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He remembered the red color very well.

For the first time in my life, someone has had my belt removed, and this person is still a beautiful mature woman!

The woman in red walked straight into the noodle shop, as if she had never seen Song Qiu before, ignoring his gaze.

The autumn rain soaked most of the red-clothed woman's robe, and the wide sleeves were dyed in different shades of color because of it. The mud splashed by the rain was like ink spilled on the bookcase by a naughty boy, and it was scattered irregularly on the skirt.

I don't know if it's because of the autumn rain or other reasons, Song Qiu always feels that her clothes are messy and her expression is haggard. If Song Qiu really wants to describe it in one word, it is embarrassment.

Seeing the woman in red walking in front of him, Song Qiu opened his mouth, and finally closed it again.

How can he greet him? Can he just shout, "Beauty, give me back my belt"? If he really does that, he will be able to make the headlines of the gossip section of the "Chuhe Daily" tomorrow.

Even the title Song Qiu thought of: "The world is declining! A young man actually asked a beautiful woman in public......

This noodle restaurant is not big, but it is not small, and it is neatly arranged in two rows with a total of eight square tables.

The woman in red coughed and sat down with Song Qiu back to back, ordering a small bowl of hot dry noodles without chili peppers.

THIS IS CLOSE TO A COSPLAY HOLY PLACE IN JIANGCHENG, AND FANCY CLOTHES ARE OFTEN VISIBLE, SO THE WOMAN IN RED IS SO UNTIMELY THAT SHE ONLY MAKES THE PROPRIETRESS LOOK AT IT A FEW MORE TIMES, AND PRAISES ENVIOUSLY "YOU ARE SO BEAUTIFUL", WHICH IS NOT TOO SURPRISING.

Song Qiu wiped his mouth with the tissue on the table, and was about to check out and leave, when suddenly a faint voice came from behind him: "Wait for someone to come, don't say you know me." ”

Song Qiu subconsciously wanted to turn back, and the woman in red shouted in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't look back!"

She seemed to be suffering from an old ailment, and after roaring, she coughed violently again.

was yelled at by the woman in red like this, Song Qiu's body tightened, and he suddenly didn't dare to move.

"Take this stone to Longhu Mountain and take a look, and say that Jian Hongyu let you go. If you don't want my sister and me to become a ghost haunting you in the future, please be sure to bring this stone here. The corners of Jian Hongyu's lips wiped a smile with difficulty, but unfortunately Song Qiu, who was sitting with his back, didn't see it.

Song Qiu felt that a stone with clear water chestnuts was stuffed into the palm of his hand hanging on the side of the chair, Song Qiu took it quietly, and the voice of Jian Hongyu in his ear continued: "Of course, little guy, don't worry, this trip will definitely not lose your benefits." ”

Song Qiu was about to speak, when suddenly a gloomy guy walked in.

The man was wearing a black robe stained with mud, perhaps because he was soaked by the rain, the pure black on his clothes, just by looking at it, it made people feel uncomfortable, and the unkempt and dejected appearance made Song Qiu couldn't help but think of Jian Hongyu behind him.

The black-robed man didn't look like he was here to eat, he walked into the noodle shop and looked around, and saw Jian Hongyu sitting in the corner, his face showed joy, and he smiled hesitantly: "I see where else you can run?"

Jian Hongyu didn't look back, and said in a faint voice: "I didn't think about running, I just wanted to come and eat the most authentic hot dry noodles." ”

"The last breakfast?" The black-robed man's eyes flickered, obviously thinking about the truth of Jian Hongyu's words.

The black-robed man walked up to Jian Hongyu and said, "Follow me yourself, or do you plan to implicate these ordinary people?"

"When I'm done eating this noodle, I'll go with you. ”

"Okay, enough acquaintance, I'll wait for you to finish eating. The black-robed man took two steps towards the door, sat on a bench with no one in his head, and stared at Jian Hongyu with blazing eyes.

