The blind man tore the dough in his hands, and focused his attention on the surroundings. On the second floor, a few groups of people came out from the guest room. Their steps were very light. Obviously, they were light work. They may still keep their faces. Naturally, but the body is actually prepared for all kinds of stress.

　　 The blind man sighed,

　　 Looking at the finely shredded noodles that he had just torn into the bowl, he hesitated when he wanted the boss to reheat the soup in the bowl.

　　 It seems to continue sitting downstairs at this time. It may be more dangerous later, but he is a little bit reluctant to bear his "achievements".

　　 The blind man is not a person who likes to make troubles, and he doesn't like to watch the excitement, so he finally picked up the bowl, got up, walked to the counter, found the waiter, and gave him a piece of silver:

　　 "Add soup, sprinkle more scallion, coriander, and send it to my house."

　　 "Okay, Lord, you wait, I will deliver it later."

　　 The blind clapped his hands with satisfaction and went up the stairs.

　　 And at this time, the guy below who had previously called out "wild species", after smelling that the swordsman holding the child actually admitted that he was a wild species, he laughed and said:

　　 "Brother, you wear this hat so real, could it be that the lady ran away with someone, leaving a seed that wasn't yours for you to think about?"

　　 The swordsman did not agree, because the cry of the child in his arms was a bit hoarse.

　　 The swordsman said to the little second next to him:

　　 "Is there any goat's milk?"

　　 "Oh, guest officer, the shop doesn't have this equipment. If you go to the east, you won't say it. It is said that there has just been a war there. Good guy, I don't know how many cattle and sheep have been snatched from the snowy field."

　　 The swordsman shook his head helplessly.

　　 said again:

　　 "Is there any rice soup?"

　　 "Objectively wait a moment, I will tell the chef to cook it."

　　 "Hey, what are you going to do so much trouble, just call a big sister from the red account to feed the child?" The man shouted again.

　　 a table next to someone said:

　　 "There is no milk in the ground."

　　 "It's okay, I will plant the land first, and then milk the child, hahahaha..."

　　 The kid who just got up the second floor from the stairs, shook his head slightly. This kind of troublesome level is also a little embarrassing. He acts to pull hatred instead of hatred, low-level.

　　 The work of the people in the rivers and lakes is still a bit rough.

　　 The blind man couldn't help but focus on the group of people who were on the second floor standing by the railing and seemed to be "venting the wind". This group of people was obviously raised a little bit, but how to say it was still a little too deliberate.

　　 It was the swordsman who was holding the child and was looking for food for the child. The blind man had some expectation for him inexplicably.

　　 Children are not children. It doesn’t matter if the blind is a child. The blind doesn’t care much about what it is. He is just a spectator, a blind spectator.

Below, the swordsman is still coaxing the child awkwardly. It can be seen that the swordsman has never brought a child, and his posture to hold the child is wrong, but it is undeniable that, putting aside the phrase “wild species” that the swordsman himself admitted earlier For this child, I am quite concerned.

　　 The blind man yawned, it seems that because the swordsman is no longer picking up the problem, the big man who is picking things can no longer continue, so the plot below has fallen into a certain stagnation.

　　 But soon, the first guy left his dining table, walked over, and shouted:

　　 "Cry and cry, crying makes my head hurt so much, let me go!"

　　 talking,

　　 The man stretched out his hand to catch the child.

　　 The blind man shook his head, sighed, ruined, ruined, since he tore his face and started doing it, why did he take off his pants and fart before?

　　 At this time, the blind man clearly noticed the people beside him, their hands, silently put into his sleeves.

　　得，

　　 The blind man turned around, opened his room door, and walked in.

　　 Then across the door,

　　 further study "watching opera".

　　 The man's hand grabbed the baby and took it directly from the swordsman's hand.

　　 was a bit rude and a bit reckless, but it was strange that after the child fell into the hands of the man, he stopped crying.

　　 The swordsman was slightly surprised,

　　 Then there was some anger again,

　　 After coaxing myself for so long, the child is still in distress, but he stopped crying when he changed his mind?

