martial law

"Get lost, beggar, don't come here to disturb Lao Tzu's pleasure."

The fat man in yellow obviously had a bad temper, so he put down his chopsticks and slapped him.

"What's so fierce, can't I go?"

As soon as the boy's body slipped, he slipped down from the stool, avoided a slap, and was not angry, just smiled and said: "Seeing that you are so fat, be careful that you eat too much and become fat, I have good intentions."

"Even if the uncle is fat to death, even if he feeds the food to the dog, he won't give it to your stinking beggar."

The fat man in yellow sneered, picked up a leg of lamb, and threw it to the puppy beside the table.

The puppy wagged its tail happily and grunted at its owner a few times.

Perhaps it was because he was full of food and was very happy. He gnawed on the bones and pulled a pile of shit.

The young man's face was gloomy, and he suddenly smiled, showing teeth whiter than snow, and said angrily, "I don't believe you can still eat it."

"Why can't you eat it? Grandpa has a good appetite. I'll just eat it for you. You'll be so hungry."

The fat man in yellow was also bad-tempered. He picked up the sea bowl, picked up the spoon, and ate the food in big mouthfuls, until his eyes narrowed.

I don't know if he is trying to get angry, or if he really has a good appetite.

After taking two bites and about to take the third bite, the fat man in yellow bit it off, chewed it, and retched...

When he looked down, he let out an earth-shattering howl.

There was actually half a pile of dog shit in his spoon.

Isn't that stinky yellow color just pulled out by the puppy just now?

He turned his head suddenly, and saw the little beggar fell down with a smile, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hands, still stained with something suspicious, his big flashing eyes were full of doubts and asked: "Fatty, is it delicious?"

"I beat you to death."

The fat man's face swelled into a pig's liver, and while vomiting frantically, he picked up the stool and chased after the boy.

Where can I catch up with...

The dirty and ragged young man looked very hungry and lacked strength, but his figure was very flexible.

After going around twice, under the yelling of the buddies and the pursuit of the fat man, he left the gate of the restaurant.

Only the fat man was left wanting to cry without tears, and vomited to the side.

This time, I lost my appetite.

……

Yang Lin's appetite was not affected, his original intention was not to eat and drink, but to lure the snake out of the hole.

The episode just now made him laugh and his stomach ached, but he even ate a few more mouthfuls of wine and meat.

After a while, after the fat man in yellow had paid his bill and left amidst the laughter of the crowd, the boy in ragged clothes came in again.

Without waiting for the waiter to catch up, he turned around a few times and approached Yang Lin's table.

He must have been attracted by the two pots of beef and mutton on his table.

Chapter 162 Coincidence

"Big man, so much meat, can you finish it?"

The young man probed his head, not far or near, and asked curiously.

"Don't say it, I really can't eat so much, I told you in advance that it's okay to treat you, but you don't want to make shit again later.

Have a good meal, I'm so full from your nausea. "

Yang Lin raised his head with a smile, put down his wine glass, and looked at the gray-stained young man. After a few more glances, he found out.

Although the young man's face was filthy and filthy, but there was a lively sense of joy that made people feel close to him when they looked at him.

How to describe it?

That is, even if you can’t see the face of some people clearly, but there is only one back view or one movement, it still makes you unable to take your eyes off.

There is a kind of joy in my heart.

It has nothing to do with ambiguity, but a heartfelt appreciation for the essence of beauty.

At the same time, he also understood, when Guo Huang met, why Guo Jing, that foolish boy, would ignore men and women and put his heart and soul out of it from the very beginning.

It was spending a lot of money to treat guests, and it was giving sweat and blood BMWs, and it was talking about the wind and frost of the desert, and talking about raising sculptures by myself.

At the same time, after parting, he gave half of the gold on his body to the other party.

I was very sad when we parted...

this behavior.

Can you imagine?

Not because of this extremely weird intimacy.

Guo Jing Damo grew up, was beaten up by six masters from childhood to adulthood, and basically had no playmates.

Although Tuo Lei, Hua Zheng and the others treated him well, their condescending attitude and their generous attitude towards the herdsmen in the tribe undoubtedly made people feel very uncomfortable.

Since he was a child, he was actually very inferior.

Seeing this clever and pitiful little guy on the first day of junior high school, the feeling of a big brother in his heart was about to explode, so he followed up with all kinds of unreasonable actions.

Otherwise, why didn't I see him treat others so well.

Of course, there is another possibility, because Huang Rong's temperament is so beautiful to a certain extent.

Whether she is a man or a woman, she can attract people.

Allow me to vomit first.

……

Guo Jing's various methods.

Not to mention Huang Rong, a little girl who grew up alone on a deserted island overseas.

Even the daughter of a wealthy family, if she encounters Guo Jing's unintentional and absolute offensive, she can't help but secretly agree with her.

Yes.

Yang Lin could tell at a glance who this little beggar who looked dirty all over was.

His mind-eye technique is not just to detect the enemy's opportunity first, avoid evil and seek good fortune.

Observing men and women, looking at the details, it is not a piece of cake.

He could even see Huang Rong's current level of martial arts, and he could guess that the other party's energy and blood were weak. In fact, he didn't eat well these days, and he was even hungry most of the time.

Of course, there is also the soft hedgehog armor she hides under the tattered clothes.

"Xiao Er, bring some more bowls and chopsticks."

Yang Lin beckoned, paused, turned around and asked, "You don't spit into the dishes, do you?"

"That can't be done, you don't know how annoying that fat man was before."

