Chapter 96 (2/2)

It's nice to have money. Mr. Bo is very powerful.

“…………” She lost her mind for only two seconds. Then she threw down the dishcloth and spread her hand toward Bo Ye. She rubbed her fingertips together. She said, ”guest, where's the money?”

“……………………”

There was silence for a few seconds around the bean blossom stand, and the slight embarrassment spread.

Panpeter felt into his shrunken pocket and whispered, ”brother ye, I don't have any money. I came to eat bean curd yesterday and paid for it on credit.”

Bo Ye twisted his eyebrows, ”tut” a, side head low voice way: ”still use you to remind?”

Then, Bo Ye restrained his cool and arrogant look and pretended that nothing had happened. He took a bowl of bean curd, turned and walked toward his seat, and said with great arrogance: ”Madame, credit.”

All of them said, ”I'm sorry.”

The buyout plan went bankrupt.

Players holding a bowl of fragrant bean curd, money did not pay half hair, but brazenly occupied two tables of the landlady.

Tang Zhi ate half, stirred the bean curd in the bowl, raised his hand and said, ”please have another pot of red beans from the last time. Thank you. The taste is a little light.”

“…………” As soon as aunt snake face was about to make a fuss, the group of guests did not give any money to eat bean curd, and they made all kinds of demands. However, when she saw Tang Zhi's beautiful appearance, delicate and beautiful like a porcelain doll, she shook her head and swallowed the swearing words.

After a while, a basin of sweet smelling red beans was placed in the middle of the wooden table.

Wen Lei on the other table was greedy. He looked down at his bowl and then raised his head and said, ”Madam boss, this table also needs a basin of red beans. Thank you.”

”No basin.” Snake face aunt is very indifferent.

All of them said, ”I'm sorry.”In a word, people are blocked.

So, sure enough, only lovely boys can enjoy preferential treatment.

Gu Meng takes advantage of the free time of the Douhua stall owner's wife, and tries to find out as much information as possible about the butcher and the young lady of the Ding family, so she goes after the owner's wife and keeps asking. But for most of the problems, the landlady is indifferent to, uh huh ah ah perfunctory. Gu Meng understands that NPC can't disclose them to players.

But when asked about Tu boss and clove's marital status, the boss's wife had a reaction. She just sighed as if it was true or false, and said, ”poor butcher, a honest and honest man.”

As soon as Gu Meng's eyes lit up, she immediately asked, ”how do you say that?”

It's not just the bean blossom stall owner's wife, but the old lady sitting next door with a small basket of flowers on the stone steps seems to have been activated. The old voice behind the mask hummed: ”Miss Ding It's very sentimental. ”

People from the other table also gathered around and ate melons with porcelain bowls, urging the two women to speak quickly.

”It's said that Miss Ding is still at home half a year after her marriage and stays at her husband's house to take care of family affairs, large and small.” The landlady's tone was sarcastic, ”but as long as this day is long, her nature can't bear it, and her true face has also been exposed. Maybe she has contacted her previous friends and often sneaks out in the daytime...” With that, the snake turned half a circle, as if in front of the crowd, raised his face and hummed, ”in the daytime, while the husband is not at home, what can you do to go out secretly? You know that. ”

”Oh ~ ~” the crowd suddenly realized. It's all adults. It's easy to understand. Even Peter Pan nodded as if he had something to do. During this period, he did not forget to swallow a mouthful of bean curd.

Wen Lei quietly estimated: ”does this game involve other characters? To find out Miss Ding's best friends one by one? ”

As soon as the words fell, the old lady who sold the flowers hummed again: ”a big fire It's clean. It's all burnt. ”

”What fire?” Gu Meng then asked.

”It's not discovered yet.” The snake face landlady kept a low voice, as if she felt that the matter was not on the stage. She revealed, ”clay figurines have three points of fire. Naturally, boss Tu can't let Miss Ding lose face to the butcher's house outside, and somehow leaked the news. Didn't she take a group of people to the inn to catch people? In a fit of anger, he burned his guest room

”So strong?” Wen Lei was surprised, ”not only catch the traitor, but also burn the inn?”

The old woman ”Huo Huo” snickered twice and said, ”lose all your face...”

”After that?” Gu Meng said.

The owner's wife shook her head, held the dishcloth and turned to be busy: ”after that, Miss Ding is not even able to step in the front door. She can be regarded as honest.”

They all think that they are more and more curious about Miss Ding, who lives in other people's lives. They all put together a version in their hearts.

Wheat put down the bowl at this time, the expression seems to be a little ugly, but also seems very disappointed.

Pan Peter carefully found his mood change, snored the rest of the bean curd, put down the bowl after a wipe of his mouth, concerned: ”wheat brother, what's the matter with you?”

The fierce looking man pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment before he said, ”I think of my ex-wife.”

“…………” People subconsciously aim at his flat head dyed green, and contact lilac and boss Tu again

”Gulu” a sound, pharyngeal Douhua pharyngeal, pharyngeal saliva.

