Lin Junwu raised his hands and said, "Brother Qin, in this case, why don't you trade with me?"
Qin Yu was stunned and said with a smile: "How can I do it, brother Wuxie? Since you want it, I'll give you a copy."
Xiaoyu also said: "That's right, big brother, if you want to give me a copy, that's fine."
Well, Lin Junwu is a little strange. Qin Yu originally came to Jiangfeng City to exchange one step of practice skills. Now he is exchanging with Qin Yu, why doesn't he agree?
Qin Yu seemed to be able to see through the doubts in Lin Junwu's heart: "Brother Wuxie, although we just met by chance, you were able to be so kind to me and Xiaoyu. Let alone vote for Li Baoli. At least copy the medicinal recipe.
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Xiaoyu didn't speak at this time, but the firm look in his eyes showed his thoughts.
Lin Junwu said silently and just stretched out his hand to mess up Xiaoyu's hair, causing Xiaoyu to scream.
After a while, the stall owner came over with three bowls of wonton noodles, and the aroma broke the silence.
Lin Junwu looked at the expressions of Qin Yu and Xiaoyu and felt a little clear in his heart. But he had no intention of changing his mind.
After all, can the cultivation techniques that can be exchanged in Jiangfeng City be compared with those of Lin Junwu?
Not worth mentioning!
When Xiaoyu saw the wonton noodles on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up. He stretched out his little hand and pulled it over to eat.
Lin Junwu and Qin Yu just looked at each other and smiled, then picked up their chopsticks and started eating together.
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Mitsui is a loser in the Jiang family. His usual hobby is eating, his hobby is eating, and his work is also about eating.
Because his young master, the second son of the Jiang family, is a foodie himself. He is also a dandy foodie. His usual hobby is to take a group of foodie losers to eat everywhere.
Of course, they are the kind who don’t give money after eating, and they always like to have fun in that shop after eating.
Such as bullying, bullying, etc., but it does not include bullying female compatriots.
Because the Jiang family was very tolerant of their young master, the second son of the Jiang family, Jiang Nan, but they did not include bullying their female compatriots.
Because of this, the people in Jiangfeng City hate Jiang Nan very much, but they don't want to kill him in their dreams.
He doesn't bully fellow female Jiangnan, but Jiangnan always likes to do strange things. This gives him, Mitsui, Jiangnan's number one loser, a headache.
The wind is still calm today, and the white clouds are floating in the cloudless sky. It's time for young master Jiang Nan to eat randomly again.
As for him, the biggest foodie, of course he had to make some preparations, such as finding a place to eat, or asking if the eldest lady was outside.
If the eldest lady is outside, she must not go out, because she will definitely be taught a lesson. Of course, it will be him who will be taught a lesson, not his young master Jiang Nan.
Okay, the young master is coming out.
Mitsui stood outside the Jiang family gate, bending down respectfully and waiting.
After a while, a little fat man about fourteen years old walked out. This little fat man was wearing a brown robe, and the fat on his body was stretched tightly. He looked very funny.
Although this little fat man has a chubby face, he can still vaguely see that he would be handsome if he lost weight, of course if he lost weight.
This little fat man is naturally Jiang Nan, the second son of the Jiang family, and the owner of Mitsui.
Jiang Nan slowly crossed the threshold, followed by no less than thirty people. Among them, these thirty people were all men. There were martial arts masters from the Jiang family to protect his safety, and Jiang Nan's foodie losers.
Jiang Nan clasped his hands behind his back, his face tensed up and seemed serious. Then he turned his head and saw Mitsui.
Seeing Jiang Nan looking at him, Mitsui hurriedly walked up, bent down and said, "Hello, young master!"
Jiang Nan nodded and asked with a serious face: "My sister is not outside, right?" As he spoke, the serious expression on his face instantly collapsed into a chicken-catching expression.
Mitsui suppressed the laughter in his heart and said: "Ahem, Miss is practicing at home today."
Jiang Nan listened to Mitsui's words, and the expression on his face relaxed. Then he said with a playful expression: "Xiao San'er, what are we going to eat later?"
Mitsui was a little helpless. His master, Jiang Nan, never stopped talking about eating, and he looked like a foodie. It was clear that Jiang's family had plenty of food, but he still insisted on going out to eat.
But... he likes it. It's precisely because of this that he can follow a trace of Hu Tian and eat randomly.
Mitsui was thinking about where else he had not eaten before, and then suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a wonton noodle stall near the South City Gate, and it seemed to be delicious.
Then let's do that! Mitsui thought to himself. Then he said in a flattering manner: "Master, there is a wonton noodle stall at the South City Gate. It is very delicious, why not try it?"
Wonton noodles? Jiang Nan touched his fat and bulging belly, and suddenly there was an expression on his face like a pervert looking at a beautiful woman, and then he nodded fiercely and said, "Okay! Let's go eat wonton noodles!"
It's done, and some are eaten. Mitsui laughed secretly, and secretly looked at the thirty people behind Jiang Nan who also looked greedy.
"Let's go!" Jiang Nan ordered, and Mitsui called out and went to Jiang Nan's side.
