The old man called himself the king of clay figures, dragged Liu Lang, and didn't care about his stall, so he found a nearby restaurant.

Liu Lang could clearly feel the strength of the old man's hand, although it was not as heavy as a thousand catties, but it was soft and rigid, and his five fingers were wrapped around his wrist like a snake, and he couldn't break free at all.

Liu Lang's face changed several times, and he shouted: "Old man, what are you, what are you going to do?" ”

The old man just smirked, ignoring Liu Lang at all, and after entering the restaurant, he pulled Liu Lang to the corner and shouted to the waiter: "First come a plate of peanuts, two plates of beef, and a bottle of two pots." ”

The old man looked very excited, but this voice made Liu Lang stunned.

Liu Langxin said: What is this old man doing? His face was flushed, and the food he ate was eight hundred years ago, so he could copy two dishes.

Although Liu Lang thought so in his heart, he didn't know what the old man meant, and seeing that he had been staring at him, he couldn't help but hesitate: "I, my uncle, you, if you have something to say, let's, let's ......."

"Hehe, man, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I can't eat you."

The old man looked Liu Lang up and down with a smile on his face, as if admiring a work of art.

That look, why is it so similar to the look in my eyes when I look at a beautiful woman?

Liu Lang muttered in his heart, feeling that his scalp was numb, although he was sitting opposite the old man, his feet were split back and forth, in case the old man really did anything wrong, and he ran away directly.

The old man looked at it and commented: "Well, he doesn't look big, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he is dressed a little shabby, but his bones are better than he imagined, hehe, as long as he dresses up a little, he is also a handsome boy." ”

The more Liu Lang listened, the more wrong he became. stared at the old man in fear, and his voice changed: "You, what do you want to do?" No, I—I'm gone. ”

Liu Lang wanted to leave at this time, but his feet trembled, and he was haunted by curiosity, wondering what the relationship between this old man and Rao Jiumei was.

The old man also ignored Liu Lang. As he watched, he clicked his mouth again.

"Hey, but, Master seems to have been, this son is born with a very good physique, and it's okay if he keeps using that kind of thing, but if he doesn't have it, he doesn't know what will happen."

The old man muttered to himself.

Liu Lang saw that he had not moved. Always staring at himself, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, Huo stood up suddenly, pointed at the old man and shouted, "Hey, what do you want to do?" I see that you are older than me, so you don't have the same knowledge as you. If you do that again, don't blame me for being rude. ”

The old man was not angry, grinned, and stood up. dragged Liu Lang and said earnestly: "Hey." Virtuous nephew, you young people, just have a quick temper, sit down and sit down. I'll ask you. ”

On the side, the old man's eyes were shining, and his two eyes refused to leave Liu Lang for a moment.

"Hehe, the ninth sister, this child is really, obviously with you, why don't you follow us, she secretly came to Yanjing City, so that her father had to let me come to watch, really!"

The old man shook his head, grinning to the back of his neck.

The old man was so happy that he was like he had become a bridegroom.

The more Liu Lang listened, the more confused he became, he really felt that the old man had taken a fancy to him, but when he heard him mention Rao Jiumei, his heart was as itchy as an ant crawling.

"Uncle, I beg you, I'm not good at that bite, you let me go. I have something to do with Rao Jiumei, and it was not intentional to smash your stall, please, please let me go. ”

"Hey, let you go? How easy is it! How is your character? How is it cultivated? I have to take a good look, and the situation of your parents, I don't check for the ninth sister, can I do it? ”

In a word, it suddenly seemed to give Liu Lang a hole.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, stared at the old man suspiciously, and looked him up and down carefully: "You, what are you?" Didn't you have a crush on me? But Rao Jiumei has taken a fancy to me? ”

"What are you, me, man, you are the future son-in-law of our Longhu Mountain, what's wrong, I can't take a look at it as a master?"

The more Liu Lang listened, the more confused he became, the goosebumps had been dropped by the old man, and now he really heard the child's taste, it seemed that the old man wanted to match Rao Jiumei with himself.

No, it shouldn't be called matchmaking, listening to his tone, it seems that he has long known that Rao Jiumei wants to fall in love with him.

Mother, why can't Sister Lin fall from the sky?

Liu Lang really couldn't figure it out, so he simply grabbed the old man with his backhand.

The old man was holding Liu Lang, but he didn't use all his strength in his hands, and when he was caught by Liu Lang like this, he was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't help but secretly compete.

Liu Lang felt a strong force slowly coming from the old man's hand, and his heart was horizontal: Damn, if you don't take it seriously, you still treat me as a sick cat. Since you are not a broken back, then Lao Tzu can rest assured, I don't care how capable you are, I will give you a dismount first.

Thinking so, Liu Lang didn't care, and pushed back towards the old man's force.

The two of them clasped their hands tightly, but under their hands were all kinds of movements coming and going.

At this moment, the waiter also came up with peanuts, beef, and two pots.

The waiter was a young man, watching the two of them standing at the table shaking hands, he was stunned for some reason, and put things directly on the table from under the arms of the two, and said: "The two of you eat first, and call me at any time if there is anything." ”

When it was over, the waiter left.

While Liu Lang was struggling with the old man, he glanced at it and saw that there were really three words written on the label of the bottle of wine on the table: Erguotou.

me, there is still this kind of wine?

Liu Lang's eyes widened in shock, and as soon as he lost his mind, he immediately felt that his arm seemed to be as soft as a twisted flower, and after tying a knot, he quickly bounced back.

Liu Lang was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, he only felt that the thrust he brought hit his body and pushed his body backwards.

"Okay, what kind of weird exercise is this? It seems that Lao Tzu doesn't move seriously, but it's really not good. ”

Liu Lang stepped back, and finally stabilized his figure, but his hand did not let go, but buckled his wrist down, his thumb flicked up slightly, and he made a sword duel, and poked it at the old man's palm.

The old man was looking proud, thinking that Liu Lang would definitely be put down this time, but he didn't see Liu Lang fall, and suddenly felt a tingling in his palm.

"Ouch, stinky, why do you have electricity in your hand?"

The old man jumped up, directly withdrew his hand, and spun around in place, like a monkey, shouting as he turned: "Stinky man, no elders, you, you ......"

The old man blushed, and was about to point at Liu Lang and scold, but when he saw Liu Lang looking at him, he immediately swallowed back the words behind him, and said with a smile: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." Son, you have a kind, worthy of our ninth sister. (To be continued~^~)