The owner of the restaurant shrank his shoulders, licked his mouth, and whispered softly.

Zhou Huaishan stared at him for a moment.

"Zhou Yuan is with him?" asked again.

The owner of the restaurant nodded, "Well, Zhou Yuan is with him."

Zhou Huaishan stared at the owner of the restaurant for a moment, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

Hearing this, the owner of the restaurant suddenly looked up, his eyes were complicated and obscure and shocked, as if he had heard something fantasy, looking at Zhou Huaishan.

The dry mouth was trembling, trying to say something, but trying hard to endure it.

Zhou Huaishan slapped his shoulder, "Thank you for reminding me."

He paused and said, "Is there anything else?"

The owner of the restaurant shook his head, "No, no, then, then I, I'll leave first, that, please pay more attention."

After saying that, he turned around and left, looking in a panic as if he would be bitten by a dog if he didn't leave.

Zhou Huaishan stared at his back.

"Oh, my stomach hurts. Brother Shan, Brother Shan, you go in first, I'll solve it." Wang Jin, who was hiding aside, covered his stomach with pain and roared, arched his waist and pulled his feet like a shrimp.

Zhou Huaishan closed his eyes and looked at Wang Jin, "Where do you go, there will be a cottage in the yard, where will you go?"

Wang Jin covered his stomach and looked like he couldn't help it, "Damn, Brother Shan, you are very happy today. I can't get the first to eat in your thatched cottage! I'm also very particular about people and can't do such disgusting things."

Zhou Huaishan...

"You can say nothing about people! Hurry up, stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Jin shook his head, "No, I have my last stubbornness!"

As he said that, he trotted while covering his stomach and left.

Zhou Huaishan was not upset and laughed? He turned to the yard.

Crossing the threshold? Suddenly, Li Er, who followed behind him, said: "Is anyone following him?"

Li Er was stunned for a moment and then realized that he was referring to Wang Jin? He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, lord? Someone."

Zhou Huaishan said nothing and strode into it.

Running over the crooked foot? Wang Jin looked back and saw that Zhou Huaishan was no longer there? He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up straight. The painful expression on his face disappeared, and was replaced by solemn and sinister.

Shaking his sleeves, Wang Jin left and arrived at Gulou Street. He wandered around and entered a brocade workshop.

When I went in, I was still a young man in his twenties. When I came out again, I became a hunchbacked old man.

The old man stood on a crutch and slowly walked towards the alley behind Gulou Street.

The third intersection of the alley turned left and entered a smaller alley? There is an old locust tree in the alley, as dense as a cover? You can see the small restaurant bypassing the old locust tree.

Now, the gate of the small restaurant is closed? But there are two people standing leisurely in the corner not far from the restaurant.

The two of them were whispering to each other and muttering something? But their eyes kept glancing at the small restaurant.

Keep walking forward?                                                                                                                             �

This season, this hour, the other courtyard gates nearby are half open.

The old man turned his head, looked at the gate quickly, and then slowly left the alley with a crutch.

When I reached the entrance of the alley, I looked back.

A figure flashed across the lush old locust tree.

After Wang Jin came out of the brocade workshop, he carried two big gift boxes in his hand, and whistled straight to Zhou Huaishan's house with a slutty look on his face.

When he arrived, the meal was just about to start.

Qingyang Hou laughed and said, "After all, I'm young, I'm longer than us old guys! Tsk, it's so good to be young, and I'm better than our legs in a squat!"

Uncle Yun Qing looked at the past and said, "I was so tired when I was young that I had been much longer than him. Alas, if I had diarrhea for so long now, I would have fallen into the cessation pit with the thin shit!"

Qingyang Hou rolled his eyes and said, "Fart, are you a diarrhea pit? You obviously jumped in with fart!"

Xu Ningyuan frowned and looked at them, "What about eating shabu shabu!"

The Marquis of Qingyang and Yun Qingbo immediately said in unison: "You can eat even if you march and fight!"

Xu Ningyuan said, "But I haven't eaten it with shit!"

The Marquis of Qingyang said proudly: "Tsk, the general is just like that!"

Yun Qing Bo smiled, "We just ate it with shit."

The Marquis of Qingyang turned his head to look at Uncle Yun Qing with a look of disgust, "Strange pen! I don't have it, it's you!"

Yun Qingwang... "Where is the brotherly love?"

Qingyang Hou... "I broke off my friendship when I encountered shit!"

Zhou Ping sat aside and laughed crazy.

Wang Jin had a look of seeing the world, and sat down next to Zhou Huaishan with great calmness.

Zhou Huaishan glanced at the big box that Wang Jin put aside, "Are you experiencing diarrhea and pulling out a big gift bag?"

The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple next to him couldn't help laughing, "This kind of big gift package is rare!"

On the opposite side, Hou Qingyang, Bo Yun and Xu Ningyuan came over together.

They were also curious, why did Wang Jin come back and carry two big boxes when he went out to pull a dizzy person?

Wang Jin looked proud, "You all came empty-handed. Tsk, if you want to say that your relationship is deep, it is still my relationship with my brother Shan. This is a housewarming gift I bought specifically for my brother Shan!"

As he said that, Wang Jin snapped his fingers, and his little book boy immediately held the two big boxes forward.

Wang Jin opened the box to reveal the brocade inside.

"I personally chose two sets of bedding for my brother Shan, which is absolutely soft and close. Look at the fabric, look at the workmanship, look at this style, which one does not represent my Wang Jin's deep love for my brother Shan.

If you love him, give him the best sleep!”

Uncle Yun Qing looked at Wang Jin and gritted his teeth, "Scandalous villain!"

Qingyang Hou gritted his teeth, "Insidious 1"

The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple gritted his teeth, "Insidious 1"

Xu Ningyuan gritted his teeth, "Insidious 1"

Wang Jin shouted: "I just like you. I am jealous and can't compare to my friendship with my brother Shan, tsk!"

Li Dehou, who had been wandering around, wiped his saliva at the corner of his mouth and pointed to the two sets of bedclothes, "Is this caused by your diarrhea? Your butt is indeed different from us! I'll give me one too tomorrow!"

Everyone...

"Puff hahahahahahahahaha! I want a set of 1"

Zhou Huailin frowned and looked at the group of people smiling in front of him.

He didn't quite understand why the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, a person with a scar on his head, also sat on the hot pot table of this kind of mutton hotpot. He couldn't get angry and even blew out two snot bubbles.

However, when Zhou Huailin turned his head and saw the murderous general Xu Ningyuan almost rolling onto Qingyang Hou's belly with a smile, he felt relieved of the monk.

The joy of moving in the house was that the meal was lively and the scene ended when the curfew was about to end.

Wang Jin sat on the chair with a drunken eyes and was drunk and drunk, "I'm drunk, I can't move anymore, so don't touch me!"
Chapter completed!