Small farmers dominate the deserted island

After eating and drinking, the two old men lay on the sofa playing online games.Xu Yuan stood in front of the sink with the dishes and chopsticks. She had no bottom in her heart. She was afraid, afraid that her mother might be related to this big conspiracy.

Xingxing couldn't speak after all, and no one could give Xu Yuan what she wanted.Perhaps all of this will be drowned on the bottom of the sea again, and no one cares for a long time.

A few days later, news came from spies deployed by Dongfang Cen.Dongfang Zhen came to the tavern and found Chen Xiaoyu was carefully decorating the newly-mixed wine in the bar.

While Chen Xiaoyu turned his back to the bar, Dongfang Jian picked up the wine on the table, tasted it carefully, and made various chirps.Chen Xiaoyu turned his head to look, he flicked his hand, Dongfang Zhen was hit by a force, Dongfang Zhen put down the wine in his hand with a guilty conscience.

"Brother Xiaoyu, why haven't seen me for so long, and don't miss me." Dongfang Zhen looked at him with a smile on his face, and Chen Xiaoyu cast a glance at him and wiped the spilled wine speechlessly.

"I came here to tell you good news, hee hee." Dongfang Cen took Chen Xiaoyu's hand, and Chen Xiaoyu stopped his movements.He looked at Chen Xiaoyu helplessly, thinking about what news Dongfang Chen would bring.

"This is something that the little black next to you can't find out. Let's talk, how can you thank me." Dongfang Yin continued to drink the remaining wine, and Chen Xiaoyu was already impatient.

Chen Xiaoyu continued the action on his hands, wiped the table, and was busy making the next glass of drink.

"Chen Xiaoyu! Why are you doing this, don't care at all!" Dongfang Cen walked to Chen Xiaoyu's side, he stopped Chen Xiaoyu's movements.

"If you have a fart, let it go." Chen Xiaoyu turned his wrist and drove Dongfang Zhen out.Dongfang Cen curled his lips and snorted unhappy.He sat down slowly and sighed.

"How should I put it, the old ghost returned to the mountain forest. Those apprentices would definitely not want to show up again. Hey, what should be done." Dongfang Cen pretended to feel sorry.

At this time, Chen Xiaoyu was completely impatient and listened to Chen Xiaoyu's words that waste time. He left the bar and walked into the box.

"Hey, hey, hey, why don't you care at all!" Dongfang Chen chased Chen Xiaoyu after two steps in a row.

"Although it is so, but ah, this old ghost Lingshan has a confidant. He is also an old man who is over sixty years old, but he is still physically strong." Dongfang Cen said angrily when he played with the fan in his hand. With.

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoyu was a little interested. He turned his head and asked Dongfang Zhen where he was.Dongfang Zhen sighed again, and shook his head.

Chen Xiaoyu was very upset, he speeded up his pace of leaving, but this time he was walking with Dongfang Zhen.When he reached the door, Dongfang Zhen broke free from Chen Xiaoyu's hand.

He looked at Chen Xiaoyu coquettishly, his legs in an eight-shaped form.Chen Xiaoyu looked at Dongfang Zhen's appearance, and his hand shrank back.

I'm going, what am I doing.This won't misunderstand this old man, oh my mother.

"My confidant of the old ghost, I heard that I like to watch opera, so we can go to the theater to try the water."

"What's the name of your confidant? You always know that." Chen Xiaoyu opened the door of the car for Dongfang Cen and held his head.

"I don't know." Dongfang Zhen rushed into the car quickly, making a face.Chen Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and got into the car speechlessly.

Chen Xiaoyu asked his subordinates to look it up, but he did not find this.Who is it, and what kind of practice.Chen Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out, and he frowned tightly.

"It's better to check what opera performances are there recently?" Dongfang Chen put his head in the middle of the front driver's seat, and Chen Xiaoyu nodded.

The subordinate who was driving moved out of the floating screen and found that this was exactly the centenary celebration of Dehezhuang.

Dehezhuang is a well-known large-scale cross talk team in the country, which may not be understood by others.But people who like operas like the performance in Dehezhuang very much.Even this Dehezhuang performance is hard to get a ticket, and no one's own actors can get their own tickets!

This is the latest news. Chen Xiaoyu will definitely not let it go. He ordered him to get two tickets.But this audience ticket is hard to buy, so he shook his head and drove helplessly.

What can I do? Chen Xiaoyu's face is embarrassed.Dongfang Zhen patted Chen Xiaoyu, and he smiled at Chen Xiaoyu.

Now Chen Xiaoyu knew what way Dongfang Chen could get a good ticket, he thought about it carefully.

The two came to Dehezhuang in plain clothes. Dongfang Chen showed the tickets in his hand, and the waiter at the door was shocked.Go in immediately and ask the old owner for instructions.

The owner nodded and said nothing.It seems that the one who should come is coming after all, and it can't stop it.

The actors have said several times that what they saw with great gusto is worthy of being the essence of national culture!The finale was a man in a purple coat.

The looks are very outstanding, everyone thinks this is the one who depends on Yan to eat.But some women were unhappy, and they didn't break the argument.

"The lord is on the horse, my heart is upset. There are mountain people, and the gossip is hidden in the sleeves." The man sang, his figure is not very good, but he is also full of righteousness.

"Oh, how come this actor is reserved by fans." These words annoyed the audience, and everyone started talking.

"What's the matter with you? Don't worry, just listen as you like, just get out of here!" a male audience yelled at the side.Now the person who spoke first couldn't sit still, he shouted: "Go down! What is it singing!"

There are all kinds of voices in the venue, and people with a discerning eye can see that they are deliberately picking things up.Chen Xiaoyu ignored them, but carefully observed the audience in the audience.

Old man, yes.But they didn't look like any superior people, either ordinary people, or just old people without the strength of a chicken.

The man on the stage persisted and finished the scene.No matter how noisy the audience was, he did not waver at all.

Finally, the play was sung to the end.

"Master said that the play is bigger than the sky. If you are not here to listen to the play, don't disturb the interest of others." The man bowed to indicate the end of the performance.

"On the stage, he is Mingyue, and off the stage he is the eldest master of the Zhou family. On stage, you can slander it at will. If you like it, it is appreciation. If you like it offstage, it will be a high climb! Just like you, also How about the commentary?"

A woman with a different temperament stood up and said.The discussion gradually weakened, and finally fell silent.

Master?This attracted Chen Xiaoyu's attention.But at such a young age, he would never be the confidant of the old ghost, could it be a year-long acquaintance?Oh, let me go, this old man, also likes small fresh meat?