After removing the finished dishes from the table, the scholar was waiting for the new dishes to be served.
No one at the table said anything, everyone was doing their own thing, and they seemed a bit silent.
After glancing at the people on both sides, the scholar felt that the dull atmosphere on the table was so incompatible with the noisy atmosphere around him. He, who always liked making noise, couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
With one hand, he lifted the teapot on the table, and with the other hand, he turned over an upside-down cup and poured water into it.
The newly poured tea in the cup was constantly steaming, and the scholar didn't mind it as it was too hot. He took a sip, holding the cup in both hands, staring at the smoke floating above in a daze.
Fallen beams, strange masks...
There are so many strange things happening in Shangqiu City.
"Don't you feel hot?"
A sudden sound brought the scholar back to his senses from his dazed state. He opened his mouth slightly, looked around twice, and found that the sound came from the stranger wearing Yan Feitu's robe.
Shaking his head slightly, the scholar said "not hot" and continued to drink the hot tea in his hand.
"I can't eat hot food or drink hot things." The stranger shrugged his shoulders and said somewhat helplessly.
Isn't that "cat tongue"? The scholar glanced upward quickly and nodded noncommittally, "Then I dare you to ask?"
The two chatted face to face, and then the scholar took a serious look at the stranger's appearance.
This stranger looks young. His skin color is a very healthy wheat color, his eyebrows are high, his eyes are slender and sharp, making people reluctant to look directly at him. His nose is high and his lips are thin and dark.
When I go up to others, I feel a bit uncomfortable to get along with them.
Smiling, the stranger put down the tea cup in his hand, poured a little water on his hand, dipped the index finger of his other hand in the water, and wrote on the table one stroke at a time.
The scholar leaned his head over and followed the stranger's movements word by word, making a sound from his mouth.
"Um...this is...Yan?
Small.....
.
six......
Yan Xiaoliu?
Your name is Yan Xiaoliu."
Yan Xiaoliu grabbed the sleeve robe hanging down from his wrist, wiped it on the table, wiped away the water stains, turned his head, revealing a bright smile and slightly reflective white teeth,
"I, Yan Xiaoliu, will be the head catcher of Shangqiu City."
...
Qingpingfang, Xilou, half an hour ago
Mr. Wei and Wang Huo Chong, who was carrying a fat pigeon, walked into the restaurant together, found a small table near the window, ordered food, and chatted for a while.
"Old Wang, what did you do when you were young? Your accent doesn't sound like we are from the south." Mr. Wei used his hand to scratch the head of the fat pigeon lying aside.
asked curiously.
Bah, bah, a red light quickly lit up in front of the cigarette rod, and then slowly faded away. Wang Huo Chong took a deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth, then closed his lips and spit out one after another out the window.
Smoke rings.
After exhaling all the smoke in his mouth, Wang Huo Chong turned his head. His eyes seemed to be covered with mist for a moment, but the man slowly opened his mouth in the dim light, as melancholy as a lilac,
"You should be a bitch when you should, but you should do what you should do."
"Pfft!..." Mr. Wei picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip from the moment he started smoking. After hearing the answer he had been preparing for a long time, he couldn't help but drink the tea in his mouth.
It sprayed out the window.
"Okay, forget it if you don't want to say it." He raised his hand and shook it. Mr. Wei shook his head slightly, and helplessly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth.
With big yellow teeth exposed, the wrinkles at the corners of Wang Huo Chong's eyes were piled together. He shook his somewhat worn fur coat and said,
"I'm joking, I used to do the handlebar style. I didn't understand it when I was young. I wasted my youth by playing around." Wang Huo Chong put away his smile and said with a serious tone.
Nodding, Mr. Wei raised his hand and pointed at Wang Huo Chong's fur coat, "Then why are you wearing these dog days..."
"
King...Wang Huo Chong? Have you come to Shangqiu City?"
Mr. Wei was interrupted before he finished speaking. Looking at Wang Huo Chong opposite, he stood up, stretched out his hand tremblingly and shook hands with the person who interrupted him.
"Yan Captou, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wang Huochong bent down to invite the visitor to his side. Wang Huochong raised his hand again and introduced Mr. Wei, "Yan Captou, this person is now at Di Dong's house.
, surname is Hey.”
"Officer, you're polite." Mr. Wei stood up and cupped his hands in greeting.
"This Siyan arrester has had some help from him in the past few years."
"Your Majesty, Yan Xiaoliu, I'm just a little catcher, so you're polite." Yan Xiaoliu also smiled and cupped his hands.
While they were saying hello, chatting and laughing, the food and wine began to be served, and a few people sat down.
While raising his hand to drink tea, Mr. Wei narrowed his eyes slightly.
interesting......
This Yan Xiaoliu is a head catcher, but he just asked Wang Huo Chong to sit down first. At the same time, when he called Wang Huo Chong just now, he definitely didn't mean to call him that name. There must be something else behind the word Wang. Is it a title? Or
Something else.......
This king fire insect has a lot of secrets...
Do you want to be low-key or high-profile?
When it's the hottest outside, there's smoke on the ground, and you're still wearing a fur coat... It's so obvious that you're so high-profile...
Smiling slightly, Mr. Wei gently shook his head under the cover of blowing tea.
Over there, Yan Xiaoliu chatted with Wang Huo Chong, but most of them were about how they met during this period and how they were doing.
Mr. Wei here couldn't get a word in, so he drank alone until he asked Wang Huo Chong to take out the wine jar just now.
Yan Xiaoliu stared at Mr. Wei for a while, then drank the tea in his hand, blew it into his mouth, and touched it with his lips.
Mr. Wei responded with a silly smile after drinking.