Chapter 6 Fancy Words Must Be Lost

The bustling Liuxiang Street is very lively.

With the release of the top four candidates, the martial arts event has reached its peak and is close to the end.

At this moment, most of the martial artists from all major schools in the south will find some old acquaintances, go to the restaurant, and have a lively drink.

Therefore, even under the continuous wind and snow, the hustle and bustle of Wuwang City is better than in the past.

Wu Pengwei and Wang Heng walked in the snow. Along the way, Chen Tian and others talked and laughed. Only Wu Pengwei walked with his hands and walked with a smile. His appearance looked like an elegant teenager, with a beautiful face and a moon-white robe, which was very eye-catching in the wind and snow. I don't know how many women looked back along the way.

But in fact, Wu Pengwei's mind at this moment is not the mentality that a 15-year-old boy should have. In a month of continuous battles, it is not only his martial arts and strength that has grown rapidly, but also his mood has quietly matured.

His eyes always looked ahead, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were as quiet as water.

Aoki always followed Wu Pengwei three steps behind him, lowered his head, put his hand in his sleeve, and held a long blue and black stick in his arms, and flew in a gray robe, like a shadow.

If you look carefully, you will find that Aoki's footsteps are always the same as Wu Pengwei's pace.

This is Aoki's deliberate adjustment. As a loyal servant, he integrated everything into Wu Pengwei's rhythm.

The two walked slowly in the wind and snow, and were incompatible with the few guys in front of them who were laughing and playing.

To the south of the corner is the most lively song and dance street in Wuwang City. There are many restaurants on the street, which is a famous food street.

As soon as Wu Pengwei and Aoki turned around, they saw a young man in gray chasing a blue-haired girl, saying something eagerly?

"Sister Yaner, don't leave, don't leave me alone."

The young man in gray shouted heartbreakingly, with a broken look. Unfortunately, his eyes seemed to be a little insincere.

The girl's face was beautiful, but she seemed to be extremely disgusted with the teenager behind her. She stamped her feet anxiously: "If you pester me again, I will report."

The teenager said roguely, "Report it. If it is guilty to love someone, I would rather go to prison."

Most of the pedestrians on the road were surprised by the teenager's thick skin, so they stopped to watch. The shy girl's face turned red. She couldn't stand the staring at the public and didn't care about the crowd. She suddenly stepped on the teenager's left foot and hurriedly squeezed out the crowd and disappeared.

The teenager didn't expect the gentle girl to burst out so barbaric. He grinned unexpectedly. When he reacted, the girl turned into an unknown alley and couldn't find it.

"Damn, I lost it again." He was so angry that he didn't look as tender at the beginning. He turned around and swept the onlookers again and shouted with a cold face, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen picking up girls?"

Everyone laughed and dispersed.

The teenager was also cheeky. He hummed a little song and continued to look at the beautiful woman everywhere. When he saw the beautiful woman, he whistled and looked ruffian. His beautiful woman looked happy. He bumped into a piece of iron-like chest, which almost made him stagger to the ground.

"Mom, which blind guy dares to hit the young master." He covered his head, his eyes were painful, and he cursed unscrupulatively.

A big hand grabbed him, grabbed his collar, and immediately lifted him off the ground.

"Little rabbit, do you have the guts to say what you just said again?"

The teenager's collar was tightly grasped by the big hand, and he was almost out of breath. He only saw a short and strong man standing in front of him, with a beard on his face, full of ruffian speech, and full of murderous eyes.

The teenager suddenly panicked and hurriedly wanted to beg for mercy. Unfortunately, the collar was clenched. The other party was surprisingly strong, and his neck was almost out of breath.

Just as his face was like a pig's liver, and he was so angry that a clear figure sounded behind the bearded man and saved his life.

"Fight the waves, forget it, let him go."

Tie Zhuanlang smiled, threw the teenager to the ground, clapped his hands and said easily, "Little hooligan, fortunately you met our elders today, otherwise I will slap you, why don't get out of here."

The teenager gasped heavily and didn't listen to Tie Zhulang's words. He got up and was about to leave. Suddenly, he saw Wu Pengwei behind Tie Zhulang. He suddenly cheered up and shouted, "Wu Wei? It's you?"

The five people who came out of the company were stunned for a moment, especially Wu Pengwei. He looked at each other and asked with a smile, "Do I know you?"

"Why don't you know?" The teenager's expression was very exaggerated. He stepped to Wu Pengwei in a few steps, pointed to his thigh, and said loudly, "You were injured after the zero test in the quarterfinals. I bandaged you. Did you still want to kill people at that time? If you don't believe it, ask him if you don't believe it.

The teenager pointed arrogantly to Aoki behind Wu Pengwei and looked pale.

Aoki whispered to Wu Pengwei, "It's this little guy. He bandaged you when you were in a coma. His master is Jiang Beisheng, a 'Magic Doctor'."

Only then did Wu Pengwei remember that after the zero test, he seemed to throw his hand over a teenager, which was vaguely similar to the one in front of him.

"Oh, it turned out to be a disciple of Mr. Jiang, the 'Magic Hand Magic Doctor'. Thank you for your dressing." Wu Pengwei arched his hand to salute.

Originally, it was just a greeting, but I didn't expect that the boy was familiar with him. He laughed and came over. He put his arms around Wu Pengwei's shoulder and laughed and said, "It's okay. It's okay. My master often says that we don't want to repay your kindness. We doctors should save lives and help the wounded. By the way, it's noon. You're not going to invite me. Do you want to eat?"

Wu Pengwei looked at him and thought the teenager was very interesting, so he followed his tone and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to show your face."

