In the quaint courtyard, when the door is closed, you can vaguely hear the sound of the bicycle chain turning outside, as well as the crisp and melodious sound of bells, and the pure sound of Beijing films.

In the courtyard, there are vegetable gardens on both sides, verdant and verdant, and it is refreshing to look at.

On the stone table in the middle, there was a bird cage, and the bird raised in the cage had never been seen by Yue Xincheng, but he could sense the energy fluctuations on the bird's body, and it could be seen that this was also a strange bird.

An old man in a gray Mao suit, sitting on a stone bench, is eating, there are braised pork, small fried pork, and two vegetarian dishes, and there is a rice cooker at his feet.

"Uncle, if you don't eat garlic if you eat meat, the fragrance will be half less!" Yue Xincheng looked around and said jokingly.

The middle-aged man next to him glanced at Yue Xincheng, his eyes were a little strange.

Yue Xincheng felt the middle-aged man's gaze, his face changed slightly, at this moment, countless possibilities appeared in his mind, and after eliminating all of them, he asked with uneasiness: "This, could it be the Dragon King?"

"That's right, but there's no reward. As he spoke, the middle-aged man stepped forward, took the bowl from the old man's hand, and helped fill another bowl of rice.

The old man smacked his lips, raised his head to look at Yue Xincheng, and asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?"

Yue Xincheng: "......"

When he was on the plane, Yue Xincheng was a little excited.

He knew that when he came to the capital this time, he could see the Dragon King who was like a mountain pressing on the heads of all the immortal cultivators.

So he also made countless assumptions in his mind, guessing what Lord Dragon King looked like and how majestic he was, but he never expected that it would be the old man in front of him who looked so ordinary that he couldn't be ordinary, carrying a birdcage and rubbing two walnuts in his hand to walk outside, and he would soon be submerged in the sea of people, and there was nothing special about it......

So, at this time, Yue Xincheng couldn't help but gasp.

Hiss.

It's sour......

"Lord Dragon-King asks you. The middle-aged man handed the bowl of rice to the old man with both hands, and then reminded Yue Xincheng.

"I ...... Haven't eaten yet. "Yue Xincheng is a little tangled.

"That's right, let's eat together!" the old man beckoned to Yue Xincheng.

In fact, that's what he was struggling with just now.

I'm afraid that the other party will say so.

"What are you afraid of, if Gao Ge is here, do you think he will be afraid of me?" said the Dragon King with a cough.

Yue Xincheng thought about it, laughed, and immediately sat down.

The middle-aged man brought the dishes and chopsticks, originally wanting to help Yue Xincheng serve rice, but was taken over: "I'll come by myself." ”

It's a good look.

The people who can stay by the side of the Dragon King are definitely not ordinary people.

It was reasonable for the other party to help the Dragon King serve dinner, but Yue Xincheng didn't feel that he had such a big face.

It's one thing to be neither humble nor arrogant, but it's another thing to be too Meng Lang.

Well......

I came on behalf of the boss this time, so I must not do anything embarrassing, otherwise I will be tongue-in-cheek, and what face will I have to meet the boss?

"Yue Xincheng, right? I know you!" the old man said while eating, the so-called food is silent, there should not be many people who can do it, after all, Huaxia people like to sit at the dinner table and chat, this is the most comfortable time.

"I also know your ......" After saying this, Yue Xincheng felt that his brain was abnormal, isn't this nonsense? Now, how many people in the huge Huaxia don't know the person in front of him?

The Dragon King was dumbfounded.

I don't know why, he always felt that he was quietly scolded by Yue Xincheng.

But what people say makes people feel unreasonable, Yue Xincheng can't say to him: Who are you?

That's not appropriate!

The Dragon King coughed again and asked, "What's going on over there in Jiangnan City now?"

"I don't know, I'm not in Jiangnan City, Lord Dragon, your throat is uncomfortable, I heard you cough several times, otherwise I'll buy you some golden throat later?"

The Dragon King continued to eat.

Yue Xincheng looked dazed.

He was very curious, why did the Dragon King stop talking, could it be that he said something wrong? But after thinking about it repeatedly, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, didn't the Dragon King like people who were too flattering? Well, he just said that he wanted to buy a golden voice for the Dragon King, and he must have felt that he meant to be flattering, so he quickly said: "Then I won't buy you a golden voice." ”

The Dragon King raised his head and looked at Yue Xincheng, his eyes were quite complicated.

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