A ray of skylight passed through the small hole in the tea stall's roof and fell on the tea bowl in front of the old man. It printed a light spot the size of a copper coin, reminding the strong man with a knife who walked into the tea stall of the fight he just had. , almost killing others. However, this strong man was obviously more interested in Chu Feng's sword, and said: "I don't know whose disciple this brother is, I haven't seen such a handsome swordsmanship for many years." Chu Feng had no objection to this strong man, but It couldn't be said that he had any intention of making friends, so he nodded and said nothing, because the old man had already picked out a piece of bacon with great enthusiasm and said to him: "I made it at home, choose a thick piece, wash it with water, and spread it." Just stew it with some salt." Seeing that Chu Feng didn't answer, the strong man felt a little embarrassed, and the smile on his face dried up a little, and he said, "It seems that he doesn't care about my brother's skills." "Haha" he laughed twice. Logically speaking, Chu Feng could just say a few words to make him step down, or the strong man himself could say a few harsh words and walk away. But when he said "brother" twice in a row, Xue Muhua's face turned a little dark. He calculated: This strong man must be in his early thirties at most, and he calls Chu Feng a brother. How should he describe Xue Muhua's seniority? Isn't it okay to go up and call "uncle"? "Are you a disciple of Hu Laoqi?" Xue Muhua coughed, attracting the strong man's attention. The "Hu Laoqi" he was talking about was the old man of the Yushu sect who taught him "Desert Flying Sand" seven or eight years ago. , according to his age, he is the elder of this strong man who did not run away. "Who is Mr. Hu" The strong man didn't think of it for a while, until his companion reminded him in a low voice. Then he asked in a deep voice, "Senior, do you know the leader of our sect?" No way?" The strong man didn't recognize Xue Muhua's beard, and he wasn't sure who he was. However, what Xue Muhua said about "the family tradition is extremely strict" was true. Today, it was considered a surprise but no danger. It's not his fault alone. But if this old man with a strange beard comes to complain to his boss, he doesn't know how he will be taught a lesson by his boss, Old Hu. "Old man. Boy" The strong man arrived in front of the old man who was about to give Chu Feng bacon. Said solemnly. But the old man obviously didn't pay attention to him. Fortunately, the old woman saw that the strong man's face suddenly turned red, so she said: "It's okay, forget it." The strong man took the opportunity to stand up. . He turned to Xue Muhua and said, "How dare I ask you, senior?" But his face was filled with "It's not that I don't apologize. It's that I was ignored. But why are you meddling in other people's business?" Xue Muhua said: "Young Master Chu, I'm going to lead the horse." He smiled at the strong man and walked out. The strong man discussed with his little friend. He followed Xue Muhua and ran out, leaving Chu Feng and the four of them in the tea stall. Chu Feng looked at the large piece of bacon handed to him by the old man, and then looked at his very expectant eyes. He was a little embarrassed to refuse, but how to get it? He thought about it and said: "Old man, I can't take it with me on the road." As he said this, he made a gesture on himself. Chu Feng didn't even have any baggage on him. Although his clothes were not luxurious, no one would think that it was a good idea to tear off his clothes to wrap bacon. The old man understood what he was doing, discussed it with Dr. Tea, and asked for a handful of straw. The old woman took it, and she didn't know how to wrap it three times and two times, then she made out a straw rope. He is skilled in techniques and must have done farm work frequently. ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, just carry it!¡± The old man threaded the straw rope through the bacon, lifted it and handed it over. Looking at the old man¡¯s sincere smile, Chu Feng felt that if he didn¡¯t take it, it would be a waste of other people¡¯s good intentions. But what to do if he took it? Could it be like this: "Brother Qiao, you still use beef to drink wine. Come on, let's change the taste! Waiter, it's almost stewed over high fire. Bring it up earlier." Chu Feng felt that his thoughts were wandering a little too far, and he still A more ferocious sound of horse hooves attracted everyone's attention. Even the old man looked back at the smoke and dust rising on the avenue when Chu Feng turned to look outside the tea stall. This time the sound of horse hooves came from Luoyang! "How about we order some beans." Mu Wanqing saw Chu Feng's entanglement, and took advantage of the old man's distraction to whisper in his ear. "That's right." Chu Feng said that he agreed very much, and then quickly told the old lady that he liked to eat beans and didn't want the bacon. The sound of horse hooves coming from Luoyang stopped in front of the tea stall. A person in front of him asked in a distant voice: "Old Wang, something happened ahead, please be careful." This voice was really familiar to Chu Feng. Right?The legendary man who came to Luoyang to do odd jobs was Quan Guanqing, the deputy helmsman. Dr. Tea "Old Wang" replied: "You are interested" Then he watched the very popular Captain Quan, who had just arrived in Luoyang not long ago, fall off his horse and reach the wooden stake where the horse was tied. In front of him, he bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Xue is here. It's not surprising that our gang couldn't come far to welcome him." He stood at the tea stall and said: "Master Young Master Chu is inside." In the tea stall, the old man was still very reasonable and happily satisfied Chu Feng's hobby of "eating beans". This thing is really easy to put in. Dr. Cha contributed a large dry bowl to help Chu Feng put the beans. Chu Feng slowly ate the soybeans in the big bowl under the puzzled look of the old man saying "You don't like eating beans very much". At the same time, Chu Feng watched the old lady whisper to the old man: "This girl is so handsome, if she is a baby too It would be great if you could find someone like this." The old man rolled his eyes at the old lady and said, "Don't dream so much, I have a lot of strength. It would be great if a girl is willing to marry him. You still want to be picky. "I picked it up." "It tastes really good." Chu Feng ate a few beans and began to think that it was shameless to order some bacon. Judging from the taste of the beans, the bacon must be excellent, so he handed over the big bowl. Mu Wanqing recommended in front of him, "You should try it too." "Young Master Chu, the brothers in the gang have been waiting for you for many days, and finally you are here." After hearing Xue Muhua's words, Quan Guanqing left without any delay. When you come in, his enthusiasm will always make you feel that he is really happy to meet you. Chu Feng saw him walking in and asked: "Gang Leader Qiao and the others are back?" Upon hearing the words "Gang Leader Qiao", the old man and his aunt, who Chu Feng regarded as worldly masters, turned around. He turned his head and glanced at Quan Guanqing. Then, Chu Feng looked at the promising deputy helmsman of the Beggar Clan's Dazhi branch and knelt down towards the old man without any hesitation (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better Update faster!