Hun Yuanzi stared at Feng Jiu, then looked back at Zhuo Junyue next to him, his eyes became strange involuntarily.This little girl has been staring at this piece of wood, and he is sure that even if he promised his peers, it was because of the piece of wood next to him, wouldn't she be attracted to him?

Thinking of him, he stroked his beard, and his wise eyes turned darkly.

As a result, the original one-person line became a three-person line.Feng Jiu and Hun Yuanzi both sat on their mounts and walked slowly into the forest, while Zhuo Junyue followed them. A few people chatted along the way.

"Girl, you..."

"I am wearing men's clothing now, don't call me a girl, just call me Xiao Jiu!" Feng Jiu said, looking at the front.

"That's OK, let me ask you, who did I learn Taijiquan from? Is your master?" The old man looked at her with excitement, but the little girl was so proficient in such boxing. It's not easy!

Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at him with a weird expression: "Do you have to ask which chicken made the eggs?"

The old man was choked by this, and suddenly couldn't speak.

Feng Jiu stepped over him, his eyes fell on Zhuo Junyue who was on the sidelines, and asked, "Who else is in your family?" What is better and faster to inquire about the news than to inquire about him?

Hearing this, the old man stared, staring at Feng Jiu with a weird expression, and wondered: How can this little girl look upright after hearing the news?Even if you are interested in that wood, you can't be so direct!

So, he coughed lightly and said: "What do you want to know is that you can ask the old man? The old man knows what he has done the most." He straightened his waist and said, looking at Feng Jiu with a pair of eyes. Come and ask me, come and ask what I look like.

When the old man saw that she ignored him, he couldn't help but said: "He has both fathers in his family, grandmother at the top, and siblings at the bottom. He is seventy-seven this year, and the most important thing is that he is not yet married."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered: "Oh? Grandma is here? Where is his house?" This time, she looked at Hun Yuanzi.

"It's in Vientiane City, Zhuojia of Vientiane City, you will know it as soon as you inquire, not far from the city of Baichuan." The old man said with a smile.

Zhuo Junyue glanced at the old man, a little speechless.He knew exactly what the old man was making, and he was talking nonsense if he didn't know the situation.

Feng Jiu nodded: "Well, I know." She took out the wine gourd and took a sip of wine. It turned out that it was from the Zhuo family in Vientiane City.

"Little Jiu girl, what are you so curious about him for? Did you fall in love with him?" The old man asked with a smile while looking at Feng Jiu. When he said this, Feng Jiu, who was drinking a sip of wine, was choked. .

"Ahem."

She coughed slightly and stared at the Hun Yuanzi: "What nonsense? How could it be possible!"

"Impossible?" The old man squinted at her in disbelief, obviously not convinced.

"It's impossible. I have a fiancé, and I only have to go to court to get married." Feng Jiu explained helplessly. What is this old man thinking about?How could she be interested in Zhuo Junyue?What a nonsense.

Zhuo Junyue also glanced at the old man, his face a little ugly.

"You have a fiance? What do you ask him for?" the old man asked weirdly.This girl is so good, what kind of man would she like?Involuntarily, I was a little curious.

Feng Jiu glanced at Zhuo Junyue next to him, and said, "Other reasons."