"Ping Ping" made a few crisp sounds, and the strong man instinctively swung his knife and danced, blocking all the crossbow arrows, gold and iron were staggered, and sparks were splashed everywhere.

The public loser class said "huh", he has been obscene in the way of forging swords for many years, and at a glance he can see that the treasure knife in the hand of the strong man is not only strange in shape, but also rare in terms of materials and production technology, and compared with the craftsmanship of their public losers, it is not far behind.

The strong man's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he pointed to the public loss class and muttered gibberish. Looking at his tone and demeanor, he seemed to be saying: "You, a Chinese man, are vicious, and you actually plotted a sneak attack, and you have the ability to have an upright competition!" ”

Several partners of the strong man's group also began to dance, "poof, poof" a few times, pulled out their waist knives, and shouted at the public losing class.

When the shopkeeper saw that they dared to be rude to the seventh prince of the public loser, he hurriedly stepped forward in panic, and explained with left strokes and right: "This son wants to save you, not to attack you......"

The strong man stared at the shopkeeper for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he understood something, pointing to the public losing Wanwan, and pointing to the public losing class, and muttering a lot.

The public loss team looked at him like a torch, and he was extremely smart, as if he guessed what he meant, "Shopkeeper, are you saying that it is not this little girl who pays for us, but this son!" ”

The shopkeeper couldn't understand what he said, but seeing that his tone was softened and his eyes were full of gratitude, he nodded again and again, "That's right, that's right!" He's not trying to sneak up on you, he's trying to save you! Then he gave a thumbs up to the public losing class: "He's a great good guy!" Not a bad guy! ”

It should not be the first time that the strong man has come to Da Zhou, seeing that the shopkeeper frequently raised his thumbs to the public loss class, he knew that this person must be the one who helped him. At that moment, the sword was slowly put into the sheath, and he muttered to those subordinates, and they also put away their weapons, held their hearts in their left hands, and bowed respectfully to the public losing class.

The mink Qiu man was afraid that he would not understand his reverence, so he folded his hands and said stiffly to the public loss class: "Thank you...... Xie ......" tone is weird and jerky, but I can still vaguely understand it.

The public loser class has always been quick to revenge, only to see the mistake between him and the shopkeeper, and the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, but a riot has been quelled. I can't help but feel funny.

Later, I found that this man changed his mistakes as soon as he knew them, and his simple appearance was quite cute. The heart ascends to the meaning of joy, and there is a heart to make friends. Glancing at the public loss next to him, he said hesitantly: "Eh, sixth sister, it seems that they would rather die than receive your affection." It's better to count the cost on me, I have paid this friend. ”

Gong Yi Wanwan knew that she was bored with herself, and pouted: "How can you be so cheap, small plate, please punish you for this meal!" He turned his head to the shopkeeper and said, "Boss, your eighteen signature dishes, Miss Ben wants them all!" By the way, let's come to the four altars of daughter red, the best kind, all of them will be served! The Seventh Young Master pays! ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and said, "Sixth Miss, Seventh Young Master, if you want so many things, can you two finish eating?" ”

Gong Yi Wanwan pointed to the few strong men in strange costumes and said, "Na, isn't there still them." After saying that, he didn't pay attention to anyone, and poured himself a drink.

Gong Yi Ban Wan'er smiled, thinking that his sixth sister knew him best. Nodding to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper understood what he meant, turned around and called out to the man.

There were many noisy people in the store, and the mink man turned a deaf ear, still respectfully and respectfully, and his subordinates did not move at all.

Several people stood like statues for a long time, and after about half a cup of tea, the public lost class accompanied the public to eat a few bowls of wine, and saw that most of the anger in the eyes of the public lost Wanwan. Only then did he step forward to hold the strong man's hand and smile: "Okay, brother, I'm tired of standing for so long." Warm up with a few bowls of wine. ”

As he spoke, he put a bowl of daughter red in front of the strong man's eyes.

Daughter Red is the most famous wine in this 800-mile radius, with a mellow aroma, sweet and spicy taste, and an excellent taste.

The man smelled the aroma of his daughter's red, and the whole person was about to be drunk, seeing that the public was smiling like a spring breeze, without malice, the gluttonous worm in his stomach instantly overcame everything, picked up the wine bowl, and poured it down. A pungent and mellow feeling from the throat to the lower abdomen, indescribable wanton comfort!

The guys and servants in this shop acted quickly, and in a blink of an eye, two tables of good wine and food were full.

The man muttered a few words to some of his men, and they went to another table to eat and drink.

And the strong man walked to the window with the public loss class and sat side by side with the public loser Wanwan.

Perhaps it was taken by the beautiful face of the public loser, the man's cheeks instantly turned red, and he peeked at the princess like a child, and she noticed it, and immediately turned her head away, covering her ears and stealing the bell.