Jian Hongyu slowly finished the last bite of noodles, put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth elegantly, and said, "Boss, settle the bill." ”

The proprietress walked over, glanced cautiously at the black-robed man not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Is he trying to trouble you?"

Jian Hongyu shook her head and said, "No, a friend, it's just a little more serious." ”

After settling the bill, she stood up and walked over to the black-robed man.

"Let's go. ”

The black-robed man nodded, followed and stood up, but did not walk towards the door, and walked to the table where Jian Hongyu was sitting just now.

The proprietress was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, when she saw the black-robed man approaching, she saw that something was wrong, and was about to ask him: "What do you want to do?"

The black-robed man put his left hand under the table, lifted it hard, and with a bang, a table toppled to the side.

The black-robed man carefully looked at the back of the overturned table, and after making sure that there was nothing hidden there, he turned his head to stare at Song Qiu again, and when he saw Song Qiu's young face, he hesitated slightly, snorted coldly, and said to Jian Hongyu: "Let's go." ”

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, and said with a flushed face: "You lifted my table and wanted to leave?

Her voice is glutinous and soft, or perhaps because she is a little shy, even when she is angry, she is not noisy.

Jian Hongyu glanced at the black-robed man and said, "Boss, I'm sorry, this friend of mine has a bad temperament, I'll compensate you." ”

She took out three hundred-dollar bills from her sleeve pocket, thought about it, filled in two more, and asked, "Is it enough?"

The proprietress said repeatedly: "It's a lot", and wanted to pick up two and return them, but Jian Hongyu resolutely stuffed them into the money pocket containing the money.

"Just take it, don't shirk it. Jian Hongyu said meaningfully: "Anyway, I probably won't be short of money." ”

The proprietress thought that Jian Hongyu was boasting that she was rich, and kindly persuaded: "Girl, then you can't spend money indiscriminately, you can only run a family by being diligent and thrifty." ”

Jian Hongyu smiled and thanked her, and the black-robed man next to her was upset, and shouted viciously: "What time are you still dragging there, do you really want them to be with you?"

The black-robed man didn't understand what the proprietress said, but Jian Hongyu really heard it.

What to do with you?

Naturally, it can only be a funeral.

Burial with you.

Jian Hongyu turned around and said calmly, "Let's go." ”

The two walked towards the door.

"Wait. ”

A voice came from behind her, and the corners of Jian Hongyu's lips showed a wry smile, you little fool, let you hide it, why did you take the initiative to jump out?

The black-robed man's words were not only understood by Jian Hongyu, but also by Song Qiu.

To accompany the burial, someone must first be buried.

Burial naturally requires someone to die.

Song Qiu didn't want to see people die, so he stood up.

Before Song Qiu's words fell, the black-robed man impatiently slapped his backhand directly, and Jian Hongyu couldn't react, so she could only watch as the palm slapped in front of Song Qiu.

Fortunately, Song Qiu reacted extremely quickly and punched his chest.

With a snap, Song Qiu took a few steps back, and then raised his hand, his palm was scorched black, extending to his arm, faintly emitting the smell of burning clothes.

The black-robed man stared at Song Qiu, his eyes narrowed into a line like a poisonous snake, and said coldly: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner, it was really disrespectful and disrespectful." However, what can you do as a little qi practitioner but to die?"

Jian Hongyu couldn't care about anything else at this time, forcibly urged the exercises, her sleeves flew up, and attacked the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's injuries were already much lighter than Jian Hongyu's, and he took Jian Hongyu's moves casually, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Why are you still stupid, go to Longhu Mountain!" Jian Hongyu saw Song Qiu standing in place, staring at a wooden box, anxious and angry, he was already using his life to fight for him a chance to escape, was he still standing still stupidly, waiting for death?

Song Qiu turned a deaf ear and looked calm.

He reached into the wooden box and pulled out an object.

It was a brick.