The so-called thief's weakness refers to the party who does bad things or the party who has a guilty heart, and is naturally afraid to face the victim. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tian Lai Novel.23txt. At this time, Yue Lingshan and Lao Denuo are very weak-hearted.

That day, after they followed Yue Buqun from Liu's mansion, they did not go back to Huashan directly, but found an inn nearby to live, and they also heard the news that Lin Pingzhi and Liu Jing got married that night, Liu Sanye married his daughter, of course, the news was spread throughout the city of Hengshan, and the inn was also stained with joy, and no one paid attention to why the group of people from Huashan did not drink the happy wine.

The next day, a local man came to look for Yue Buqun, entered Yue Buqun's room and whispered a cup of tea, and when the man left, Yue Buqun took his daughter and apprentices on the road.

There are two ways to walk from Hengshan to Huashan, one is to take Xiangyang, Nanyang and even Chang'an, and the other is to stay behind Qian Qing and his party and go with them. Yue Buqun chose the second way of walking.

Not long after Qian Qing and the others arrived in Luoyang, Yue Buqun also arrived in Luoyang, but he did not enter the city, but found an inn outside the city to live, and sent Linghu to rush back to Huashan to think about the cliff wall, and at the same time told Yue's wife the whereabouts of the people in Huashan, and sent his daughter and Lau Denuo into the city to find out the news.

At that moment, Lao Denuo and Yue Lingshan discussed and decided to set up a tavern in Luoyang to facilitate the monitoring of Qian Qing. And just like that, they opened this "chain".

Yue Lingshan and Lao Denuo knew very well what they were doing, so they were at a loss when facing Qian Qingjian.

Qian Qingjian naturally found a table by the window and sat down, pointed to a layer of dust on the table, and said as if the leader of the health system had gone to the catering business unit to inspect the work: "Since you have opened a store, can you pay attention to it? Look at how dirty this table is? How can you attract customers in this way? Why don't you come and wipe it clean." ”

Yue Lingshan said in her heart that we didn't plan to solicit customers, we only care about soliciting you, but how can we say this? This scholar can be ruthless, don't make him unhappy, put the lives of your senior brothers and sisters here.

She was apprehensive in her heart, but her hands were very sharp, she found a wooden basin, filled it with water and a rag, and stood by Qian Qing's fitness and wiped it seriously.

Qian Qingjian turned his head to look at Lao Denuo, and said in surprise: "Hey, what are you still doing in a daze? Picking up wine and food! Last night, I dreamed that Yu Renyan, who died from the Qingcheng faction, said that the wine and food you two made tasted pretty good......

Qian Qingjian's words frightened Lao Denuo and Yue Lingshan to the core, could it be that he was a ghost god? How could he actually see it in a tavern outside the Fuzhou market? But after thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on him, knowing that this must have been told to him by Lin Pingzhi. Rao was like this, and both of them were also scared out of a cold sweat.

But I heard Qian Qingjian continue: "What, will you make Shaanxi's noodles and oily noodles?" Oh yes!" He slapped his head with self-reproach and said, "Lau Denuo, you still make Henan braised noodles more authentically, right? It's a little difficult for you to make Shaanxi food." ”

Lao Denuo was frightened by Qian Qingjian's words, he was a secret disciple of Zuo Lengchan, and he broke into the undercover of the Huashan faction, even the thirteen Taibao of Songshan did not know about this matter, how could this scholar know again? The most terrible thing is that Yue Buqun's daughter is listening here, if she tells Yue Buqun this, his life will be over.

Lau De Nuo is one of the few people who knows that Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, he doesn't believe that Yue Buqun will let him go after knowing about this matter, of course, he will definitely send him out on the surface, but he will definitely not let him return to Songshan alive.

Lao Lao's face turned green with fright, and he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and said: "Qian Shaoxia said that he laughed, although he is a master of art investment, he can still make noodles in Jin and Shaanxi......

"Come on, I'm better than you make. Yue Lingshan lowered her head and whispered from Lao Denuo's side to the kitchen, completely unable to hear Qian Qingjian's voice.

Lao Denuo's cold sweat soaked his clothes, and he hurriedly smiled all over his face, "Then there is Little Sister Lao." When I looked at Qian Qingjian again, I saw that the other party seemed to have forgotten what he was talking about just now, turned his head to look out the window, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, I just hoped that the other party would not mention this topic again.

In fact, Qian Qingjian was just a temporary idea, playing to scare people, of course, he didn't bother to pay attention to the intrigue between Songshan and Huashan. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and shouted at the door of the kitchen: "Don't forget to add some coriander to the oily noodles and put more chili peppers!"

Coriander is coriander, he remembers that when he lived on Zhongnan Mountain in the past, Grandma Sun's authentic oily noodles were made with only chives and no coriander, but he liked to eat this bite very much. Chili peppers were brought into China by Zheng He in his early years, and Granny Sun used dogwood when she was in charge, but at this time chili peppers must have been widely planted.

"Got it. Yue Lingshan's voice came from a distance, it seemed that he was no longer in this tavern, and when Lao Denuo saw Qian Qingjian frowning, he guessed and explained: "This tavern is too small, but the kitchen is in the inner courtyard. ”

I see, Qian Qingjian said in his heart that if there was a ditch from the kitchen to the dining hall, shouldn't he let Yue Lingshan make a cross-bridge rice noodle to taste?

"Bring us some noodle soup, seven bowls!" a gong-like voice came from the side of the street outside, and then the curtain of the door was lifted, and seven people continued to enter from outside66.

In the first place was a long-hanging shoulder-mounted head, wearing a glittering brass hoop on his head, and carrying in one hand a pair of tiger-headed knives bent into the shape of a half-moon; behind him was a woman in her fifties, with a gray head and a gloomy face, and a short knife about two feet long; and then there was a monk, who was dressed in a monk's robe that was also red in blood, holding a bowl in his left hand and a cymbal in his right arm, all of which were made of pure steel, and the edge of the cymbal was extremely sharp, which was obviously a powerful weapon;

Behind the Taoist, walking in is a middle-aged man named Huazi, with two green snakes coiled on his head, neck and shoulders, the snake's head is in the shape of a triangle, and under the dim candlelight, the dark red poison letter in the snake's mouth expands and contracts.

In the end, the two came in side by side, a man and a woman, the man was blind in his left eye, the woman squinted in her right eye, and the two of them each supported a cane when walking, and the body of the cane was bright and yellow and clear, and the body of the cane was very thick, as if it was made of gold, and it made a sound when it poked on the ground, and it seemed that the weight was really heavy. This man and woman are both in their forties, and they seem to be ordinary down-and-out men and women on the rivers and lakes, but they are carrying such valuable crutches, revealing indescribable weirdness.