm still Chen Er, you're scared of us to death, the shopkeeper!" the guy explained, trying to squeeze out a smile, but the colorful facial features and faces were squeezed together, but it was more ugly than crying. The guy smiled on his face, but complained in his heart: Phew! Phew! What a bad luck! The shopkeeper is also old and confused, and he won't lose money when he dies, and he has to pull me on his back!

"Oh, then why am I lying here, and who are they?" the old shopkeeper's eyes became hollow, as if he could not remember anything from before.

"This..."Chen Er touched his towering cheeks, and was about to tell the story, but was grabbed by the arm by a slightly fat cook.

"This must be because the shopkeeper is too tired, and he fainted unconsciously, but it's good to wake up! Those two are new diners, and their buttocks haven't been hot yet, so they caught up with such a show, and that girl is also a bodhisattva's heart, leaving this ingot of silver for the shopkeeper to buy some shrouds, coffin boards, etc.... Oops... Oops" The more the guy talked, the more unscored, the fat cook had a hard hand, and his facial features were distorted in pain, and he didn't dare to say it again.

"Chen Er, why are you injured like this? Fat Fu, go find a doctor to show him!" The old shopkeeper looked at Chen Er's miserable face, and was very puzzled.

"No need!" Fat Fu was about to go out, but was stopped by Dugulan, she took out two small paper bags, one red and one yellow, from her sleeve, handed them to Fat Fu, and instructed: "The red ones and the water are for the shopkeeper, and the yellow ones are for the guys, all of them are for internal service!"

Fat Fu took it, and together with another cook, he did as he said, and after a while, most of the puffiness on Chen Er's face disappeared, and the old shopkeeper had a ruddy face, and he could already get up, and the brilliance in his eyes was also a little brighter.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva!" Fat Fu watched the shopkeeper and his buddy get better quickly, and couldn't help but feel grateful, and bowed to Dugu Lan to the ground.

"This big brother is serious! Everything is because of me, and I should make a compensation!" Dugulan said, stepped forward to hold Fat Fu's arm, and lifted it up, Fat Fu only felt that his arms were hot, and his knees couldn't bend down.