"Don't be lazy, work quickly."

Su Xuan walked into the inn with his hands behind his back. As the end of the year approached, the business in the inn became deserted, with only three or two diners eating.

All the neighbors in the town greeted Su Xuan when they saw Su Xuan coming in.

"Good morning, Shopkeeper Su."

"Eat and drink well, everyone."

Su Xuan clasped his fists and responded with a smile. He ate lightly in the morning, mostly noodles and porridge. Lao Bai was busy in the lobby, while Guo Furong was standing at the door of the backyard.

"Brother Su, you're finally out."

She immediately came over, completely forgetting about sending Xiao Bei to school.

"Xiao Su, have you had breakfast?"

Lao Bai asked with a smile.

"not yet."

Su Xuan sat down at the long table, poured a cup of hot tea, and shouted to the kitchen: "Da Zui, after cooking the beef noodles, remember to add more meat and more noodles."

"Guo Furong."

Mo Xiaobei ran out from the backyard in a hurry, carrying her schoolbag, and crying, "Guo Furong, why didn't you call me.

I was late yesterday, if I am late again today, I will definitely be punished by my husband again. "

"I called you, but you couldn't get up by yourself."

Guo Furong didn't blush, she lied out of breath.

"It's all your fault."

Mo Xiaobei stomped her feet, ran out of the inn quickly, and headed towards the White Horse Academy, Guo Furong also hurriedly followed.

"Xiao Su, when did you come?"

As soon as the shopkeeper who put on the powder came out of the room, he saw Su Xuan who was eating noodles, and said angrily: "You still know how to come here, I thought you had forgotten about us."

"Sister Xiangyu, if you forget anyone, I can't forget you."

Su Xuan teased.

"Eat quickly."

Tong Xiangyu gave him a blank look, took out a large stack of thick account books from behind the counter and slapped them on the table, with his hands on his hips: "I will settle the accounts after eating, and they must be completed before tonight."

"no problem."

He wiped out the noodles and soup in the bowl, picked up the account book and sat behind the counter, prepared the abacus, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and started to work.

"Brother Su, drink tea."

Guo Furong, who came back after seeing off Mo Xiaobei, kept showing her hospitality.

"Brother Su, I'll grind ink for you."

"Brother Su, do you want melon seeds or not? I'll peel them for you."

"Brother Su, are you tired? Would you like me to squeeze your shoulders?"

"Stop, stop."

Su Xuan shook his head: "You go first, I want to settle the score."

Guo Furong walked to the long table disappointed.

"Xiao Guo, pour me a cup of tea."

Lao Bai, who was eating melon seeds, said with a smile.

"Don't you have long hands?"

Guo Furong said fiercely.

"I just want to drink the tea you Guo Furong poured."

Lao Bai squeezed his throat and choked his tone.

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"Go away, let's play."

Guo Furong slapped the table, and stared at Bai Zhantang viciously.

"Brother Su, are you tired? I'll give you a massage."

Lao Bai imitated her with a hippie smile.

Guo Furong's pretty face was blushing, she stepped on the stool, rolled up her sleeves, and made a gesture about to squeeze Jingtao's palm.

"Why, it's going to turn upside down."

With a slap, Lao Bai also stepped on the bench with his left foot, and the two fought against Maimang, neither of them convinced the other.

"The stormy sea."

"Sunflower acupuncture hand."

Laobai's eyes are quick and his hands are quick, he strikes first and catches Guo Furong.

"Quickly untie Xiao Guo."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "I'm still waiting for her to work."

"Do you still dare to make a move?"

Lao Bai said to Guo Furong: "If you don't dare, just blink."

The latter blinked cooperatively, and when Lao Bai unlocked her acupoints, Guo Furong rushed forward with all her teeth and claws.

The two were fighting around the long table in the inn.

"Boss, look at Lao Bai, he always bullies me."

Guo Furong drove Lao Bai out of the inn, then ran back angrily, sat beside Tong Xiangyu, grabbed the melon seeds and licked them.

