Food on the tip of your tongue

Zhang Yonghuan frowned: "He is so old that he is still afraid of being alone, and he is not an unweaned child. Besides, the journey back to Sichuan is so far away. There is nothing delicious in the Tang Sect except poison and Gu worms. Going back will be a pain!"

Little Tail shook his head again and again: "I'm not guilty... There are delicious things." He thought for a while and said: "Grandma will cook delicious things... Xiaoxie's mother-in-law."

Zhang Yonghuan was depressed: "Little guy, you see that you are not young anymore, so you don't think about separating from Xiaoxie and finding someone to live in? Didn't you just propose to Zhan Feng a few days ago? Why do you want to abandon him? Follow Xiaoxie and fly high?"

"Brother Sanshi!!!" Zhu Xie wiped his mouth and roared with a bowl in his hand: "Dare to poach the corner of Lao Tzu's wall, are you looking for smoke?!"

Qin Yang, who was walking out from the kitchen, kicked Zhu Xie who was sitting blocking the door: "While eating, what does it look like blocking the door?"

Zhu Xie mourned and yelled: "Go to your second uncle! I didn't block the door of the main room!" He stood up and walked into the yard with a bowl.

Zhang Yonghuan leaned against the big locust tree and filled his mouth with porridge from a bowl, ignoring Zhu Xie's angry roar.

Little Tail smiled, tugged at the hem of his clothes and said, "Big man... can you come with me?"

He was a big man, and compared to them all, Zhan Feng was taller and more powerful.

Zhang Yonghuan wiped his mouth and smiled slyly: "He has to follow me, he is my bodyguard."

The little tail let out a muffled oh, and drank the porridge.

Zhang Yonghuan couldn't bear to see his lost little appearance, and said: "If you want to order it, can I lend it to you?"

Little Tail nodded, and buried his little face in the bowl: "Can't we be together? You give him to me?" Asked openly.

Zhang Yonghuan was dumbfounded, Little Tail was deeply poisoned by Zhu Xie!

"He's not a thing, how can I give it to you?" He asked back: "If I give him to you, what if he doesn't want to?"

The little tail looked up at him, and said in a low voice: "No...he likes me." That's what the big man said to him.

Zhang Yonghuan stared: "..." Zhan Feng has successfully abducted the little guy...?Could it be that he was also... born with a broken sleeve? !

The author has something to say: please read Chunnuanhua [-] and students who have not understood the direction of the story: In fact, this is a very simple and bloody story. The presence.He was originally a little fairy who achieved Taoism and became a fairy. He violated the fairy rules because he went against the sky to help Qin Yang, who once wanted to cultivate Taoism and become a fairy.

Qin Yang could have attained enlightenment and become an immortal long ago, but after knowing that the protagonist has been reincarnated as a mortal, he turned himself into a piece of jade with his own Taoism and waited for the reincarnated protagonist to arrive in the world. After waiting for thousands of years, he Finally meeting the protagonist who was reincarnated in the eighth life of reincarnation, Qin Yang became human again with the help of Tianjue, the holy sect of Yuxu Palace.

Unfortunately, the protagonist has to die until he is reborn in the ninth world of reincarnation to get rid of his doomed short-lived life. Unfortunately, the protagonist of the ninth reincarnation was reincarnated in a time and space parallel to this time and space, and Qin Yang took advantage of the holy The forbidden summoning technique of the door summoned the protagonist of the ninth rebirth to this time and space.

Cover your face, dog blood is overflowing!To put it bluntly, the current Zhang Yonghuan is a super stubborn and extremely insecure person in his heart, so he doesn't want to be bewitched by thoughts that all belong to him in his mind, he doesn't want to accept Qin Yang, and he doesn't want to love a man.In short...Qin Yang's small attack road is still very difficult and long.

22. The hidden inside story...

In the mid-afternoon, the street market was full of people, bustling and bustling, and the sound of hawkers kept coming and going.

At the entrance of the Laifu restaurant, the crippled Ren Chongsheng, the good boy Xiaowei, and the normal person Zhang Yonghuan squatted at the entrance, drawing a few grids on the ground and playing games with stones and sticks.

There was an old rattan chair with most of its paint peeling off at the door. Qin Yang sat on the chair with a miscellaneous book in his arms, basking in the sun, creaking and shaking.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes from a distance, Qin Yang frowned sharply, opened his eyes vigilantly, and reflexively looked towards the bustling street.

I saw a group of panic-stricken people pouring into the market entrance: "There are so many people, look at how luxurious this carriage is!"

I don't know who yelled loudly, and the already noisy street suddenly boiled up.

Qin Yang's face darkened instantly, he thought for a while, got up and sternly said to the people playing games at the door: "Come in." He moved the chair and walked into the room.

After a while, a luxurious carriage, surrounded by a group of uniformly dressed men, quickly arrived at the market entrance from a distance.

Pedestrians in the past stood on both sides of the road and waited and watched. Even Zhang Yonghuan and Xiaowei who were addicted to the game looked sideways curiously.