"Ken, Ken, Ken, Ken, I have no face. I can eat anywhere. Why don't we go to 'not get drunk'?" He wanted to laugh again. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Tie Zhuanlang's fierce eyes in front of him. He swallowed his saliva and immediately changed his mouth: "It's okay to have a bowl of noodles in the small teahouse."

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "Just go 'Don't get drunk'."

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"Don't get drunk" faces east and west, and the terrain is extremely high. The restaurant is divided into four floors. The floor is open. Standing on the fourth floor, you can see the scenery of Wuwang City and echoes the Wuwang Hall in the far east, which is a scene of Wuwang.

The name "not drunk" is strange, but the chef is unambiguous. The Jiangnan cuisine is full of heat, which can be called full of color, fragrance and taste. Moreover, the restaurant owner spent a lot of silver decoration, from the lobby on the first floor to the box on the fourth floor, which can be called luxurious and exquisite.

Not only that, the waiters in the restaurant are all women for the first time. Between the warbler and swallows, they taste different.

Of course, in such a special place, silver is also expensive, and a meal is often enough for a small family to spend half a year.

It's just that who cares about money if you can come here?

Entering "Do not get drunk", the teenager was familiar with the road. As if there was no one beside him, he went up to the second floor, chose a table by the window, and greeted everyone to sit down carelessly, as if it was his treat today.

Unexpectedly, he sat down. A girl in a red tight short robe came over with a plate and said to the teenager with a bad face, "Your words must be lost. Why are you here again? The shopkeeper said that if you don't pay back the money you owe and don't supply you with drinks, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you have to leave for the hospital.

The teenager lost face in front of everyone, was furious, and slapped the table: "What? Can't the disciples of my 'Magic Doctor' afford to give you money? What's your service attitude?

The girl was not afraid of him. Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and returned it in a high voice: "What's wrong with the 'Magic Doctor'? The magic doctor also has to pay for meals. You pay on credit every day. This restaurant is not opened by your family. If you want to eat, okay, take out the money.

The teenager suddenly lost his spirit and looked at Wu Pengwei eagerly.

Wu Pengwei smiled and turned his head to ask the girl, "How much does he owe?"

"A lot, a total of 3,000 taels." Because she is a lost friend, the girl didn't give Wu Pengwei a good look.

Wu Pengwei smiled and wink at Chen Angel. The latter immediately took out 4,000 taels from his arms and threw them to the girl: "Three thousand to pay off the debt. One thousand taels to give me the best wine and vegetables here. Hurry up. My parents don't like to wait."

The girl was the second child who had seen the scene. She immediately knew that the rich guest had come. She answered crisply, and her face was full of smiles. She never looked at the words again. She twisted her waist and walked away very quickly.

"Damn, women are really snobbish now. Everything looks at money." The words must be lost with a face of indignation and heartache.

Wu Pengwei smiled and did not answer. Instead, Tie Zhulang said in a rough voice, "You owe someone debt and still want to eat and drink for nothing. Do you want the girl to take off her clothes and climb up to you ** to warm your quilt?"

Words must have lost a mouthful of tea and suddenly spewed out, with a embarrassed face.

He was lustful by nature. At first, he really had this plan. He thought that with the gold signboard of his "Magic Doctor" disciple, he could more or less deal with this beautiful second female. As a result, he didn't cheat, and he still became a big head every day. If he didn't get drunk, the food was good, but the price was not cheap. In a few days, he I owed a lot of alcohol.

If his master hadn't been a distinguished guest invited by Wu Wangzong, he would have unloaded eight yuan to the "not drunk" nursing home.

Even so, the young girls in the restaurant also knew that he was a poor man. They didn't have a good eye on him, just like looking at him.

When everyone saw his embarrassment, they knew that most of them were talking nonsense to Tie Zhulang. They drank tea one by one with a smile, and their hearts were happy.

"Haha, this tea is really good." Yan must lose was just drinking tea, trying to hide his embarrassment. Even if he was very thick-skinned, he felt a little unspeakable when he saw the strange eyes of everyone looking at him.

The wine and dishes were sent up like running water. The wine and dishes of "Don't Return to Get Drunk" are outstanding. In addition, some of the maids of the service are charming, and the twisting posture of Yingying and Yanyan is very pleasing to the eyes, which makes Chen Tian and Tie Zhulang's hairy boy's eyes almost straighten up.

The group of people ate happily, and two more guests came in the restaurant. One of them took a handful of purple jade in his hand and brushed the dust. His appearance was light and elegant. A silver silk plate turned into a Taoist bun and a wide Taoist robe was actually a middle-aged Taoist nun.

After the Taoist nun, it was Wang Yaner with blue hair. At this moment, she was no more unruly as usual, but quietly followed the Taoist nun, obedient like a cute and obedient little cat.

Before the Taoist nun went upstairs, Yan must have suddenly stood up. He looked like he was lost and muttered to himself, "The best, the best, absolutely the best."

So he didn't care about a table of fragrant wine and vegetables. He ran downstairs at a speed of 100 meters, rushed downstairs in middle age, came to Dao Gu and Wang Yaner, and asked extremely attentively, "Are you two here for dinner? If you don't say it, you will lose it. I'm willing to serve you two.

He has a smile on his face that he thinks is the most decent and charming, and his voice is also the kind that he thinks is best to hear a little hoarse. If you have to let him describe it himself, it is nothing more than the appearance of a romantic, outstanding and elegant prince.

But the middle-aged Taoist aunt looked at him left and right before turning back and asked Wang Yaner doubtfully, "Yan'er, didn't you tell me that the second child here is a woman? Why did a male second child come out to entertain us?

The words must be lost and the petrochemical..................