The public loser squad teased: "My good sister, it seems that it is purely superfluous for me to make a move, maybe as long as you smile, you can make this benevolent brother freeze." ”

Gong Wan Wan was amused and giggled non-stop, and the strong man was even more fascinated when he saw it, and his rough cheeks were flushed.

Even if you have the heart to make friends, of course you can't know the name of the other party.

The public loss class said to him with a gesture, but the strong man couldn't understand anything, so he had to dip his index finger in the wine, write a "name" in front of him, and pray for God's blessing, he is not an illiterate person.

God seemed to hear him.

The strong man looked at this "name" character, his eyes lit up, he immediately patted his chest, and said in an extremely jerky Chinese dialect: "I ...... Zalandin's Kaho ......"

The public loser frowned and said, "Brother, you mean your name is Zalandin, right?" ”

The strong man shook his head happily and said, "I ...... Zalandin, Zalandin! ”

Then he wrote on the table, "West, Khotan".

Seeing that the strong man was extremely serious, he wrote "Gong Lose Class" and "Gong Lose Wanwan" on the table several times, until he remembered it in his heart, and then began to move his chopsticks.

The two of them looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh when they saw his stunned appearance, but he was so serious and curious, so he "asked" him why he was so obsessed with the names of his sister and brother.

Zalandin wrote a word on the table, "En".

Then he muttered a lot, and the public loss class had excellent comprehension skills, and could barely understand what he roughly meant, our people there, who know how to repay kindness.

This is going back and forth, and the plans are staggered. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the three of them have become familiar with each other, and the communication is much smoother.

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, the public loser class "asked" puzzledly: "Brother Zalandin, since you all have kindness to be repaid, then why did you want to wipe your neck when you knew that it was my sister who paid the bill for you just now?" ”

Zalandin replied: "Women, with us, are the personal property of men. If we big men accept a woman's alms, it would be better to die clean. ”

Gong Yi glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Hmph! Where are we women inferior to you men? We'll see! ”

The public loss class may be the top of her daughter's red drink, and she used the topic to play: "Brother, what you said is good, what you said is right!" This woman should stay at home for me, give us a husband and children, and serve us! Dare to say a word, see if I don't whip her! ”

Gong Yi Wanwan smiled coquettishly, she grew up with Gong Yi Ban and Yue Ziling, although there was a few years of age difference, but she was still very clear about how to get along with each other.

If Yue Ziling hears this, I'm afraid that on the night of the cave room of the public loss class, he can only spend it with the wooden cow and the horse.

The public loser class didn't know that his catastrophe was coming, and continued to eat and drink with Nazarandin, although the two didn't talk a few words, but they were both men with strong blood, and they had become good brothers after a meal.

Before you know it, the sky is getting dark, and the cold moon is like teeth, hanging on the treetops.

The public loser Wanwan pulled the public loser class and said in his ear: "Little plate, it's been this hour, don't forget what we're doing today?" When waiting for the candles in the cave room, if you let Ziling know that you didn't buy flowers and makeup for her, where will you sleep on your wedding night? ”

A spirit sat up. Staggered over to Zalandin, hooked his shoulders and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, we can only have fun here today." My brother still has important things to do. ”

After a full hiccup, he continued: "By the way, in three days it will be my big day to get married, you must come to participate!" ”

casually wrote the word "marriage" on the table, and pointed to himself.

Zalandin's eyes were astonished, and then he grinned, as if he was happier than he was married.

He took the package from behind his back and pulled out two extremely delicate daggers and placed them on the table.

The male loser and the male loser looked carefully, and saw one of the daggers, the handle of which was carved with a horse's head, and the brown sheath was inlaid with red gems; The other shank is carved with an eagle's head, and the golden sheath is inlaid with white gemstones, which sparkles.

The two daggers have a beautiful arc on the edge of the handle and the tail of the blade, and they are just lying quietly on the table, but there is a dynamic beauty of an eagle flying and a horse running, about to jump out. It is more ingenious and ingenious.

At first glance, the public loser class couldn't help but be surprised and surprised.

He himself is an expert in this industry, proficient in all kinds of sword casting techniques, but for this beautiful arc casting, it is unheard of, and he has only seen it in his life. I know that the person who cast this double dagger is definitely not owned by Da Zhou, but must be an overseas master. I was fascinated by it, and I couldn't help myself with these daggers.

"Brother Zalandin, can I touch your pair of daggers?" The public loser swallowed his salivation.

Zalandin was even more astonishing, "Brother Ban, don't talk about touching, my pair of daggers were originally taken out and given to you as a wedding gift!" ”

Maybe he even spoke with a gesture so loudly that the next table could hear it.

The men were so frightened that they ran over in fear, knelt down in front of Zalandin, kept kowtowing, and cried out, "Master, you can't give us these two treasures of the town!" ”