Otherworldly Merchant

“Do you think this is your home? If you want a drink, you can have one.” The table next door was full of gangsters. At first sight, Li Tengxiao was somewhat uncomfortable with the way he appeared. Even a man with a scar on his face grinned with a grotesque mockery.

“Exactly! I thought any cat and dog could make a scene at Brother Six's wedding.” Next to him, another man echoed, saying that he was holding the chopsticks in his reverse hand and dancing fast between his fingers.

Knock!

The chopsticks suddenly broke without a sign and stabbed him in the palm of his hand, right through it.

“Ah!” the guy screamed painfully, and the surrounding waiter hurried him out.

Boom!

The glass in front of the first talking scar face suddenly exploded, the remaining glass fell in a rolling hot pot in front of him, splashed a splash of water, and the hot guy screamed wow.

Someone hurried him out again.

This seems like two very accidental events, not to mention that Li Tengxiao was attacked in two consecutive sentences, did not answer, did not even move, did not go back, no one would think he did it.

But there are many shady walkers in the audience, all of whom see some of the doorways.

Zhang Jia red rudder master darkly tightened Fabao's guard, Liu Lao Liu pretended to work wine, peeked at people.

“It's all right, let's keep eating.” The first faint remark was that a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

I also suggested that Zhang Jia master stand on both sides to prepare to maintain order. Others here may have slight doubts about the identity of the visitor, but I and I recognized him at first sight!

It's bald-tailed, Lee! True northeast guardian dragon god, truly superior godless.

Stab your hand, scam your face, that's old Lee lazy as you! Otherwise, the entire resort would be flooded if he wanted to.

Although Li Mazi didn't understand what was going on, he also saw the problem. Hurry up and have a toast with Mr. Bai, and make a scene again.

Apart from a handful of people, no one has noticed.

I poured a glass of wine and handed it over respectfully: "Seniors, today's wedding is so noisy, don't be surprised. ”

Old Bald Tail Li Huo is tall and has long been godless, but I respect not his cultivation, but his person, and he once forced Dragon Qing Qiu back to save my life!

Bald tail old Li turned to look at me and took a drink and said: “Yunxing southwest, with the clouds and rain, so I happened to come to see you. ”

After that, he measured me up and down and nodded slightly: "Nice! Haven't seen him in years. He's grown up a lot. Not that little doll back then! However..."

Old bald tail Li looked heavy and accentuated his tone: “The day is almost here, it's not even close to fixing you now. If you don't want more people to die in this catastrophe, you need to go one hundred feet further. ”

He was talking about going further, but his fingers unintentionally pointed to the black sky.

“You mean…” I asked with some surprise.

“I didn't say anything, I just came to get a drink!” Old bald-tailed Li shook his head slightly and lifted the glass again.

Then he ignored me and drank it himself.

There are no outsiders on this table, just me and Junior, Little White Dragon, Miss Caiyun, Han Lao Liu.

But now Caiyun girl and Han Lao Liu are being toasted at the table, Little White Dragon is making a fuss, it's just me and Hatsumomo on the table.

At first sight, Old Bald Tail Lee didn't talk, neither of us knew what to say, so we poured him a drink in silence.

After a while, Han Lao Liu and his wife finished a toast and walked back. At first sight, there was a stranger on the table who had to stand still.

“This is...” Han Lao Liu, although he doesn't know Old Lee Bald Tail, was surprised to see me and his first year so respectful to him.

“Are you drunk? This is the oldest seniors in the world, hurry up and toast.” I warned.

Han Lao Liu naturally did not drink too much, this wine is not enough for him to rinse mouth, but I can not rush him in public to break the real identity of bald tail old Li.

Even though Han Lao Liu looks like a reckless person, he is not stupid at all. As soon as I say this, I immediately realize that this person's identity is special!

Immediately pour two glasses of wine and salute the past with Miss Caiyun.

Bald tail old Li still sat still, took a sip of the glass and drank it dry, then grabbed Han Lao Liu and Caiyun girl's hand and glanced at the palm print, sending a sad sigh: “Zhang Jia's first day, the male lion crossed the Yangtze River, the relationship was difficult for a long time, Kunlun walked for a while. ”

“The rainy season is over. I'm leaving. I'll see you later. ”

Boom!

The phrase just came out, and there was another thunder over the clouds.

At the same time, the lightning flashed, and the whole world was melted, and everyone could not open their eyes.

In just a moment, the lightning dissipated and returned to normal.

It's just that the rain outside the house has stopped, and the sky and clouds are gone, and the golden sun is shining, and the sun is shining brightly.

Old Lee, the bald tail who just sat in front of us, disappeared at the same time!

Only the glass in front of him was still dry.

Others didn't even notice that after the rain stopped, there was no one missing, just cursing the ghost weather and continuing to drink and make noise.

But the first year and I looked at each other unconsciously, and it seemed like something was holding our minds down, so heavy! The poem left by bald-tailed old Lee clearly bears an unknown omen, so...

I gazed at Han Lao Liu and Caiyun Girl with some groaning eyes.

Han Lao Liu seemed to have noticed something, but was immediately dragged over by his friends at the neighbor's table.

It was a while before they sat back.

We raised our glasses in succession, wishing Han Lao Liu and Caiyun a happy wedding and happiness for the immortality of this ancient tomb, and then rejoicing in my growth and remembering the sacrifices of many spirits.

After a good drink, he suddenly asked Han Lao Six: “Six, where are you going on a trip with Caiyun? ”

“Traveling?” Han Lao Liu stunned. “I haven't studied this yet. I have to go back to my hometown in the northeast to get my brothers to recognize my sister-in-law.” Han Lao Liu was blushing and seemed to have forgotten the heavy moment just now.

“Forget it.” The first time it faded, “do you think Caiyun would like your circle? Let's take her out to the outside world. ”

“Well... okay.” Six sighed down.

“Where are you going?” Xiaobailong interjected.

“To Africa!” The clouds are unusually positive.

“Africa? Why?” Little White Dragon scratches his head: “Because the old Six looks like a rhino? Where are you visiting relatives? Will you be able to bring back a little rhino when you get back? Let me know then, I'm good at nostrils... oops. ”

Little White Dragon was talking vigorously, but was suddenly twisted in the ear by Miss Caiyun.

I leaned on the back of the chair, watching them laugh at each other in a complicated mood, and my mind kept swinging back to the poem left by Old Lee Bald Tail.

Perhaps because of drinking too much wine, the big words “Han Song, Wang Caiyun's wedding feast” on the far banner became fragmented and gradually covered with sad blood...