　　 It's hard for you to say whether this kid simply doesn't like the swordsman, or is purely bullying and fearing hardship.

　　 The big man grasped the baby and uncovered the cotton cloth that was wrapped around the baby, seeming to be checking the size of the baby.

　　 immediately,

　　The big man shouted at the swordsman:

　　 "Hey, you wild species actually kissed Lao Tzu, so let's do this, you wild species will raise it for you."

　　 After talking,

　　 The man turned and walked back with the baby in his arms.

　　 The swordsman was still sitting there, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 The blind man in the guest room on the second floor frowned slightly.

　　 Is this **** over?

　　The sense of anticipation has been built for so long, so show me this?

　　 boring, boring,

　　 It's better to go to bed early if you know it early.

　　 At this time, Xiao Er carried the blind man's bowl of "pao-mo" on the second floor and knocked on the blind man's door.

"come in."

　　 Xiaoer walked in very eagerly, and put the sea bowl in front of the blind man, with green onions and coriander sprinkled on it, which looked gratifying.

　　 Just when the blind man was about to start, the door of the guest room was pushed open, and an old man led a young girl in.

　　 The dress of one old and one young is more agile than a beggar, and a bit more shabby than a business.

　　 "Noble man, this girl is hungry, can you..."

　　 The old man pointed to the bowl of steamed buns in front of the blind man.

　　 This is for asking for food.

　　 The little girl also put her index finger in her mouth and made a gesture of "I am cute and I am a little hungry".

　　 To be honest, when you run into someone, whether it is really kind-hearted or bad-hearted, a bowl of steamed bun, if you give it, you will give it, and it's not worth a lot of money.

　　 But in this bowl of buns, the blind man’s "work" is concentrated in it, and he broke it down bit by bit by himself.

　　 The blind man took out some silver money from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said:

　　 "Excuse me, I'm so hungry, you take this little girl to the store to find more food, and open a room to rest with the rest of the money."

　　 At this moment, the people who appear here are by no means ordinary people. The blind understands this very well, so it is better to be polite.

　　Who knows the old man shook his head and said:

　　 "No, no, you won't be able to eat Ansheng rice later."

　　 The old man sat down on his own, took a broken bowl from his arms, put it on the table, and looked at the blind man expectantly.

　　 "Noble man, have mercy on me, widow, old and young, alas, life is not easy."

　　 The blind man lifted his hat up and let his eyes look at the old man.

　　道:

　　 "I also ask the old man to have mercy on me, a handicapped person."

　　 "..." The old man.

　　 "Ah, I'm actually a blind man." The girl exclaimed, then climbed up the chair and said to the blind man: "I saw you go upstairs before, but I didn't notice that you couldn't see it at all."

　　 The girl's voice is very nice, with agility and clarity.

　　 The blind man sighed, and separated a part of the sea bowl in front of him and poured it into the broken bowl in front of the old man.

　　 "Thank you very much, thank you very much."

　　 The old man immediately thanked him, and at the same time moved the bowl to the girl, and took out a pair of chopsticks from his sleeve and handed it to the girl.

　　 The girl is also welcome, she sullen her head and started to eat, showing that she is indeed hungry.

　　 immediately,

　　 The old man took another wine gourd out of his arms, pulled out the cork, picked up the teacup that was on the table in the guest room, poured two glasses of wine, and sent one to the blind man.

　　 "Noble man, you invite my granddaughter to dinner, and I invite you to drink."

　　 It's a pity that the blind man is not a heroic person. At the level of life-saving, the blind man has always been no different from the Lord Zheng Fan.

　　 "Thank you, Lao Zhang, but I have to rest later, and I have to hurry, so I won’t drink anymore."

　　 "Afraid of poison?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Yup."

　　 "That's right, you really have to be more cautious when you go out."

　　 Talking, the old man started drinking by himself.

　　 The blind man began to eat.

　　 And this time,

　　 The situation downstairs also calmed down.

