The Unconventional Legend

Shang Qingyun's face was a little distorted, and said: "I don't remember the specific situation. I just remember that a Little Fatty 19 years ago... stood in front of me with snowflakes floating. The cold wind was blowing... and then I found that Little Fatty's head was empty, and the eyes were not good at the time. I thought... The snowflakes fell on Little Fatty's head and it hasn't been melted. Take a closer look. Look, I am already bald..."

Jiang Changbin's smile froze suddenly: "Elder Brother Shang...you..."

"hahahaha...just kidding A joke."

Shang Qingyun laughed heartily, and finally made Jiang Changbin a joke. He was in a good mood and said more words.

"I'll be at a small restaurant in front of me, where I often go, the taste is ok."

Jiang Changbin pointed forward, and then sighed: "Elder Brother Shang, you say me...what a big official, going to those high-end places, it’s uncomfortable, just taking a photo can’t stand it, hey... Besides, it’s even more uncomfortable to eat without money or anything! I’m Jiang Changbin, that’s the kind of payment Can't afford to eat cheap food?"

Shang Qingyun has a plain face, indifferent expression.

"Besides, I'm such a big cadre, can I eat whatever you want? Those people are just like a dog."

Jiang Changbin snorted, patted oneself on the chest: "I But a model of righteousness, two sleeves, breeze, self-denial, and integrity!"

"Hey." Shang Qingyun sighed then said.

I feel like this guy has so many words.

"So I just let people order this roadside farmhouse..."

Jiang Changbin leaned in Shang Qingyun's ear: "...This shop is actually my little brother -in-law’s little brother-in-law opened it, hehehe...Brother Shang, please take care of it in the future."

Shang Qingyun immediately became angry, extend the hand clicked him a few times, didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Fuck it for a long time, waiting for me here?"

"Whether you eat here, don't worry."

While speaking, it’s already a little The restaurant opened the door and walked in. Jiang Changbin said loudly: "Six sons! Little six sons! How about the prepared dishes?"

"Ready, I'm ready early."

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A young man ran out wearing an apron with a smile on his face: "Brother Jiang, I have prepared this meal for you for three days!"

"Fuck you! Three days ago, I didn’t know that I would come to your place for dinner. Besides, can the ingredients you prepared three days ago be fresh?"

Jiang Changbin ruthless debunked: "You brat, come here." This set! I tell you, if the food is a little bit unpalatable tonight, I will have your license revoked!"

"Oh, hey...you must have it delicious when you come. "

The youth laughed: "If it's not delicious, don't have to revoke my license and leave a meal for both of them. You can just kacha me!"

< p>"You brat knows glib tongue!"

Jiang Changbin laughed: "Walk around, go to the room, today you are rich and imposing, Jiang, don’t Please don’t receive guests anymore. Let me tell you, both of us are experts. In case we get drunk and go crazy, other people can't stop our three punches. This is the truth, don't take it seriously!"

"Yeah."

The young man swiftly agreed: "Brother Jiang, you are here, of course I want to serve you with all my heart. As for the others...who is that? No? Know hahahaha..."

"Fuck off, don't hurry up to cook! You know you are good."

Jiang Changbin scolded with a smile.

Shang Qingyun indifferently said: "No wonder there is no one else to eat in this store. If you dare, you can book the place when you come?"

"Brother Shang is invited to drink, you must book the place!" Jiang Changbin slapped his chest, then laughed: "But I can be considered a great character...hehe, hehe..."

"Virtue!"

Shang Qingyun finally couldn't help but laugh and curse. , Followed Jiang Changbin into the room.

In fact, the moment Jiang Changbin entered the room... he vaguely felt that oneself seemed to have forgotten a major event?

What have you forgotten?

Inferior to Jiang Changbin's thinking, Shang Qingyun has already come in, so Jiang Changbin has no time to think about what oneself has forgotten, and he began to entertain him with hospitality to ensure that oneself does not miss the weak spot.

But the inexplicable feeling in my heart is still lingering.

"What...what is it that I forgot?"

I have been drinking three rounds, and having a good taste.

Jiang Changbin suddenly remembered, slapped his thigh with a slap, and lost his voice: "It's broken, it's broken!"

Shang Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when he saw it, and looked up. Come: "What's broken?"

Jiang Changbin looked remorseful and sighed again and again, which was bad.

He finally remembered what oneself had forgotten—before it was Tuwanquan, he once asked Old Principal to look at him, hoping to have a rough estimate of the results of this battle, and Old Principal is recommended Zuo Xiaoduo is highly respected.

While oneself patronizes the gathering of the manpower for this battle, this day is so busy that there is no chance to eat a meal, but I forgot to let Zuo Xiaoduo look at the viewing qi, look at the situation...

Obviously, Old Principal told oneself several times!

I forgot!

But now oneself has met Shang Qingyun, and this time has come, the arrow is on the string, why not send anything, it's too late.

"I just thought about drinking, and forgot that there is still something I need to deal with..."