Wheat sitting at the table, frustrated to collapse his shoulder, also not taboo, direct way: ”ran with the band manager.”

Gu Meng said cautiously, ”so you Dyed green? ”

Wheat unconsciously touched the lawn on the top of his head and said, ”well,” I think it can express my feelings. ”

All of them said, ”I'm sorry.”

Brother, you are a unique way to express your feelings.

Bo Ye bowed his head and thought deeply, and said with some admiration: ”real warriors dare to face the miserable green life.”

“…………”

Before leaving the bean curd stalls, the owner of the bean curd stall finally revealed the location of the butcher's shop.

”Just go away...” The landlady pointed the brine with her fingertips and rowed it on the wooden table. ”Anyway, it's just like this. Go straight ahead and then turn left. It's almost in this position.”

Everyone nodded to show that they understood. In fact, Mao didn't understand. After the landlady finished, they all looked at en Jin, looking forward to some reaction from the boss.

EN Jin looked at the scribbled lines on the table, which can't be called a map any more. It's abstract. EN Jin looked at it for a while, and nodded the table top and said, ”I went here yesterday. It's an alley.”

”Is that the cloth shop that disappeared?” Bo ye asked

EN Jin nodded.

Tang Zhi thought and muttered, ”rabbit Boss Tu... ”

”Here it is.” Snake face landlady impatiently waved the dishcloth and drove off the guests, ”I know so much, and I have said all that should be said. Don't bother me. Pay back the bean money when you have time.”

Just as they left with bewilderment, the old woman sitting on the steps laughed again and said to herself, ”look carefully, please...”A lot of people have heard that.

Gu Meng looks back and thinks it's some kind of hint.

To avoid the heavy fog at noon, the players went to the east of the town again to look for the cloth shop. Unfortunately, the alley was still that deep lane, and there was no trace of the cloth shop. Bo Ye even went into the alley to look for it. However, he found nothing except rubbing a lot of lime on the wall on his sleeve.

The fourth day passed quickly, but the situation did not seem to have progressed.

People who have been out for a day go back to Ding's house when it's dark. In the house, the white paper lanterns hanging in front of the door and on the corridor are all on, emitting a very uncomfortable cold light.

Food has been prepared on the dining table in the hall. Jasper from the inside to meet, two hands in the similar warm hand treasure things, standing at the door slightly tilted head, looking at the people coming in, face hanging light gentle smile.

”It's like a virtuous wife waiting for her husband to come back. It's refreshing and refreshing, and I don't feel tired any more.” Wen Lei sighed, then waved to the door excitedly, raised his voice and said, ”Huihui! I'm back. ”

Little Jasper smile, more gentle: ”you are back.”

When she sat down to have a meal, Mo Chunying handed her a hot towel and reminded her, ”wipe your hands, there's the side of your wrist Yes, that's it. Where did you get the dye? ”

According to the instructions, Xiaojiabiyu wiped off the blue pigment on her delicate wrist. She laughed innocently. She took out the round stool and asked Mo Chunying to sit down. She said, ”I've been working hard all day. Have a quick meal.”

Tang Zhi glanced at the hot towel on the table. A small group of dark blue was wet by the heat and turned into light blue. He glanced away from the towel and focused on the dishes of the evening. See what, also do not take chopsticks, toward a plate Yang chin, way: ”eat shrimp.”

”OK, I see.” Bo Ye wiped his slender white hand clean, turned the turntable at an angle, and began to peel the shrimp for Tangzhi.

At night, through the pale window paper, we can see that the four guest rooms are burning oil lamps.

In the front room, the water vapor is evaporating and the lights are soaked. At the same time, the sound of ”Hua La Hua” was heard.

The visual angle penetrates through the wall without hindrance and sneaks into the room. In the middle of the guest room, in the white mist, a man is sitting against a large wooden bucket. The outspread arms rest leisurely on the edge of the barrel. Tight and beautiful muscles are squeezed out between the shoulder blades on both sides. The water drops roll on the smooth skin texture, revealing an indescribable desire.

Bo Ye tilted his head back. He didn't know whether it was water or sweat on his forehead. He closed his eyes and relaxed. I can see that the bath relaxes him.

At this time, behind the door was pushed open, and then the sound of closing, a graceful figure quietly walked in.

But the light footstep did not escape Bo Ye's ears. He gently hooked the corner of his lip and quickly pressed it down, as if unconscious.

After a while, a cool hand fell on his shoulder.

Bo Ye opened his eyes warily. His shoulder was tense for a moment. He said in surprise, ”who?”

Naked Lu's white and tender arms extended from Bo Ye's neck and crossed in front of his chest. Yu Guangli could see a piece of lotus root pink short sleeve.

The man behind him seems to have bent down and approached his ears with the cool breath of late autumn.

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then, Bo ye heard the clear young voice and said, ”your uncle...”