The lively girl did not stay in bed today. Today was a good day. This was how Ping'er felt, so she opened the window, but unfortunately she saw the bright sun shining brightly again.

Cui'er is so good, she won't sleep in when she's there. Ping'er was thinking, so she thought of another person.

Where is this kid? Why didn't he bother her today? Damn it, Pig Tou is so annoying. Pig Tou is just annoying. When she was thinking about it, she heard a knock on the door.

"Don't bother me, big pig head!" Ping'er would scold others when she was in a good mood, but Wang Song was never angry. He liked Ping'er and he liked to hear Ping'er scold him.

A passionate man is mean, and a passionate heart is even meaner!

"I am not a pig head, but a big head." Ping'er heard the voice. The voice was not Wang Song, but Li Qing.

"Hey! Why do you sisters like the word 'head'? Does it sound good?" Li Qing outside the door was sighing. He still had a headache. This wine has such great stamina.

In fact, it is because he is young. When he is young, he does not need to drink. Wine is a kind of sorrow and a kind of thought. He did not find Sun Zhan, nor did he find the killer wearing a bamboo hat. These people were very strange. They came and went like a gust of wind.

.

The moment Li Qing was thinking, Ping'er opened the door, stretched out her head, looked around, and pulled Li Qing in smoothly.

"Isn't the pig head here?" came the sentence.

"The pig head is not there, but the big head is." Li Qing wanted to rub his nose, but he had no hands, and Ping'er's small hand grabbed his big hand.

"Who called you Datou?" Ping'er asked curiously. But she heard another voice.

"It's me!" This was Ning'er's voice. She broke in and saw a scene she didn't want to see.

"Crazy girl, you're not shy!" Ning'er muttered and turned her head.

"Sister Ning'er, he is my friend and Jiangnan's first friend." Ping'er didn't know about their meeting or their secret. She saw them yesterday and didn't have time to ask Li Qing. She was so careless.

The crazy girl instantly became ignorant, but fortunately she let go of Li Qing's hand.

Li Qing was a little embarrassed. He rubbed his nose and saw Uncle Gao outside the door. He seemed to be looking for him. Li Qing quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Three women, one opera. There are two women here, but he can't sing either.

"Young Master, Sun Zhan is gone," Gao Qian quickly got to the point. Returning to his guest room, Gao Qian carefully closed the door.

"What words did he leave behind?" Li Qing wanted to know the reason for Sun Zhan's departure.

"He told the young master to be careful of the golden killer." Gao Qian smiled and added: "A group of stupid killers."

"Seeing Yang Shan, I remembered something," Li Qing glanced at Gao Qian.

"Young Master, what's the matter?" Gao Qian asked kindly.

"He can disguise himself. Uncle Gao also disguised himself when he went to the Western Regions. Do you know him?" Li Qing's words are very strange, but it is a fact.

"Young Master, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. You should remember that you are the Young Master of the Blood Clothes Sect," Gao Qian did not answer Li Qing's words.

"Uncle Gao, I will never forget." Li Qing's heart returned to his childhood.

He remembered the secret room of the Bloody Clothes Sect. Every month he would go there to worship. There was his father's bloody clothes here, a piece of clothing stained with blood. His mother asked him to remember everything, and he also knew the origin of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

Drawing the sword thousands of times every day, he practiced speed. He could draw the sword and return it to its sheath, kill the enemy with one move, and return it to its sheath in an instant. This was his childhood. Until he went to the Western Regions, all this had become a reality.

"Did you send Uncle Shang's letter?" Li Qing also wanted to know some stories. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to come back. Today he found a chance.

"This is the promise made on your eighteenth birthday. I have been waiting for five years," Gao Qian seemed to be recalling.

Memories are beautiful, although sometimes they are full of pain. But memories are unforgettable for everyone. Time flies so fast, and people can only live in memories.

"Thank you, Uncle Gao." Li Qing didn't want to ask anymore, and he couldn't ask anymore. Li Qing heard the footsteps approaching.

He also heard a voice, it was Ping'er's voice calling: "Where did this kid go? He's starving me to death." Ping'er opened the door and walked out.

Ping'er came at the right time, and Gao Qian breathed a sigh of relief. The child had grown up, and there were too many secrets he wanted to know. Maybe he should be told something, or maybe he should be allowed to find the answer on his own.

Ping'er doesn't think so. When she is hungry, she only thinks about eating. Once her belly is full, the world will become beautiful in an instant!

She pulled Li Qing and ran downstairs again. Li Qing saw the sullen guy. What was he thinking about? He wanted to ask, but Ping'er had already spoken.

"Man, I'm hungry!" This seemed to be an order. The man rolled his eyes at her and did not get up. He was still lying on the table, supporting his face with his hands.

"I'm hungry," Ping'er rushed up to the waiter and shouted loudly when she saw the waiter didn't move.