Hearing Yang Lin's greeting, Huang Rong wasn't too polite, and sat down on the mat upright. She turned her head to see the waiter in the store slowly taking the bowls and chopsticks with a full face, and she was not happy, "I didn't hear the hero call Are you hurrying up? Go slowly, carefully demolish your shabby store, and make you look down on people."

So, Yang Lin knew again.

Huang Rong may have been in Jiaxing for more than a day, and she must have been to Zuixianlou several times. Every time, the waiter chased her away, feeling sulky.

However, it's a little strange that this little girl didn't bully others with her own martial arts.

Judging by Huang Laoxie's personality, not only would she grow up to be a little witch, she would at least have an evil spirit, and she couldn't stand being wronged.

It can only be said that she is a bit more like a mother. In her bones, she is actually a gentle and considerate temperament, not as bad as she appears on the surface.

Thinking of this, my heart softened a little.

"Whatever you want to eat, you can order with confidence, don't worry about making me poor."

Yang Lin picked up the wine bowl and poured a bowl full of Huadiao for her.

With my current status, the person in front of me is my little sister-in-law according to my cheap old man Lu Chengfeng.

It's pathetic enough to mix it up like this.

"Then I really want it."

Huang Rong took a sip of the low-alcohol rice wine, picked up the mutton and ate two mouthfuls, frowned slightly, swallowed hard, and immediately put down her chopsticks after listening to Yang Lin's words.

"I heard that in addition to the good wine, this restaurant also has a few dishes that are so-so and can be swallowed. Xiaoer, go to Chang'an banquet, roasted tofu, stone pot crab..."

Seeing that she ordered more than ten dishes in one go, she stopped talking. Yang Lin looked at it with a smile and didn't stop him, just asked: "Is that enough? If there is nothing you like here, you can still call the waiter Go to another store to buy."

Huang Rong lowered her head slightly, the nape of her neck, which hadn't been rubbed by soot, showed a section of snow white, and even blushed a little, she grinned, "That's enough, big man, you're really a brother, actually these dishes can't be talked about." How good it is, I’ll invite you to try my handicraft some other day, and I’m sure you’ll swallow it with your tongue.”

"That's a good deal. I'll see you then. Don't play tricks."

Yang Lin's eyes lit up.

Even a veteran foodie like Hong Qigong, who ate all kinds of delicacies all over the world, was full of praise for Huang Rong's dishes, and he didn't want to leave. After thinking about it, he could know how good the other party's cooking skills are.

"Actually, if you guard here, you can't kill King Jin. I guess you don't want to kill him, but you want to scare him away?"

"Yes, you can see clearly, better than Wanyan Honglie."

Yang Lin praised, it's not surprising that Huang Rong recognized her, there was a lot of commotion in Jiaxing these two days, she is not blind, she must have seen and heard it.

"Then do you know why I don't want to kill him?"

"Of course it's because of the Mongols."

Huang Rong groaned, swallowed a piece of crab roe, squinted her eyes for a while, took another sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Now the Mongols are in full swing, and they are fighting in the north so that the Kingdom of Jin can't hold its head up.

People with a discerning eye can actually see that although the Kingdom of Jin is still powerful, it is like an old lion, and surrounded by wolves, it cannot last long. "

"Actually, in my opinion, it is the best way to keep the Jin Kingdom and the Mongols battered and bloodied, while the Great Song Dynasty recuperates and raises troops for the time being.

Instead of wanting to defeat Jin Guo as he is now, even pretending to be a grandson to paralyze the other party.

As everyone knows, this is the most stupid way... The sooner the Jin Kingdom is destroyed, the faster the Song Dynasty is also destroyed. "

The more Yang Lin heard it, the more curious he became.

What the fifteen or sixteen year old girl in front of her was thinking coincided with her own.

So, there are still many discerning people in this world.

Can see far into the future.

Just like Huang Rong in front of me.

It's just that some people are blinded by the merits and interests in front of them.

Maybe it's because of the century-old hatred.

The United Mongolia and Anti-gold may be able to achieve a temporary victory, but the Song Dynasty will soon be ruined. Within a few years, the situation will change so much that it is completely difficult to stop the sky.

I can only sigh, time is fate.

Suddenly, a sneer came from outside the door: "Little brother, I don't agree with this general. I don't know which family you are a member of, so I'm scaring you here."

Following the sound of a series of "swish, swish, swish" footsteps, all the people in the store were silent. Some sharp-eyed people looked up and immediately exclaimed: "It's General Meng, and the Zhongshun Army has also come. This is troublesome."

"What is he doing here with great fanfare? Could it be that he is here to catch thieves?"

"How can there be any thieves? It's not because of Lu Guanying from Taihu Lake. He must have come to handle the case because of the assassination of King Jin."

Amid whispers, a heroic general with a spear in his hands and a helmet on his head walked in.

Scanning the lobby on the first floor, I saw Yang Lin and Huang Rong at a glance, and said with a smile: "You two are so courageous, you dare to talk about big things, aren't you afraid of lawsuits?"

Chapter 163 Let You Three Points

Yang Lin laughed loudly and said: "It turned out to be General Meng Gong. General Meng is a loyal and loyal family. His father and grandparents also made great achievements in the Yue family army. I didn't expect to be a lackey for King Jin. Do you want to do it?" very?"

Looking at this posture, as well as the array of arrows and crossbows outside the door, Yang Lin immediately knew what this guy was here for.

Perhaps it was because of the robbery of the old coin a few days ago.

More likely, it should be escorting the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom.