Chapter 312: Sending White Food
The middle-aged man next to him also changed his face, holding the sword on the table tightly with both hands, and looked at Zhuo Yifan vigilantly, thinking that he was here to trouble them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The rest of the people stood up in unison and surrounded Zhuo Yifan, who was sitting down.
The atmosphere was tense and a scuffle was on the verge of breaking out.
Looking at this scene, although Zhuo Yifan was on guard, he was still taken aback. He even began to regret the urge to come back a little, but now the crisis was imminent and he had to take it seriously.
He knew that now he was meat on the chopping board, and the slightest move might lead to a mashed meat. He kept telling himself to be calm, and to be safe, he had to let them relax.
His eyes flowed, looking at the young man's angry face, his face suddenly showed face, and he smiled: "A few heroes have misunderstood, misunderstood, I just want to invite you to eat something, and I don't mean anything else." ā
The young man who was still angry at this time heard Zhuo Yifan's words, and a puzzled expression crawled all over his face.
"What did you say?" the young man wondered.
Looking at him like this, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a burst of secret joy in his heart, it seems that the chivalrous people on the rivers and lakes are also greedy for cheap like ordinary people, and money can make ghosts grind, as expected.
"I was so offended just now, I took care of what you ate today!" Zhuo Yifan deliberately shouted in a louder voice.
The young man glanced at the man next to him, who nodded, and then laughed, "Okay! Thank you to this little brother." With that, he glanced at his companions who were standing around him, and they thrust their drawn swords back into their original positions.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan smiled at the middle-aged man to show his gratitude to him.
Seeing that the atmosphere had eased a lot, Zhuo Yifan coughed dryly twice, and said loudly: "Everyone is open to eat, today's meal is mine!"
"Since this little brother is so generous, then everyone can eat hard!" said the middle-aged man.
When everyone heard this, their mouths laughed like cracked scoops.
Zhuo Yifan saw that there was only food and no wine on the table, so he said to the middle-aged man: "Hero, this is so boring with food and no wine! ā
The middle-aged man mistakenly thought that he was going to brush tricks, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Little brother, you don't need to drink, these are good!"
"Hey, how can these be! I'll come when I go!" After speaking, Zhuo Yifan turned around and was about to leave.
As soon as the man grabbed the hilt of the sword, his cheeks instantly turned slightly white, and he was about to make a move.
Zhuo Yifan, who turned around, saw his little donkey not far from the side before he took a step, and immediately turned around again, and said with a smile: "A few heroes, watch the donkey for me, I'll go ......"
Before Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man standing behind him, looking like he was applying cold frost to his face. Zhuo Yifan's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he said softly: "Hero, you ...... What's wrong with you?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly straightened his face and said with a smile: "I was planning to watch the little donkey for you!"
"Oh, you don't have to run over, just do it here!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
"Alright then!" the middle-aged man sat down again.
Zhuo Yifan secretly exhaled, he could see that the man just now was not watching the donkey for him at all, but was afraid that he would slip away and not pay for them.
Zhuo Yifan smiled again, and then said, "I'll come when I go!" and then turned around and left.
The young man next to him looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, raised his eyebrows, and asked puzzledly: "Big brother, I just saw that you were going to do it, why did you let him go again?"
The middle-aged man let go of the hilt of his sword and said with a smile: "Just now I thought that kid was going to slip away, so I had to force him to stay behind and pay for us." ā
"Big brother, let him slip away! It's just an inconspicuous miscellaneous boy!" the young man said disapprovingly.
"You're stupid! You can eat white food, but if you don't eat white food, you can't eat it! Besides, he himself said that he wanted to invite us, and if he let him slip away like this, then what would he be to us!" the middle-aged man reprimanded.
When the young man heard this, he felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he nodded slightly, and asked again: "Big brother, then you let him go again, he still slipped away!"
"Hehe, isn't his little donkey there?
"Haha...... High, high, big brother, you're so tall!" the young man grinned and gave him a thumbs up.
"Brothers, after eating, let's go to see the Huangya Bang competition, you have to eat more when the road is far away, besides, this meal is white food!" said the middle-aged man.
"Got it, big brother!"
Everyone responded, and one by one they buried their heads in the sea and stuffed the sea.
After a while, Zhuo Yifan walked over with a jar of wine.
As soon as he arrived in front of everyone, he smiled and said, "Heroes, I'm late, and the wine is here!"
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan really bought wine, the middle-aged man showed a smug smile on his face, and he hurriedly smiled at Zhuo Yifan: "Oh! Little brother, you are really trustworthy!"
Before Zhuo Yifan put down the wine, he stood up impatiently, and snatched it away, sniffed and sniffed at the jar of fine wine, and said in surprise: "Wow! It's so fragrant! It seems to be a good wine!"
"This wine has been treasured by the owner of the wine seller for decades, and I finally bought it at a high price!" he said, lifting the lid on the wine jar, and a smell of aroma came to his nose.
"Wow! What a good wine!"
Before Zhuo Yifan could persuade him to drink, he poured it himself, and when everyone saw this, they also drank it one after another.
Zhuo Yifan looked at everyone's smiling faces, and a smile appeared on his face, but his smile was not just as simple as laughing, but had a deep meaning. There seemed to be something hidden in his dark eyes, and as for what it was, everyone was enjoying the wine, and no one noticed.
"Little brother, you invited our brothers to drink, how can our brothers thank you!" the middle-aged man said.
Zhuo Yifan smiled at him, and glanced at the young man again, looking like he wanted to say goodbye.
"What can you say directly, and see what I do?" the young man said, and took a bowl of wine and drank it up.
Zhuo Yifan laughed a few times, and said reluctantly: "I heard you talk about the Huangya Bang martial arts competition just now, I heard that it is once in ten years, and I want to go and see such a rare opportunity, you see that I have never seen the world, so I want to ask you!"
After saying this, Zhuo Yifan showed a look of embarrassment on his face, like a shy little girl.
"Haha......"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he burst out laughing, as if he had heard the best joke in the world. (To be continued.) )