A stick of incense, burning nearly half.

Since the officials entered the door, the jade-faced fox was finally down-to-earth and completely relieved!

The thief is not a thief, he has clever means and a good brain, and in the eyes of the jade-faced fox, the wine bag and rice bag wearing a public uniform, an official hat and a sword around his waist are completely his protectors, and he sits down here to eat and drink, which just illustrates a problem. No one knows his identity, no one knows that he is the jade-faced fox Ximen Du, just because if this is a bureau, this group of officials will appear here is completely superfluous, it is a pure failure, and the painting is full of snakes.

Just like this, this time it was not on official business, He Bantou came to eat and drink.

Drink, chat, and play a role by the way.

He Bantou has always been a main actor, even if he plays a supporting role, it is quite brilliant.

Thirteen poor hands, the right to make thirteen dragon sets.

From the third floor.

"Huh, you're not that, that dog official-" Incompetent but very surprised, for a moment almost exposed: "No! Official!" It's the official, not the dog official, since the time he came, there has been news circulating: "Zhu Xiaosan, you don't do a good shop, and you run around to make trouble!" He Mingda glared at him and reprimanded: "Go and go, serve wine and food to the official, seven meat and eight vegetarian, fifteen-year-old flower carvings on the wine, the same as yesterday!"

Incompetence is stupid, what seven meat and eight vegetarian ones, it is still the same as yesterday: "Well, well, that ......"

"Little San'er, the wine is slightly warm. One of the dragons said with a smile: "He Ye has a bad appetite and can't stand the cold." ”

"Go!" shouted the other dragon, "I've lost your soul!

"Yes, yes. That one. Wait!" Xiao San'er suddenly turned back into Xiao Er. Incompetence is really difficult to adapt: "Second Uncle-Second Uncle-"

"Oooo

Incompetence will go downstairs here.,By the way, let's ask.,Seven meat and eight vegetarian problems.,And how the plot should develop below.。

He Bantou took over: "On Wednesday, call Cai Qing to come up." ”

"Oooo

"Oooo

Cai Qing came up, with eight people and seven of his subordinates, and fell into a coma.

"Yo! Isn't this Lord He?" Cai Qing didn't speak, and the little brother was weird: "I don't know Lord He, what instructions do you have?"

"Plop!" the unconscious Yan Tragic Song was thrown on the floor like a broken sack.

"Presumptuous!" Lord He, who didn't speak, stood up suddenly: "Zhao Tianba, Lord He asked, close your beak!"

The two sides looked at each other angrily, and there was tension for a while!

He Mingda only didn't speak, and Cai Qing didn't speak. It's clear that they are two bosses, and if they don't agree, they will fight!

But forgot. There is also a righteous woman: "Ahem!"

The woman sat by the window, with beautiful curves sideways, and she didn't squint: "A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Pingsheng, and the spring breeze blows and wakes up——"

Picking up people's teeth and wisdom, nondescript, this word is used here to neither set off the scenery nor be affectionate, so this time Brother Murong did not continue, and made peace with it.

Only report a smile, like a spring breeze.

He Mingda only felt a chill!

"It's just a scoundrel, he doesn't give money for food, and he beats people. Cai Qing is average, Cai Qing has had enough: "Give him a lesson, Brother He doesn't have to pay attention to it." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" The seven younger brothers testified, saying that the shopkeeper Zhu and the father and son of the Zhu family could prove it.

Master He nodded slightly, and the thirteen chauffs sat down one after another.

There was only an inexplicable, tense atmosphere, surrounded by incense and candles, and there was silence for a while.

As such, it has always been that the official government is the official government, the true dragon sect is the true dragon sect, and the jade-faced fox knows it.

A stick of incense has burned out.

And He Mingda and Cai Qing not only know each other, but also know each other, and they are old friends: "Brother He, you are here today." With just one look, both understanding, Cai Qing smiled strangely: "Let's not talk about this fairy-like heroine for the time being, this son, Murong Gongzi, Brother He knows?" He Mingda glanced at it and shook his head: "Everyone is Yu Murong, there are so many Murong Gongzi, Brother Cai, I look at this Murong Gongzi, it must be a fake." ”

"Hey!" Cai Qing sighed and took his seat: "Saying that he is fake, but some people believe it is true, Brother Murong, Brother Murong-"

"Brother Murong!" The seven junior brothers screamed in a pinched tone, and they all took their seats: "Brother Murong!"

More than 20 people sat around a table, hooking their shoulders and backs to make love, and they focused their eyes on one person, and then they began to laugh: "Sister Xian'er, Sister Xian'er, look at it again, who is he?"

"Hey!" Xu Sanxian was stunned, turned his head to look, and was blank: "You guys!

Looking back, he was stunned: "Eight, eight, ah! Brother Murong!"

It's shocking!

But seeing Brother Murong, he kept smiling, like a puppet clay sculpture, making that face, that eye, and that hand extremely strange and weird-

Slightly cold, slightly cold, Brother Murong is still, he wants to make peace.

"You are a few! Nonsense!" The fake Yu Murong has been fixed, the real Yan Beige should move, the broken sack jumped up, and there was a kitchen knife in his hand: "You think he is fake, I see that it is true, little Murong calls me Uncle Yan, and he had a drink with me eight years ago!

The kitchen knife was nailed to the table, startling the three immortals: "Ah!"

"Little girl! Big straw bag!" This Yan Daxia, Xu Sanxian knows, but he has changed and confused people: "Where is the incompetent Daxian?

"Oooo

"Yes! Dad!" rushed upstairs like an impotent flyer, already fully into the play: "Sister fairy, I'll save you!"

"Oops!" The fairy sister was stunned again, and before she could figure out the situation, she had already hugged him, and grabbed it with the golden snake of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths: "Let go! Let go! You are small-"

It was tied hands and feet wrapped in one place, hitting the chest and grabbing the milk and eating tofu: "Obscene monk!"

But he couldn't break free, he couldn't move at all, and his incompetent strength was undoubtedly revealed here: "Small-small-come and see-"

Later, the second grandfather, the second grandmother, Xiaoxiao, the second uncle, Lao Yang Touer, and the other two Yan Beige appeared.

The relationship is more chaotic, and only says small.

"I know!" Xiao Strode over and pointed, "He's the Jade-Faced Fox!"

The jade-faced fox was indifferent.

People can't move, they can't speak, so they can't turn their eyes, but the jade-faced fox still has brains.

The brain is spinning.

"You must be wondering where the incense comes from. "Laugh to the end, the most limelight Yan tragic song is the real Yan tragic song:" Yao-" He turned his head and pointed out, the jade-faced fox didn't need to look at it, the incense was burned, and it had been burning just now: "This incense is called a stick of incense, and when you smell it, people will be restricted." On the side, Xiaoxiao shouted: "It's made by Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao's second grandmother, hum! You can't smell it no matter how smart your nose is!" Wuyi shouted: "The antidote is in the meal, we all ate it, only you didn't eat it! You! Silly fairy! Don't move!"

"Let go, let go!" Xu Sanxian didn't listen to him, twisted his waist and swung his hips and struggled violently: "Brother Murong!

"Haha!haha!" instead, it made the incompetence even more refreshing: "Brother Murong!

Only she doesn't understand, but she will understand.

He doesn't understand either, and he will understand.

If you want to talk about making incense, if you want to talk about poison needles, you have to say that you are a bee woman, a little second grandmother. (To be continued......)