Abi leaned closer and held Azhu's hand. She felt her palms tremble even more slightly. She also picked the window paper and looked in. Her eyes were just facing the eyes of a sallow man.

The man glared at her half-death, Abi was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Two bangs, the long window shattered, and four people jumped out at the same time. Two were big men from the north and two were strangers in Sichuan, and they shouted in unison.

"Who is it?"

Azhu Dao.

"We caught a few fresh fish and came to ask Lao Gu if he wanted it. The shrimps in the morning are also lively."

She was talking about Suzhou Tubai. The four great men didn't understand it at first, but when they saw that the four of them were dressed as fishermen, the fish and shrimps in their hands kept jumping, and if they didn't understand, they would understand it.

A big man snatched the fish from Azhu's hands and shouted.

"Cook, cook, take it for sobering soup."

Another big man went to pick up the fresh fish in Zhou Xuan's hand.

The two Sichuanese saw that they were fish sellers, so they ignored them and turned around and returned to the hall.

When Abi passed by, he smelled a strong man's body odor and couldn't help but reach out to cover his nose.

When a Sichuan guest glanced at her, she saw her sleeves falling off, revealing her forearm, her skin was as white as snow, tender as greasy, and her suspicion became great.

"How can a middle-aged fisherman have such white and tender skin?"

So he wanted to grab Abi with his backhand, but Abi was pulled by Zhou Xuan and hid away.

The man asked Abi.

"Ge, how old are you?"

Abi was shocked and said as if he was calm.

"What are you doing? Do you do something?"

Her voice was delicate and crisp, and her background was immediately revealed.

Four people outside the hall asked in unison, and more than ten people came out of the hall, surrounding Zhou Xuan and others. A big man reached out to pull Zhou Xuan's beard, and he really didn't know how to live or die.

Zhou Xuan raised his hand and lit the people around him a few times, but the people could no longer move.

The men started to yell even louder.

"It's a spy, it's a spy!"

"A thief pretending to be a thief!"

"Hurry up and torture!"

The others immediately reported to the old man sitting in the middle of the east head.

"Zhouzhu Yao discovered a spy disguised."

The old man was burly and majestic, with a gray beard growing to his chest and shouted.

"Where did the spy come from? He pretended to be sneaky and wanted to do something bad?"

Wang Yuyan said.

"It's not fun to pretend to be an old lady, Ah Zhu, I won't pretend."

As he said that, he reached out to wipe his face a few times. The wrinkles made of mud and flour fell down one after another. When the men saw a middle-aged fisherman suddenly turned into a beautiful girl, they were all stunned. In an instant, the hall was silent, and the eyes of the Sichuan guests sitting in the west were also shot on her.

Wang Yuyan said.

"You're all going to disguise yourself."

After saying that, he smiled at Abi.

"It's all your fault that you have leaked the mechanism."

Zhou Xuan, Azhu, Abi, Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling and others immediately removed the makeup on their faces.

Everyone looked at Wang Yuyan, then at Azhu, Abi, Mu Wanqing, and Zhong Ling. They didn't expect that there were so many girls in the world who were dressed in jade.

After a while, the burly old man asked.

"Who are you? What are you here for?"

Azhu smiled.

"I am the owner of this place, and I want others to ask me what I am here for. Isn't it strange? Who are you? What are you here for?"

The old man nodded.
Chapter completed!