The twins were a little dissatisfied with Chunyu. They sandwiched Yan'er on the left and the right. One stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and the other immediately rubbed it down unceremoniously.[
Yan'er was actually a little speechless, but she also liked these two young ladies. What's more, the two young men rubbed her hair very gently and would not mess up her hair. But they made her feel cared for and cared for.
, sincerely, without any extraneous thoughts. Just like the master and sisters...so, she likes it and does not reject it.
"Go there." Yan'er suddenly pointed to a teahouse on the roadside, his eyes brightening slightly.
"Okay." The twins had the potential to be girly and nodded immediately.
Several people entered the teahouse on the second floor. Yan'er and the twins were at a table, and the others were divided into three tables, with the three little ones hidden in the middle. The waiter served tea and snacks. There was an old man in the teahouse who was giving a lecture about a certain person.
Yan'er was very happy to hear the heroic deeds of a grandmaster when he was young, and the twins also liked it very much.
"Grandmaster Su Tai has really killed a dragon?" Yan'er muttered to herself doubtfully, and even more doubtful that there really is such a thing as a dragon.
The twins were obviously loyal fans of Master Su Tai. Their eyes were shining, their cheeks were red, and they were excited. They didn't hear Yan'er's question at all, so they naturally didn't answer her. Yan'er glanced at them.
, couldn't help but laugh, and turned his eyes to look at the stairs of the teahouse. A man with a cold face just came up. The man came up, looked around, and sat down in a corner.
Yan'er smiled slightly and turned her attention to the storyteller again.
After finishing a paragraph, the storyteller went to rest, and the three children were satisfied. They left together, walked around the street casually, walked out of the street, got on their horses, and headed straight for Hulin in the western suburbs.
After they left, the later cold man moved to the seat where Yan'er was sitting before. He ordered tea and snacks again, and the storyteller soon started speaking again. He didn't leave until the storyteller's book came to an end. He just left.
Before, I had an extra piece of paper in my hand...
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There are tigers in the tiger forest in the western suburbs, that's for sure.
But there are not many tigers, at least the common people living in the western suburbs can't easily see them once.
This is normal. After all, tigers are considered large and extremely destructive beasts. If an ordinary person encounters them, they will probably die. Those who are close to the periphery will be killed early. As for the martial arts of all people in this world, in fact, this is the same as that of all people in this world.
Compulsory education is the same. Everyone has to go to school to read and write, but not many go to university, and even fewer become doctorates... Those who have barely completed compulsory education are just ordinary people, and they are the majority of people.
The same is true here, but the level gap has become stricter. Those who can enter the martial arts academy are like entering a university. They can truly reach the sky in one step...
"The tiger forest is very big. We can only wander around the outside. We may not be able to meet big brother. However, we can definitely catch some game."
"We'll grill game for lunch!"
"Okay!" It was rare to hear this, and Yan'er was also very happy. Especially knowing that the person did not leave made her even more happy.
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