Jiang Changbin gave a strong laugh: "But it's already this time. , It’s definitely going to be too late, so just forget it, wait until tomorrow to deal with it, come, Brother Shang, let’s take another one."

But I sighed with ease in my heart.

How can this matter?

Suddenly I feel a little unstable...

...

When Shang Qingyun and Jiang Changbin started drinking, Zuo Xiaoduo also had dinner at home. Up.

"Elder Sister Xiaonian, did you remind Teacher Mu?"

"Remind, I said it several times."

"Well, then Well, it’s not easy for her to fly in and out of disaster, but as long as she avoids it in advance, she will be able to meet the bad luck and be lucky."

Zuo Xiaoduo grabbed the steamed buns and chewed it like a hungry ghost alive, but blinked."

Zuo Xiaoduo grabbed the buns and chewed. In the blink of an eye, Wu Yuting just picked up a chopsticks dish, before he even had time to swallow it, Zuo Changlu's sip of wine was still lingering in his throat, Zuo Xiaoduo had already eaten twelve buns!

Zuo Xiaonian's eyebrows are crooked, and he has only one thought to laugh.

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting were speechless, only sighing softly.

"From now on, both of us will be professional pig farmers."

Wu Yuting brought his son a bowl of steamed buns, shaking his head and sighing.

"Yuting, you really value pigs too much."

Zuo Changlu squinted: "Pigs, how can they eat so much?!"

" Haha..."

Zuo Xiaonian couldn't help it at last, and made a loud noise.

And at this time...

Zuo Xiaoduo's face suddenly changed, and his legs were clamped tightly. The whole body appeared unnaturally stiff, both The eyes protruded, two hands pressed tightly on the table, a bun in his mouth propped his cheeks into a toad, and he didn't even chew.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Yuting was shocked when he saw this, and blurted out.

Zuo Xiaoduo's expression at this moment is very strange, his brows are frowned tightly, as if he wants to talk, but there is a full mouth of steamed buns in his mouth, and he can't speak for a long while.

"This...isn't this...sudden diarrhea, right?"

Wu Yuting was surprised, and then said: "Zuo Xiaoduo, I can tell you, if you are really like that, just Hurry up to the toilet...Don't be disgusting at the dinner table."

Zuo Xiaonian became more and more overjoyed, almost laughing.

Zuo Xiaoduo maintained this weird posture for a full half a minute before finally relaxing a little, and squeezed the steamed bun in his mouth with difficulty. Swallowed.

Now he said: "It’s really a pit...It's the Rush that came again suddenly, there is no sign at all, how can I beware."

This sentence immediately made Wu The expressions of Yuting and Zuo Xiaonian were both wonderful.

Zuo Xiaonian's face was red, but it was not easy to beat him at this moment, so he rolled his eyes and looked at him one by one, saying: "You are...in control of true qi, don't breakthrough Heaven and Earth Bridge? Encourage dantian?"

"Yes...ah..."

The feeling is still coming in waves at this time, and Zuo Xiaoduo has tried his best to support it. It was very difficult, but my stomach was still very hungry, so I had to hold the buns and chew them slowly. One bun can be eaten for more than 20 seconds in a daze!

This eating speed is still very fast when placed on an ordinary person, but Zuo Xiaoduo is definitely the slowest eating speed in his eating history, and it is definitely the first time he has been unprecedented!

"How many times have you been this?" Zuo Xiaonian asked curiously.

"I don’t remember the exact number of times, but I got it more than a dozen times..."

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at oneself’s arm, in his feeling, oneself’s dantian , This would have become a balloon that could explode at any time, and the whole meridian also seemed to be swollen, but from the outside, it was still indistinguishable at all.

"A dozen times..." Zuo Xiaonian looking thoughtful.

"Sister, how many times did you hold back then?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked while fighting the true qi in his body, eating.

"At that time..."

Zuo Xiaonian rolled his eyes and said: "Many many times, I forgot the specific times, who has nothing to remember that stuff!"< /p>

"Many many times..."

Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively understood that it was far more than oneself's current times, so he couldn't help but work harder.

I was already so far behind Niannian Cat. If I can't even surpass her, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up even more.

Qin teacher has said repeatedly, the more Innate pulse pulses, the more beneficial it is for itself, and the more the root accumulation will accumulate!

Thinking about this, a force suddenly appeared inexplicably, and suddenly all the restless spirit qi was pressed back into the dantian.

As soon as this tossing came to an end, Zuo Xiaoduo felt relaxed all over, and started to grab the steamed buns again and ate frantically. The eating speed was a bit faster than the previous highest speed.

Zuo Xiaonian has his eyebrows crooked, holding a bowl of porridge, and drank the porridge very elegantly and quietly. A few hairs fell down and reflected on the delicate and almost transparent cheeks.

My eyes are concentrated on the congee and noodles, my heart said, I don’t tell him, I suppressed it seven or eight times that year... Let this kid do it, anyway, the longer you hold it, the better... …

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