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One hundred and seventieth chapters burst into laughter

The visitor first heard the continuous yelling and cursing in the pavilion, and found it unpleasant. It made him want to leave, but he didn't know where to go. When he wanted to look around, Liu Qin stood in front of him.

"Does the guest want to drink tea or order some scented tea?"

The man made a fist with his right hand, put it to his lips, and cleared his throat: "I'm looking for someone, the owner of this tabloid."

He took out the tabloid from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Qin. It was Xie Zhou's poisonous tongue today.

Liu Qin took the tabloid and opened it to see the most popular article today.

There was just a sound of hooting coming from the gambling room.

"Take off your pants! Take off your pants! Take off your pants!"

"Take off your mother! Go to the brothel and take off your clothes!"

The mysterious visitor's body trembled involuntarily, and he forced himself to hold back the tears that were about to burst out: "Where is he? I have something to talk to him about. Don't tell me that you don't know. I found out clearly."

No one hid the origin of the tabloid. Everyone knew that this tabloid, which was neither read nor read, was circulated from Qinxin Teahouse.

I just don’t know who the main writer is.

Liu Qin put away the tabloid and said with a friendly smile: "Of course I know, but I have to ask for your name so that I can inform you."

The visitor could hardly bear the grief and anger in his heart, and said in a tearful tone: "My surname is Ge."

"Oh." Song Huiyue suddenly realized that the four people Tie Zhenshan, who had just been attacking each other and hurting each other, also poked their heads out of the room and said "oh" in unison.

At the same time, there was roaring laughter in the gambling room. I don’t know which loser made the joke, but the laughter was at the wrong time. At this moment, it was as if he was laughing specifically for the guests.

The guest surnamed Ge couldn't bear it anymore. He stamped one foot on the ground, threw his hands, and cried "Wow": "You are bullying others too much!"

The tall and powerful man shed tears on the spot and suppressed the murderous leader of the Jiang bandits, as well as Song Huiyue and Yinxiao, who had seen such a big scene.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

It was Liu Qin who had seen countless people and acted accordingly. Without saying a word, she pushed the man surnamed Ge into the house to get him - the old man was crying and moaning. He didn't think it was embarrassing, but she did.

"Mr. Ge, please come in and I'll call the tabloid writer right away. Don't worry, I will definitely solve your problem."

At the same time, she glared at Song Huiyue, and Song Huiyue glared at Tie Zhenshan and the four others. Finally, the four people neatly pulled out their heads from the crack in the door and retracted into the room.

The gambling room also became quiet, and only the sound of dice shaking could be heard, as if the laughter and laughter just now were all an illusion.

Liu Qin was busy, and so were the four evil thieves. Song Huiyue had no intention of going to the gambling house to kill time, and had nowhere to go, so she and Yin Xiao could only go downstairs and continue buying door gods and peach trees on the street.

As soon as she went out, she couldn't help but open her mouth to Yin Xiao, overjoyed: "Haha! He is really..."

Yin Xiao also had a smile in her eyes.

Song Huiyue smiled so hard she couldn't close her mouth: "Bago is in such a miserable state this time, that person must be holding him and crying."

This scene is very funny just thinking about it.

After laughing, Song Huiyue rubbed her mouth: "Let's go shopping."

The two of them strolled down the street again, just like siblings. An hour later, Song Huiyue started teasing Yin Xiao.

The reason was that she bought Yinxiao an indigo blue shirt with a round neck and large sleeves. After Yinxiao tried it on, he wore this shirt neatly and elegantly.

He is a disciple of the Lian family, with an ape's back and a wasp's waist. A silk ribbon around his waist shows off his slender waist and long legs. The clothes are dark in color and match his wheat-colored face, which makes him look more like the distant snow-capped mountains.

So cold and rough.

Song Huiyue bought it immediately and let him wear it.

Yin Xiao saw that the price was high, and a piece of clothing was worth his original price, so he couldn't bear to wear it. He held it in his arms like a treasure, wanting to keep it until the first day of the new year, and not willing to ruin this good piece of clothing in a dirty way.

So when it was time for lunch, Song Huiyue took him into a small shop that served warm noodles. She only ordered a bowl of Laba porridge for Yinxiao and a bowl of warm noodles for herself.

When the Laba porridge was served, it was only a bowl as big as the palm of your hand. There was a small plate beside the bowl. There were four small bream fish as thick as bamboo sticks on the plate, which was not enough to fit between your teeth.

Yin Xiao took the bowl of porridge and started drinking, and then he saw a big plate holding the warm noodles that Song Huiyue wanted.

He thought that the warm noodles were just a bowl of noodles, but he didn't expect that the warm noodles also came with six plates of side dishes, sliced ​​mutton, shredded chicken, sliced ​​sweet-scented duck meat, diced hare, oiled tofu, and dried pork.

Song Huiyue picked up a piece of dry meat, stuffed it in her mouth and chewed it deliciously. After eating, she picked up the plate and passed it under Yinxiao's nose.

Yin Xiao was very brave and drank the small bowl of porridge without raising his head, and then swallowed secretly.

He quickly frowned and remained silent, so as not to look greedy.

Song Huiyue tasted a little of each, which made Yinxiao close her eyes and didn't dare to open them. Then she laughed and pushed the warm noodles and six plates to Yinxiao.

"Eat."

Yin Xiao knew that he had saved his clothes, so he immediately picked up his chopsticks and started eating and drinking on a large scale. He looked up at Song Huiyue during the break.

Song Huiyue rested her elbows on the table, supported her chin with her palms, and was looking at the passers-by outside the window. Her face was soft and childish without makeup, and her long eyelashes spread out in the dim light of the foot shop, covering her thickly.

His eyes showed a calm expression.

After seeing it, he immersed himself in eating and drinking again.

Song Huiyue's eyes shot out from the foot shop and fell on the street, where she saw Zhang Xutang.

Zhang Xutang was sitting in the sedan, stretching out one hand to hold the curtain. His skin was so pale that it was almost transparent. From such a distance, Song Huiyue could see the purple blood veins under his skin.

He used to be a handsome boy, but now he is so ill that his body has become slender, but he still has good looks, like the person in the painting.

Song Huiyue felt pity.

Such an appearance should be painted on a painting and used as a portrait for people to admire, but now he is still roaming around alive and kicking, which shows that God is indeed on his side.

Standing in front of the sedan chair was a fat and fair-looking Li Ran, chatting loudly with Zhang Xutang: "Second brother, the empress in the palace is hosting a banquet today, why don't you go?"

Zhang Xutang replied in a low voice: "I am so ill that my bad luck has gone away."

"No one thought that King Jin was unlucky even when he was gone. Why are you unlucky?" Li Rang laughed loudly, "Today the palace made Chunbulao stir-fried winter bamboo shoots. It was so delicious that I ate two more bowls of rice because I was greedy.

, I was so angry that my feet were swollen under my feet."

"Are the winter bamboo shoots sent by the pig from Tanzhou?" Zhang Xutang asked.

Li Ran curled his lips disdainfully: "Who else could be there besides him? He also gives gifts to others. When others give them jade bamboo shoots, he gives them winter bamboo shoots. One gift can cost hundreds of catties. The man in the awning can actually be the prefect. It's really...

I heard that one of his masters was hired by Dou Qushan, and he cried for three days without eating."

"Dou Qushan?" Zhang Xutang thought for a moment, "Why did he want to go to Tanzhou to find the master?"

"Who knows, I probably fell in love with him when I asked about Prince Jin."


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