"Old man, what do you want to eat despite saying." Night Yu smiled.

The old man sat in the chair, his back to the mercenaries, the dirty palm rubbing his chin, his mouth twitching, and he seemed to be thinking about what to order.

Zhu Zihu sat on the side of the old man, looking at the old man with his eyes, his eyes full of haze.

The old man is too embarrassed on his face, no wonder those mercenaries are jealous of him.

Now think about it, this old man is really deserving!

Thinking in my heart, Zhu Zihu looked at the old man's eyes more and more bad.

The old man turned a blind eye to Zhu Zihu’s eyes and thought about the night feathers. “My old man’s mouth is very embarrassing. It’s rare to meet the lady’s kindness. Those dishes are just as troublesome. So, the best banquet in this inn. When I come to a table, how can the lady not reluctant?"

The old man swallowed his mouth and looked at the night feathers.

Yuki nodded unconsciously, and made a look at Zhu Zihu. "Zi Hu, tell the store Xiao Er, let the kitchen cook."

Zhu Zihu did not dare to violate the command of the night feathers, his face stood up gloomyly, and when he turned around, he deliberately bumped the old man's arm.

Daddy has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, sitting in the warm palm of his hand, still unable to swallow.

"The old man, eaten our meal, you will have to tell you what you know, or else!" The shadow is cold.

The old man smiled and nodded. "This is natural. I can’t eat the young lady’s meal. My old man has been in this film for more than ten years. Although he hasn’t been in Xueyuan, these years, the rumors have heard a lot, some I know more than those mercenaries."

"Miss, the banquet is set."

Zhu Zihu’s face was gloomy back, and he glanced at the old man and didn’t talk anymore.

The old man took the initiative to look at Zhu Zihu, and looked around. The hall was still awkward. Most of these mercenaries were rough people. They drank some wine and ate five drinks and six, and the hall was the same as the vegetable market.

The fingers full of black mud dug the ear, and the old man came out with a moth. "Miss, it’s not me. This place is noisy. It’s okay to eat. I really want to talk about things, or find a quiet place. I heard that they are on the second floor of the hotel, but the layout is good. Even the ground is covered with snow wolf skin. This has always been heard, but it has not been eaten once, but unfortunately."

The old man said to himself, and he also shook his head with regret.

The night feathers were slightly dilated, and there was a bit more irritability between the eyebrows. Looking at the old man, they finally turned to Zhu Zihu.

Zhu Zihu just sat down, and at this moment his face stood up in a gloomy tone, and his tone was not good: "Old things, it is best for you to say something that makes the lady satisfied, otherwise I will let you spit out the rice you eat."

The old man licked his nose, and a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He leaned back on the back of the chair: "This brother, how do you say this, your lady didn't say anything, what did you send, the old man I was at the front? The town has been mixed for more than ten years. No one has ever seen it. You think that I am afraid of you. If you have the power to scare the old man, it is better to go to the buddy."

Zhu Zihu gasped in the nose, and the anger in his eyes flashed away.

On one side, Shiqing, Shadow, Hongmeng, and Qiu De’s faces are also somewhat unsatisfactory. This old man is too old to lean on and sell old. No wonder those mercenaries are bothering him!

Now Shi Qing’s minds feel that the mercenaries have just been cheap and old things!

The only thing that is still calm is the night feathers.

The night feathers are beautiful and scornful, and the irritability in the eyes has disappeared. A smile is revealed to the old man: "The old man, let's move the room, it is really noisy here."