1110: C1110 Night Night Night

C1110 Night Night Night

Yang Xuan had been feeling uneasy lately, so he specially greeted Xue Chao. He had asked him to transfer a lot of elite students from the training camp during this period of time, and secretly hide beside Su Nan and a few of his friends to secretly protect them.

Other than that, Yang Xuan also racked his brain and thought of all kinds of ways to find the mysterious person with the name "Little White Dragon" on the Internet.

As long as this person did not appear, Yang Xuan's heart would not be at ease for a day.

But even an expert like Celestial Shadow could not crack the hidden ID, how could other people do it?

Little White Dragon?

Yang Xuan leaned back in his office chair, lost in thought. He thought about the background of the other party, but after thinking about it, he could not come up with a conclusion.

Could this little White Dragon be a member of the Church of the Red Shirt? Otherwise, how could he be so clear about the situation with the Church of the Red Shirt?

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and went to the study. He turned on the computer and pulled out the thread to see if little white dragon had replied.

However, the message column was as calm as usual. There was no new message popping up.

"Fuck, if you have the guts, don't make a sound for the rest of your life."

Yang Xuan cursed and then went upstairs to sleep.

The little white dragon had been quiet for a long time, and there had not been any waves during this period of time. Although he was still a little worried about this matter, it did not affect Yang Xuan's normal anger. After going upstairs to play with his wife for a while, he started to sleep soundly.

It was 3: 30 in the morning.

At a large stall by the river in Jiangbei, the owner of the store was a half-pulled old man with a goatee.

At this moment, he had just sent away the last table of customers and was ready to close the stall.

"Hello, can you help us get something to eat?"

Just as the old man bent down to tidy up the table and chairs, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

The old man was instantly frightened. He turned his head and saw two men wearing red clothes and yellow semicircle hats.

One of them was tall, one short, one fat, and one thin. The one on the left had dark skin and slightly raised his chin, looking somewhat arrogant.

The white, fat, round-faced fatty on the right looked much friendlier. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man. He asked with a smile, "We just got here and we are hungry. We would like to ask you to help us get some food."

The old man saw that the old man was kind and kind. He did not look like a bad person. When he saw that the other party was dressed like a monk from the Western Regions, he relaxed his vigilance. He said, "Why aren't you making any sounds when you're walking? You scared me just now."

"Sigh, alright. Wait a moment. I'll roast a few skewers of vegetarian food for you."

The old man's business today was pretty good, so he was in a very good mood. He was not stingy with giving some food to these "Chu family members."

However, the fat man smiled and said, "Please get us more meat. We like meat."

The old man was stunned. He immediately put his hands on his waist and scolded, "What a fake monk. I gave you food out of good intentions, and you're being greedy."

"Alright. I don't care if you're a real monk or a fake monk. You can eat whatever you want. You can even eat meat if you want. Pay up!"

The old man put one hand on his waist and the other on his palm. He was extremely angry in his heart. He thought that it was not easy for him to be kind to these fake monks.

However, the fat white monk was not angry or angry. He still had a smiling expression on his face. Slowly, he took out a yellow object the size of an index finger from his bosom. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "We don't have any money on us. Can you take a look at this?"

The old man was stunned. He took the object from the other party's hand and weighed it in his hand. After carefully observing it for a while, he put it in his mouth and fiercely bit it with his teeth.

When he saw a clear print on the thing, he was so excited that he almost jumped on the spot!

It was actually a gold bar!

"Is this enough?"

The fat man looked at the other party in a daze and added with a smile.

"That's enough, that's enough!"

The old man excitedly gripped the gold bar tightly in his hand. "Masters, sit in the private room. Delicious and delicious food will be served soon!"

That golden bar made the old man's face turn red. He warmly invited the two of them to the only shabby private room to take a seat.

Then, he enthusiastically took out two sets of utensils and placed them on the table. "Masters, please wait for a moment. I'll go and prepare the specialty dishes for the two of you. Roast big pig trotters. I guarantee that the two of you will be satisfied!"

As he spoke, the old man happily walked outside.

"Shop owner."

At this moment, the fair and fat man narrowed his eyes and smiled as he reminded, "You still lack a set of utensils."

"Less?"

The old man had a puzzled expression. There were clearly two sets of utensils on the table. How could there be one less set?

However, the old man did not ask too much. He smiled and added another set of utensils on the table. Compared to such a large gold bar, they could have as many as they wanted.

Then, the old man started to work outside. Many of the dishes were ready. All he needed to do was to put them on the donkey and roast them a little.

After a while, he slowly made a large basin of good meat and vegetables.

"Masters, the delicious dishes are here. This is the specialty of this restaurant..."

The old man carried a large basin full of roasted pig hooves into the room. Just as he shouted, he was suddenly stunned.

In the room, other than the two fat and thin men from before, there was actually another woman!

That woman was wearing a red dress. Her figure was hot, her face was fair, and her entire body was filled with an enticing aura. Even the old man who was already past his prime couldn't help but gulp.

However, what puzzled him was when did this woman come in?

There was only one entrance and exit to this stall. His grill was right beside the entrance. He didn't see anyone enter just now either.

Besides, it was such a beautiful woman. How could he not see her?

"Shop owner, is there anything else?"

When the fat man saw the old man in a daze, he asked with a smile.

"Oh, oh, no... nothing."

Only then did the old man come back to his senses. He hurriedly placed the food on the table, but his gaze couldn't help but glance at the red dress woman beside him a few more times.

Looking at the basin full of greasy roasted pork trotters, the old man could not help but ask the red dressed woman carefully, "Do you need some light vegetable dishes?"

In the old man's view, beauties usually liked to eat vegetables, and their taste was also very light. No matter what, it didn't seem like they were eating pig trotters.

Who knew that as soon as the old man asked this, the two fat men beside him suddenly laughed out loud.

Just as the old man was wondering why they were laughing, the red dressed woman suddenly raised her head and looked at the old man and said, "No need, I like eating meat."

The old man immediately trembled in shock!2

It was actually a rough male voice!

This rough voice and this "woman's" coquettish appearance formed a completely opposite impact.

The old man suddenly felt that this "woman" was not beautiful at all. He even felt like throwing up.

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