This little apprentice suddenly had a conscience and knew that he was courteous to the master.

Every time he eats, Yuan Changhuan will ask if it's good or not.

Xuan Ling felt that it was wrong.

"Do you think of being a teacher as a ......?"

"Don't say anything if you see through it, so as not to embarrass yourself." Yuan Changhuan held chopsticks in his hand, enjoying the delicious food that was not bad here, and blocked his words.

When the two of them stared at each other.

The man at the next table who almost splashed oil droplets on Yuan Changhuan's body walked over.

Also holding a jug of wine.

"Bang ......"

slammed it on their table.

The eyes of the others came to look at each other.

But they are all good looks.

The man stepped on the stool on Yuan Changhuan's side with his domineering foot, "The little lady is so good-looking, why did she follow a bad monk?" ”

"I'm still a wine and meat monk who drinks wine and eats meat, tsk......"

"It's better to follow the uncle, and I will make you eat and drink spicy food in the future."

This domineering appearance, if you change your good-looking face, it will be pleasing to the eye.

But for now......

Yuan Changhuan looked at the comer's pockmarked face, his muscles bulging, as if he was about to burst.

What kind of monster is this......

"This girl is really good-looking, you have a good aesthetic, but your eyes are not very good, this monk is my father, who am I not with him?"

Yuan Changhuan played with his slender and smooth fingers, gently raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked forward to it.

I was almost bewitched by this little lady.

But hearing her say that.

Immediately turned his gaze to the flower monk who was drinking.

looks delicate, looks about the same age as the girl in front of her, "Who are you fooling, this monk looks like eighteen or nineteen, how can he give birth to a girl as big as you." ”

"That's because my father is well maintained, of course, it's different from ordinary people in their twenties who look like they're in their sixties and seventies."

Yuan Changhuan raised his chin lightly and nodded at the pockmarked face that spoke, "This uncle looks like he is only sixty or seventy, and his actual age should be sixty or seventy." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Some people even ridiculed pockmarked face.

Mazi's face was annoyed and angry.

"Little slut, who are you scolding!"

Mazi was scolded by Yuan Changhuan, snorted, and was about to grab Yuan Changhuan's wrist.

Xuan Ling on the side looked like he was watching a good show.

Don't worry about Yuan Changhuan at all.

Yuan Changhuan saw his fierce appearance, and was just about to kick it over to give him a good look.

Considers.

The shopkeeper Zhen came out at some point, and pinched the hand that grabbed the pockmarked face, "Brother Liu, how can he live more and more, and he is still like a little lady, give me old Zhen a face, don't do it in the restaurant." ”

The pockmarked face felt the strength of the shopkeeper Zhen.

Think of his power.

Suddenly let go, laughing lewdly and obscenely, "Lao Zhen also has a crush on this little lady, Cheng, I'll play with you first, and I'll come back tomorrow." ”

"Brothers, go."

"Let's go."

Almost half of the people at the table responded and walked out with pockmarked faces.

"Who allowed you to go?"

Yuan Changhuan originally lowered his eyes and played with his fingers.

When Mazi Face walked to the door, he was lazy, "I haven't kowtowed to the girl yet, and I want to leave?" ”

"Hey, the little are pretty spicy."

"Lao Zhen, it's not that I don't give you face now, it's that the little lady is reluctant to let me go."

Mazi turned his head and strode towards Yuan Changhuan.

When he spoke, he also showed off to the shopkeeper Zhen.

Shopkeeper Zhen wanted to stop Yuan Changhuan.

However, Yuan Changhuan had already walked over and looked at everyone lazily, "A rabble." ”