"I'm not hungry, does it have anything to do with you being hungry?" the waiter replied, but still didn't move. Ping'er froze there.

What the guy said seemed right. He was hungry. Does this have anything to do with the guy? Ping'er thought about it and looked back at Li Qing. Although she was crazy, she was not stupid. She understood this.

So she walked back and winked at Li Qing. This man could solve the problem. At least now he could solve the problem of hunger.

It's a pity that Li Qing shook his head, he can't cook, he can only eat vegetables.

His hands are sword-dancing hands.

The sensible Ah Chen always appeared at the critical moment. He brought half a roast chicken, which he planned to eat himself, but he saw this Ping'er. This Ping'er seemed to be very domineering, and his young master

He seems to be very obedient.

Li Qing saw Ping'er eating again. He was very surprised, why is this Ping'er always like this? She can't pretend to be quiet at all.

Maybe this is the sincerity of friendship, and Ping'er just has some little tricks. Li Qing raised his head and saw Ning'er standing upstairs. This Ning'er was also beautiful. He felt that the weather today was also beautiful.

Beautiful weather always brings good wishes. This is Ping'er's idea. She likes to do it when she thinks of it. Although she has eaten it now, she has thought of another kind of food.

"Now I think of crab shell roe, it's delicious," Ping'er thought of this.

Li Qing rubbed his nose and smiled, "He has already bought it for you. I told him that you love this crab shell yolk the most."

The crazy girl's temper is like the wind, and she comes as she says, "Who said I want to eat it? I hate the things bought by pig heads."

"But I've already bought it, what should I do?" She still heard Wang Song's voice. Although she likes to eat, a girl's temper is like this.

Wang Song diligently presented crab shell roe, which he quickly bought today. Li Qing told him that Ping'er liked this dish the most, and Wang Song immediately went to buy it himself. He thought

When Ping'er woke up, she saw this dish.

Wang Song was sweating profusely in the rush. He saw half of the chicken in front of Ping'er, but unfortunately only the bones were left. He was late, but he still knows how to please others. He saw Ning'er, this is Ping'er's

Sister, they have known each other since they were in the Western Regions.

"Sister Ning'er, do you want to eat?" Wang Song's smile was ugly. He was too fat and was sweating all over his head.

"I'll eat." Wang Song heard the voice behind him. It was a man's voice. He turned his head curiously and saw a gloomy face.

"I'm not a waiter, I'm just a food delivery boy." Wang Song didn't know how to explain it. He felt that this face was very scary and murderous, but it was a pity that he didn't know this person.

Li Qing also saw this man's face. He was very old, and he also had a long sword in his hand, but his expression was cold, so cold that it made people feel uncomfortable.

The arrogant waiter stood up and said, "I'm a waiter. Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"You know how to cook? Maybe you are just a dish." This is a strange statement.

"Hey! You are really good at chasing. After all these years, you are still unwilling to give up?" This was Gao Qian's voice. At this moment, he slowly walked down the second floor.

This is an old friend. They have known each other for a long time. Li Qing responded very quickly.

"Really? If you don't steal, can I chase you? You are really good at hiding. My old friend is here and you don't want to buy me a drink." The old man began to soften his tone.

After decades of enmity, some people sometimes feel like meeting friends. After all, they are always thinking about each other, although it is not a concern.

Li Qing, Ping'er, Ning'er, and the very stupid Wang Song all understood this sentence. Gao Qian stole something from this person, but he didn't know what it was? But it must be very valuable, because this person,

Been chasing it for many years.

"Time flies so fast, he has grown up." The man looked at the boy with a sullen face.

Gao Qian smiled, looked at the hung-faced waiter and said, "Abin, I've met Uncle Xiao!"

It turned out that this guy's name was A Bin. Li Qing rubbed his nose. He knew Uncle Gao, and their relationship was not ordinary. This seemed to be a secret of Uncle Gao, a secret that Li Qing had never known.

"It's been fifteen years, he should have grown up!" Their conversation today was very strange. Even the lively Ping'er didn't speak. She opened her eyes curiously, even though her eyes were already very big.

A Bin was very obedient and said: "Hello, Uncle Xiao!" A Bin then took the initiative to go to the back hall to cook.

"I should know your virtue, and making a bet with you is like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a rooster. You have no good intentions," the old man surnamed Xiao continued.

"I'm afraid you can't hide it. I just want to take care of it for you. You should thank me." This seems to be Gao Qian's reason for stealing.

"The reason is very good and reasonable. Once the thing is in your hands, no one will dare to steal it again, because you are a flying cat and have gained a high position," Uncle Xiao continued, and the conversation between the two seemed like a quarrel.

Gao Qian laughed awkwardly and said a sentence. This sentence was a story. Unfortunately, the protagonist of the story was very embarrassed.

"I didn't keep the thing, it was stolen by someone!" Gao Qian said something that no one believed. He was Feimao Gao Qian, the number one thief in Jiangnan.
Chapter completed!