The luxurious carriage gradually approached through the bustling market entrance, and the passers-by who were watching dispersed one after another, whispering in twos and threes, and talking a lot.

"It's... it's here." The man driving the carriage with a wound on his face said timidly.

Zhang Yonghuan was stunned, wasn't the man who spoke the same man who brought his son to sell plaster on the street two days ago?

Qin Yang glanced coldly at Zhang Yonghuan, the big black dog stood at the door clumsily and restlessly barking, and the little tail saw the situation, hid behind Zhan Feng in horror, and peeked out to see what was going on outside.

Zhu Xie, who took a nap, walked out of the small courtyard yawning, looked at the people in the restaurant who were looking at each other with low air pressure, and said, "What's the matter?" Looking up at the situation outside, he was really startled.

"An honored guest coming?" He smiled, walked to the door, glanced at the carriage blocking the door, turned around and asked Zhang Yonghuan who was standing behind the counter holding a knife handle: "Are you not doing business?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Zhang Yonghuan: "Brother Huan... do you know him?"

Zhang Yonghuan came back to his senses, exaggeratedly clenched his palms into fists and said, "Could it be... an old friend?"

The plaster seller who drove the carriage jumped out of the carriage, glanced at Zhang Yonghuan in despair, and said, "Little brother, someone is looking for you."

"Oh." Zhang Yonghuan licked his lips and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Did you meet a robber? Where's your son?"

"Father..." The tiger-headed child came out from behind the carriage with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He gave Zhang Yonghuan a vicious look and bit his lip and said, "They are looking for you."

Chen Xiaoxu's face was pale, and he asked tremblingly, "Boss Huan...is this?" Acquaintance?Enemies?

Zhang Yonghuan blinked helplessly, heh!The former co-author Zhang Yonghuan left all the mess to him!He narrowed his eyes slightly, and casually glanced at the cripple Ren Chongsheng standing in the shop with his head bowed.

"Zhan Feng, do you know him?" He asked with a gentle smile.

Zhan Feng's expression was serious, and he remained silent.

"Tsk! Is this here?" Someone opened the curtain from the carriage outside, jumped out of the carriage easily, looked at the signboard of the restaurant under the blue brick eaves, and commented: "This place is really... ...inconspicuous."

The man who got out of the car was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, his brows were unrestrained and unrestrained, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, just like a refined and noble son.

Turning his eyes around, he quickly looked around, then turned around and saluted the people in the car: "My lord, do you want to go in now?"

The warm breeze was blowing, and everyone was solemnly waiting for the order from the person in the car.

silence.

There was no other sound except the wind blowing against the face and the breathing of the people.

After a while, the people in the car sighed inaudibly, and said leisurely: "Go." The clear and moist voice was pleasant to the ear.

The crippled Ren Chongsheng's face with the hideous scar was distorted unnaturally.

The next moment, the man in the white robe entered the pharmacy lightly.

"Excuse me... is the owner of Phoenix Villa here?"

Zhu Xie raised his lips and smiled, his body flickered to block the sight of the man in white, and said with a faint smile, "Dead."

The crowd was stunned.

Zhang Yonghuan and Qin Yang looked at each other and exchanged thoughts with their eyes, and they spoke a thousand words without saying anything.

The man looked at Zhu Xie in surprise, was taken aback for a moment and said suddenly: "This should be the head of the Tang Sect, Mr. Zhu Xie, the blood doctor, right?"

"No." Zhu Xietian really blinked and asked again: "What is a blood doctor?"

The white-robed man coughed lightly, and said in embarrassment: "There are rumors in the world that the head of the Tang Sect is very talented, and has inherited the true medical skills of the Tang Sect heads of the past generations. The sect has always been famous for its Gu poison, the head of the Tang sect is wanton and eccentric, when he is in a good mood, he can treat the sick beggars and down-and-out old people for free, but when he is in a bad mood...you have to be prepared to risk your life for his treatment, so He is called a blood doctor by people in the rivers and lakes."

Zhang Yonghuan was surprised, and looked at Zhu Xie in shock: "Is this talking about you?"

The white-robed man clasped his hands and said again: "May I ask if the Young Master of Phoenix Villa is here?"

Zhu Xie was obviously displeased: "It's all said to be dead, you are late. Didn't you hear that Phoenix Villa was razed to the ground overnight?"

The white-robed man calmly said, "My young master has a good relationship with the young owner of Fenghuang Villa... Today's visit is just..."

"Do you have friendship?" Zhu Xie looked the man in white up and down, "I don't know him."

Qin Yang's face was cold and hard, he stared at Zhang Yonghuan for a while, then looked away, and remained silent.

Zhang Yonghuan frowned depressedly, "Is there anything your young master wants from him?"

The man's gaze was fixed on Zhang Yonghuan's face, he leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "My lord... the Shaozhuang of Phoenix Villa advocates Yonghuan?"

Zhang Yonghuan pulled the corner of his mouth uncomfortably, corrected the man and said, "Please call me Boss Zhang."

Enmity and enmity go back and forth a thousand times, and what should come cannot be avoided.

While his thoughts were spinning, a group of men with cold faces at the door were already there.