"I'll bite you to death."

As she kowtowed, she muttered, as if she took the melon seeds in her hand as Bai Zhantang and used them to vent her anger.

"Where did Renzhantang bully you?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Obviously you bullied him."

"Tong Xiangyu, you can't value sex over friends."

Guo Furong was not happy.

"Don't talk nonsense."

There was a blush on the shopkeeper's face.

"How dare you deny it."

Guo Furong sneered: "Grandma's piercing eyes, when will I miss it?"

"It's finally done."

Su Xuan got up from the chair, put the thick ledger on the table, went to the bottom of the stairs and beat up Erliang's daughter Hong to come out, and shouted outside: "Old Bai, come and have a drink."

"okay."

Bai Zhantang jumped into the lobby, also went to get a glass of wine, and pushed Guo Furong to the shopkeeper's side.

The stove under the kotatsu table was burning hot, the flames were blazing, emitting heat, and several people gathered around the stove, feeling very warm.

"Ow"

At this time, Xuanhu, who had woken up, also walked into the inn slowly, his huge body got under the table, leaned against the stove, and continued to sleep.

From time to time, I use my paws to dig this one's feet, scratch that one's shoes, or stick my head out from under the table, playing vigorously.

"Xiao Su, the New Year's Eve is just a few days away. This time, you can't go to practice again like last year."

Tong Xiangyu said: "I have purchased all the necessities for the New Year. There are fabrics, shoes, melon seeds, candies and snacks to eat, as well as beef and mutton, all of them."

"eat hot pot."

Mouth advice.

"can."

Su Xuandao: "When the time comes, call Lao Xing, and have a lively New Year."

"Xuanhu, open your mouth."

Lao Bai picked up a piece of beef jerky and shouted, Xuanhu immediately stuck his head out from under the table, opened his mouth to catch the beef jerky, and swallowed it without chewing.

"Brother Su, are you free?"

Guo Furong asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

He chuckled.

"Can you teach me how to use swords?"

Every time she is in front of Su Xuan, she is not very embarrassed.

"Didn't you practice the ancestral Jingtao palm?"

Su Xuan was curious: "Why do you ask me to teach you how to use swordsmanship?"

"Brother Su, do you know how to use palms?"

She was surprised.

"of course."

He said: "And I also know your family's Jingtao Palm, but only the first few moves, although it is not as good as your father, old man Guo, but my palm technique is worthy of being called a master in the Jianghu."

Su Xuanhui Jingtao Palm

Guo Furong's head was in a daze, and she didn't realize it for a while. It is impossible to hand over Jingtao Palm to outsiders.

Even the four gods of the six doors have not learned.

"Brother Su, how did you master Jingtao?"

she asked weakly.

Su Xuan said casually: "I have seen old man Guo use it once, and I have learned two tricks."

After seeing it once, I learned it. Guo Furong was numb. After studying for so many years, I only learned one and a half tricks.

"Zuzu, there really is a gap between people."

Lao Bai said: "Some people have practiced Jingtao Palm for more than ten years, but they can only do Three-legged Cat Kung Fu."

Guo Furong ignored Lao Bai this time, but looked at Su Xuan and said, "Brother Su, can I have a look at your Surging Wave Palm."

"sure."

Su Xuan nodded, stretched out his right hand from under the warming table, spread his five fingers, and pinched the palm formula towards the outside of the inn.

"This trick is called overwhelming."

He said, "Look carefully."

Guo Furong didn't dare to blink her eyes, she just stared at the white palm, the slender fingers, and the jade-white skin.

"boom"

Su Xuan raised his palm, and the force of the powerful palm blasted out, rushing up to the sky several tens of feet obliquely, tearing apart the billowing wind and snow.

Guo Furong is very familiar with this palm force, it is indeed overwhelming in the turbulent waves, the palm force pays attention to the strength and sinking, pushing mountains and flat seas.

Compared with this palm, his own mountain-shattering is not worth mentioning, and he can't even take it out.

"Gravity in the palm of your hand."

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