　　 The kid brought in by the swordsman was taken away by the man, and the swordsman didn't want to come back. Instead, he asked for a meal and sat there and started eating and drinking.

　　 When the store delivered the rice porridge, the swordsman pointed his chopsticks to the man, and the store delivered the rice porridge.

　　 upstairs,

　　 After the old man drank two glasses alone,

　　 There is a faint red on the cheeks,

　　 looked sideways at the blind man,

　　道:

　　 "The nobles know that today, it is not peaceful."

　　 The blind man shook his head and said:

"not my business."

　　 "Well, you didn't drink this wine, the old man still owes you a little favor, so let's do it, if something happens later, the old man can protect you."

　　 A small bowl of steamed buns in exchange for a life, which is very worthwhile, but the blind man opened his mouth and said:

　　 "Lao Zhang, just sit here and don't go anywhere. I still have some oranges here. You can peel and eat them slowly. I can keep you safe without leaving the door of the guest room."

　　 The old man frowned slightly, and for a moment he couldn't hold the "blind man" in front of him, whether he was joking or really meant to be.

　　Amidst the rivers and lakes, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, there are the kind of side-doors who relied on a mouth to talk about the wind and water, and there are the kind of real white arowana suits hidden in the sight of ruthless people.

　　, on the contrary, was a young girl, just after eating, she got up and shouted at the blind man:

　　 "Hey, blind man, do you know who my grandfather is?"

　　 The blind man was already lying on the bed and replied:

　　 "Superior."

　　 The girl was choked.

　　 I originally introduced my grandfather’s identity, which was my favorite thing to do. Looking at the other person’s eyes became surprised and flattering, which was also so pleasing, but the blind man in front of him didn’t help himself to build a ladder and climbed up first!

"Ugh."

　　 The old man sighed.

　　道:

　　 "Noble man, the little old man is also involuntarily in the rivers and lakes."

　　 The blind man stopped talking, and he didn't bother to speak, he turned to his side, ready to go to sleep, regardless of whether the old or young had left his guest room.

　　 is also at this moment,

　　 The calm below was broken,

　　 The guy was holding the child, and a few of his companions got up together. He didn't even plan to feed the rice porridge, so he was about to leave the inn.

　　Who knew that suddenly a tall woman stood up, patted her breast and said:

　　 "I have milk. After all, I have to let the child eat a little bit to get on the road. If such a small baby is hungry, something big will happen."

　　 The man holding the doll directly cursed:

　　 "Go back and milk your man!"

　　 said, I wanted to leave.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 in an instant,

　　 The crowd around the woman drew out their weapons and directly surrounded her.

　　 The man hugged the child, looked around, not afraid, but snorted coldly and said:

　　 "Oh, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not going to fight, come on, grandpa is not scared!"

　　 In the guest room on the second floor, the girl shouted to the blind man who seemed to have fallen asleep;

　　 "Hey, blind man, it's getting lively down there, don't you listen?"

　　 The blind man waved his hand and signaled that he was too lazy to listen. In fact, he had been "watching".

　　 The girl did not want to stop, saying:

　　 "Do you know who the shouting man is? Jindi heroic man, guillotine Ding Heng, fifth-grade martial artist, and a big sword is magical."

　　 The blind man rolled his eyes in his heart, what a ghost name.

　　 "You know that the woman who said earlier wanted to help breastfeed her children. Her name is Cui Linfeng. She is the second head of the West Water Village. She is good at using flying knives and has children. It is said that she has eight children."

　　 "You know..."

　　 The blind is annoying,

　　 directly said:

　　 "Then do you know who came in with the baby before?"

　　 As soon as this remark came out,

　　 It's not just the girl's eyes widening,

　　 Even the old man immediately looked at the blind man, his eyes revealed surprise;

　　 In the guest room, the needle can be heard for a moment.

　　 "I'm afraid to scare you when I say it."

　　 The old man swallowed uncontrollably;

　　The girl clenched her fists tightly;

　　 The blind man said again in a hurry:

"I do not know either."

　　 "..." Old man.

　　——

　　 There is still at night