Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 491 You Steal Chopsticks "But Brother Wei Le, you are covered in blood, don't you?" Thunder Dragon still intends to believe the truth.

"Hehe, that's all deception. I deliberately clotted the blood in my lungs and throat, and then when he hit me, I deliberately spit it out. Presumably, Brother Lei should be able to do this trick too. (⊙o ⊙)..." Li Miao didn't want to explain too much, otherwise it would be revealing.

"Yes, yes." Lei Long lowered his head and took a bite of the food, thinking to himself, I'll be a big-headed ghost.

"Come on, Brother Lei, let's go together." Li Miao eased the atmosphere and clinked glasses again.

"By the way, Brother Lei, today's berserk fist is truly astonishing. My blood boils when I see it." Li Miao changed the subject.

"Brother Wei Le really flattered me. I was also a helpless little trick. Who would have thought that Si Kong Shui would be so pedantic and dare to fist-fight with me. This is not courting death, haha." Lei Long laughed.

"Hehe, yes, brother Lei's critical strike technique is really extraordinary." Li Miao said with a smile.

"Brother Lei, I wonder how you think about tomorrow's event?" Li Miao felt that if Thunder Dragon voluntarily retired from the competition, he might be unwilling.

"It's nothing, it's good. To be honest, I wanted to retreat from the beginning. If it wasn't for the courage that brother Wei Le gave me, I would have retired a long time ago. Now I have also inherited the Lei Tian Ba ​​Palm very well. The intention of the door can be regarded as a reward." Lei Long picked up a piece of sauced meat and began to chew it.

"Brother Lei has such an idea, I am very moved. In fact, what Bingquemen is thinking, everyone knows." Li Miao picked up the cup and took a sip.

"That is, each of us is like a bright mirror in our hearts. The Bingquemen group of dogs don't care about our lives at all. Look at Nangongzhu's death. It's not like everything. So our actions today are absolutely Wise." Lei Long said indignantly.

"Hehe, it's good that Brother Lei can see through it. Tomorrow, you and I will return to the imperial court." Li Miao said.

"Huh? Didn't Brother Wei Le return together?" Lei Long also heard the deep meaning in Li Miao's words.

In fact, Li Miao had wanted to confess a long time ago, besides, Lei Long didn't have any malice towards him, so there was no need to hide him.

"To be honest, I came to Bingquemen this time for another purpose besides participating in the training plan." Li Miao put down his chopsticks and said slowly.

"Oh? Brother Wei Le, tell me." Lei Long also put down his chopsticks, becoming very interested in Li Miao's words.

"Brother Lei also knows that since I am a member of the Heling Sect, I can be considered a famous doctor. As the saying goes, a doctor has a benevolent heart. When he sees someone seriously ill, of course he will try his best to save him. It is precisely because one of my patients has I have suffered from a strange disease, and only the Bingquemen has this medicinal material, so I came to participate in the Bingquemen training plan." Although Li Miao's words contained a lot of embellishments, they were basically the truth.

"Hey, Brother Wei Le really cares about the world. He is like a saint. I really feel inferior to my younger brother." Lei Long is a big bastard, so it is easy to believe what others say, so now in Lei Long's eyes, Li Miao is like a living Hua Tuo. .

"Hehe, brother Lei has won the award, let's continue eating, the food is getting cold." Li Miao picked up the chopsticks with a smile, and the two of them ate and drank again.

After eating, the waiter took away the dishes on time, but the small table and stools were not taken away. It seemed that they were very humane. It seemed that Sikong Dong's words were more effective than anything else.

After he was full of wine and food, Lei Long turned his eyes casually, and just looked at the bed, but he didn't know that the pair of silver chopsticks that Li Miao was playing with just now were lying on the bed.

"Eh? These chopsticks are so familiar, I seem to have seen them somewhere before." Lei Long slowly picked up the pair of chopsticks, talking to himself with some doubts.

Li Miao suddenly panicked, Nima has revealed his secrets now, although these things are nothing, but they are also sneaky business, it is tantamount to blacking out his noble image.

"Hehe, Brother Lei, think about it carefully, where did you see it?" Li Miao didn't dare to explain too much, and pretended to be fine, slowly guiding Thunder Dragon's thinking.

"Well, I really can't remember this, but since it's the guy who eats, it must be in the dining room, oh, yes, yes, I remembered, in the gluttonous room, during lunch!" Thunder Dragon suddenly He patted his head and immediately reacted.

"Haha, Brother Lei still has a good memory, these are the silver chopsticks from the Taotie House." Li Miao laughed brazenly.

"But Brother Wei Le, how did you get this pair of silver chopsticks, is it possible?" Although Lei Long didn't say it on the surface, Li Miao couldn't guess what was going on in his heart.

"What? Brother Lei didn't have one?" Li Miao asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Ah? I'm sure my younger brother never owned such a thing." Thunder Dragon was a little puzzled.

"After dinner at noon, the waiter in the gluttonous room distributed it to everyone for free as a souvenir. Nangong Bamboo has it all." Li Miao's brains turned so fast, and he made a dead guy to take the place of the dead ghost.

"Oh, why didn't I know, there is such a good thing, I'm going to ask them for it now!" Lei Long is really a real person, Li Miao believed it as soon as he said it, and he really wanted to rush out.

"Don't, don't, Brother Lei, a pair of broken chopsticks is only a few dollars, it's not worth asking for them. If Brother Lei likes it, I'll give you this pair." Li Miao even used psychological tactics, he knew Lei Long It is impossible to ask for it.

"Haha, that's right, Brother Wei Le is right, but I can't take Brother Wei Le's chopsticks. I don't get paid for nothing." A man of culture.

"Come, Brother Lei, sit down." Li Miao beckoned Lei Long to sit on his bed.

"No, brother Wei Le, we are all tired today, and we have to get enough energy to go back to court tomorrow. Brother Wei Le, take a good rest and see you tomorrow." stay in the room for too long.

"Okay, Brother Lei, go slowly." Li Miao also politely sent Lei Long out of the room.

After returning to the house, Li Miao weighed the pair of silver chopsticks that made him laugh and cry, and regretted stealing them. Although this is a manifestation of dissatisfaction with Bingquemen, it is not a good habit after all. Stealing is not right. , should be clearly grabbed.

The night alone is long, and Li Miao has to stay alone in the vacant room again this night. At this moment, how much he wishes to have a beautiful woman to accompany him, especially the scene of such a lonely man and widow living in the same room, which makes him feel itchy .

"Hey, let's rest early." Li Miao didn't care anymore, kicked off his shoes and lay down on the bed. After staring at the ceiling for a while, he fell asleep again in a daze.