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893 Afternoon

 "Then go check it out, I'm a rough guy! Can't I do such a delicate job?"

Cheng Yaojin said such words carelessly, and Xiao Han felt his head grow heavy again.

What he fears most now is the words "I am a rough man"!

It's as if a person will automatically have immunity if he says these few words!

If things go well, then I will lick my face and take the credit together. If things go wrong, what does that have to do with me?

You, a delicate person, can't argue with a crude person, right???

In this way, Xiao Han felt very depressed after finishing the meal. In addition, the injury on his back made him unable to move smoothly. The meal was not over until almost midnight.

Xiao Han waved to the waiter to pay the bill. Before leaving, Xiao Han saw that there was a leg of lamb left at the counter, so he simply packed it up and took it away, planning to go back and replenish it for Xiao Feng.

Although the bastard was like a Tang monk, he kept chattering in his ears and disturbed him for a moment.

But Xiao Han felt that he still liked people who were simple at heart.

I want everyone in this world to be like Fairy Cheng, with a dark heart and a thick face!

Then Xiao Han should consider whether a "simple" person like him should go to Nanshan to live in a cottage...

When you walk out of the restaurant, you will be greeted by the warm winter sun outside. It seems that even the air is floating with a lazy atmosphere that belongs to winter.

"Let's go back! Let's sit here and people can't come to our door automatically. Why don't we go back and sleep! Only when we have enough energy can we deal with those bastards."

Standing on the stone steps, Cheng Yaojin raised his hand and yawned. His already big mouth suddenly opened wider. Xiao Han had the idea of ​​throwing a whole watermelon into it.

Yawning is a strange thing. It seems to be contagious! Cheng Yaojin just closed his mouth and smacked it with unfinished thoughts. Xiao Han and Luo Shixin then opened their mouths wide.

The two of them stood side by side. Luo Shixin didn't want to talk to Xiao Han anymore... so he subconsciously turned his head to the side.

"Huh?" Just as he turned his head, Luo Shixin suddenly caught a glimpse of a pedestrian on the street. His back looked familiar.

"This person..."

"What's wrong, what did you see?"

Cheng Yaojin wiped his shiny mouth and saw Luo Shixin suddenly stop, and followed his gaze. However, people were coming and going on the street, and he couldn't see anything after watching for a long time.

"Did I see it wrong?" Luo Shixin was yelled at by Cheng Yaojin, and he came back to his senses. Thinking that he was not in Chang'an now, but an unknown suburban town, he just muttered in his heart,

Didn't think deeply either.

After all, there are a lot of people who look alike in the world, and it’s normal to feel familiar from time to time.

Many times, when I go to a place I have never been to before, I still feel this inexplicable sense of familiarity.

With their worries gone, the three brothers staggered back all the way. When they reached the door of the tooth shop, they found that the tooth shop had closed down, with only a flag left waving in the wind.

"Hey, I hope he can find out something, otherwise it will be really difficult for me to explain! Being forewarned will also make people painful..."

After glancing at the closed door of Yaxing, Xiao Han did not stop for the three of them, but only took a look at each of them before returning to the inn.

There were still many people in the inn, including many familiar faces from last night. Seeing Cheng Yaojin come in, these people all turned their heads and looked over, and then snorted coldly as if they had agreed!

They didn't forget that this bastard woke them up in the middle of the night yesterday, so that they couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard they went back...

Xiao Han and Cheng Yaojin naturally ignored this and walked through the Tang Dynasty in a big way. They went straight to the small courtyard where they were temporarily renting.

Luo Shixin stepped forward and pushed open the door. The courtyard was quiet except for the caravan boss, who was sitting in a corner, frying Chinese medicine for Xiaofeng.

When he saw a few people coming back, he just nodded in greeting and continued to concentrate on brewing the medicine.

Luo Shixin was not surprised by the purity of the small courtyard. After all, at this time, the people in the caravan were either sleeping or running out to eat and drink. Who could bear to stay in the house?

Of course, it’s not like no one is being honest. At least Xiaofeng is very honest now...

Nonsense! He wants to be dishonest, but his father will tell him how tragic the consequences of being dishonest will be...

The sound of "bang" opening the door suddenly came, which made Xiao Feng tremble on the bed and quickly looked towards the door.

"Haha, are you still in a daze? Look what I brought you!"

There is no doubt that it was Xiao Han who opened the door! He looked at Xiao Feng who had a shocked face, smiled, then closed the door with a kick of his foot, and staggered to the bed.

"Huh... If I don't stay here, where else can I go? You don't take me with you." Xiao Feng was startled by Xiao Han, and Xiao Feng pursed his lips and snorted coldly. However, after a gust of fragrant wind blew by, he came down.

For a second, there was a trace of crystal hanging down from the corner of his mouth that could hang an oil bottle...

"Mutton? For me?" Xiaofeng swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and Xiaofeng's eyes were like those of a pervert after seeing a beautiful woman, staring at the oil paper bag in Xiao Han's hand without blinking!

The age of eighteen or nineteen is the time when you can eat the most and the most delicious food!

In addition, they had been sleeping in the open air for the past few days and finally managed to get something decent last night, but they were tired and sleepy and had no time to enjoy it.

Now that I smell the aroma of roasted lamb legs, how can I not make Xiaofeng's index finger move?

"Look at your potential, here you go!"

Seeing Xiao Feng's greedy look, Xiao Han stopped teasing him and threw the leg of lamb in his hand to him. Then he sat on the stool and watched Xiao Feng grabbing the leg of lamb with one hand and chewing it.

Special chew.

Xiaofeng ate it very deliciously. Even though the mutton was a little cold, he didn't mind it. He took one bite and oil dripped from his mouth!

With this scene in mind, Xiao Han couldn't help but swallow and spit even though his stomach was already full.

"How is the wound? Does it hurt?"

Feeling a little blushing at his embarrassing performance, Xiao Han tried his best to look away and ask about other things.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

replied to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Nonsense, with such a big knife, it will hurt anyone who cuts it! Not to mention the knife, just hit it with a stick, won't it hurt?"

"Ah? Then how can you be alive and kicking now?" Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and he was not in a hurry to eat the mutton in his hand.

Xiao Han rolled his eyes and laughed: "Because I am born with supernatural powers and am invulnerable! Didn't you see that day? That gangster just chopped me up like that, and I was fine?"

"Ah?" Xiaofeng's eyes widened: "Innate supernatural power? Invulnerability? If you want to be a bodyguard instructor, not only do you not have to worry about robbers, but you also save money on mules?"

"Cough cough cough..."

A violent cough instantly sounded both inside and outside the room...


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