The thirty people behind were divided into two rows and lined up neatly behind Jiangnan. These thirty-two people went bustling to the wonton noodle stall at the south gate!
This spectacular procession immediately attracted the attention of the people of Jiangfeng City, and they all went to the roadside to avoid it.
The people had been looking angrily at the arrogant-looking little fat man Jiang Nan and others before they started talking.
"Damn, this little fat guy really won't calm down. Now he has to harm other people's stalls again!"
"Come on, come on. It's been settled, that is, I won't pay. The Jiang family will pay back the money later. This fat guy has money, and he just wants to have fun."
"These young men just love to torment us common people."
"Forget it, forget it. Don't think the worst. The Jiang family is just a dandy. After all, they are alone. Do you think there are members of the Mu family and the Xu family? That makes people want to eat their flesh and drink their blood!"
"Alas, it's us common people who are suffering. I really hope someone can teach these children of aristocratic families a lesson."
"Hey, don't say it. Didn't Senior Jin give Mu Zilan and the two losers a hard lesson before? Maybe these children from aristocratic families will be in trouble!"
"Senior Jin? Hey, you forgot the relationship between senior Jin and young lady..."
"It's hard to say, I believe in Senior Jin."
"How about making a bet?"
"Okay, let's bet on whether Senior Jin will teach him a lesson if he meets Jiang Nan!"
“A meal at Yuelai Inn!”
"good!"
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"Why did you avoid this person?" Lin Junwu looked at the surrounding guests in confusion. These guests seemed to have seen some terrifying monsters. Their expressions changed drastically and they dropped their money and walked away without caring about what they had eaten.
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A customer passed by Lin Junwu's table. After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "Brother, I saw you guys with children and I just reminded you. Just pay and leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
Lin Junwu heard what the guest said and said, "Can you tell me what's going on?"
Qin Yu and Xiaoyu didn't speak, but the curiosity and confusion on their faces showed what they were thinking.
The guest opened his mouth, wanting to say something, then looked back, his face turned a little pale, and left in a hurry without saying anything.
What's going on? Lin Junwu thought doubtfully. His spiritual consciousness only saw a group of people coming here. They were just a few innate warriors plus a bunch of trash. Do they need to be so afraid?
At this time, Lin Junwu did not realize that to him, these innate and acquired warriors were just a bunch of trash. But to ordinary people, they were god-like figures!
"What a fuss." Lin Junwu muttered and continued his big plan to eliminate food. He ignored the glances that the stall owner kept shooting at him.
And Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, with his big brother and dad here, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Qin Yu originally wanted to say leave after looking at the expressions of the guests and the boss, but seeing Lin Junwu and Xiao Yu continuing their big plan to eliminate food, he had no choice but to give up.
Of course, if Qin Yu could acquire spiritual knowledge and detect the strength of those who come, he would not be so relaxed and at ease.
Seeing Jiang Nan and others who had already arrived, the stall owner could only sigh and said to himself: "I can only waive the customer's money. What a big deal."
When the little fat man Jiang Nan came to the wonton noodle stall, he was a little disappointed. Because most of the customers were gone, his fun was much less.
But seeing as there were still a few people, I could barely accept it.
Jiang Nan glanced at Mitsui, and Mitsui understood what he meant.
I saw Mitsui walking in front of the stall owner. At this time, in front of others, he no longer had the servility of being a bastard.
Some are only as arrogant as the King of Heaven. As the Jiang family's number one loser, he has enough status to be arrogant towards an ordinary person.
"You don't need me to say anything?" Mitsui raised his head, as if he was speaking with his nose. It was so funny and laughable.
Xiaoyu, who was secretly watching them, burst out laughing without any surprise. The milky laughter suddenly attracted Mitsui's eyes.
Mitsui's face instantly turned ugly. How dare a child in ragged clothes laugh at him? He was looking for death!
Seeing Mitsui's expression as if he was about to kill someone, the stall owner quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Ms. Mitsui, you can't stand a child. If you're ignorant, don't argue with him. Just eat this meal, I'll treat him!"
At this time, Jiang Nan also saw Xiaoyu and looked at the patched clothes on his body. The dandy look on his face faded a little, and then he said: "Mitsui."
Mitsui didn't want to argue with a child, after all, it was inappropriate for him to bully a child. At this time, his master also spoke, and he naturally stepped down.
"For the sake of the young master, I'll let you little brat go! Next time, watch your butt!" Mitsui couldn't find anything good to threaten, so he could only say this.
"Yes, yes, thank you, Master Jiang! Sit down first, sit down first. Everyone, sit down first. I'll cook wonton noodles for you. There will be other snacks later. Just wait a little!" The stall owner said
He said with a low eyebrow.
Although Jiang Nan was a dandy, he didn't have the habit of hitting people with smiling faces. He nodded, waved his hand, and took the lead to sit down.
The thirty people behind him and Mitsui also sat down one after another with this wave of their hands.
At this time, Lin Junwu looked at Xiaoyu, who looked a little unhappy, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
The murderous intention suddenly arises in my heart, is it to kill or...