He scratched the back of his head, no bottom airway: "drink."

"Since you have nothing to drink, why does he have something to drink?" She gave a chill.

Ling Shiyu went to the table, picked up an empty tea cup, and arrived at a cup of tea. Without saying a word, he poured it directly into his throat, leaving nothing.

"As you can see, it's all poured out in the same teapot, and I've drunk Ling Shiyu, and I haven't seen anything. Don't tell me later that my restaurant deliberately poisoned people. Who would be so stupid to kill people openly in his restaurant? Didn't he smash his signboard? Besides, my guest and I have no grievances or grudges. Why did we kill him? "

"But people are poisoned here. What do you say?" Friends are still pestering.

"Well, since it's OK, don't do anything else."‘

"Yes, boss Ling's restaurant has been open for several years, and he won't do these things." The onlookers came to dissuade him.

Nangong, who had not spoken for a long time, stood up and said: "in fact, your brother was bitten by poisonous insects."

"Brother, did you feel bitten by an insect on your neck before you fell down?" Nangong asked the people he saved.

The man nodded.

"I don't know who this poisonous insect is running to now." Nangong spoke bitterly.

At this time, the people on the scene unconsciously patted themselves, while some reached out and touched their necks for fear that the insect was on them.

"Have you just come back from the mountains?" Nangong walked around him and found some grass growing on the mountain under his shoes.

There is some red mud on the edge of the shoes, from which we can infer that they came back from the mountain.

"Yes

"So, you should meet the insects on the mountain. And brought it back. So your brother's poisoning has nothing to do with this restaurant. " Nangong's eyes became sharp.

Seeing that the man still wanted to entangle him, Nangong began. If he didn't go back to take a bath with wormwood water in time, I'm afraid you would be bitten by those insects. Those insects are too small to find

Smell speech, the man holds the brother on the ground to pick up the big knife on the tabletop, went downstairs.

In fact, Nangong smelled a strong smell of blood on him. It was estimated that they had killed people and carried them up the mountain to bury them.

Although they kill people, they have nothing to do with themselves. If they want to trouble the restaurant, it's about him.

The crowd scattered.

Ling Shiyu stares at Nangong Xiao, "you almost smashed the signboard of my restaurant."

Nangong knows that he has done something wrong. He smiles with guilt.

However, the little guy who didn't know it patted his hand“ Uncle Nangong is so powerful that he knows how to save people. But Yi'er sees the little bug that's hidden in your hand. "

As he squatted down, he happened to see the bug.

God, he spent so much effort, wasted so much words, and almost caused trouble, but he found out.

"But uncle is really powerful. Uncle can save the poisoned people. It turns out that uncle's strength is poisoning and saving people."

The little guy is not stingy to praise what he thinks is powerful.

It's not in vain to be praised by the little guy for what he just did.

"Can uncle Nangong teach Yi'er?"

"You want to learn?"

The little guy nodded. But Nangong shook his head, "I'll teach you in a few years. It's too dangerous. "

Besides, if Huo Yanchen finds out, he will not be able to get away with it. He has to look through it coldly.

"Well, let's wait for Yi'er to grow up."

The little guy didn't lose heart. He knew he was too young to learn this. Since he promised to teach himself, he would keep his promise.

"What a sensible boy." He touched his little head.

"Today, when I go back, I'm not allowed to talk to my father. Do you know?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Yi'er dares to promise. But uncle, you remember what you promised me. After a few years, you will teach uncle Yi'er

He put down his cup and looked at Nangong Xiao holding his son.

"Oh, I'm willing to go out of the mountain at last!" Nangong Xiao always defies the iceberg like man.

After putting the little guy down, he walked to Huo Yanchen.

The little guy on the ground was also excited. Toward Huo Yanchen's knee.

"Father, where have you been these days? Why don't I see you? Uncle Nangong said, "you and your mother

Nangong Xiao saw that the little guy almost took out what he said this morning, and quickly covered the little guy's mouth.

Facing Nangong, he dares to stop Yi'er from speaking in front of himself. His long and narrow Phoenix eyes suddenly frown.

Nice lips.

"Let him say it."

Nangong winked at the little guy and gave him a hard wink.

Shu Er, Huo Yan Chen snatches a child, slow down voice, "Yi son, what did he say?"

"No... uncle Nangong didn't say anything. Uncle just said that his father could play the piano and asked Yi'er to let him play a song for Yi'er! " He said softly.

Nangong Xiao was relieved.

If he knew about it, he would tell his children about the adults, and he would never come in and take the kids to play again.

Huo Yanchen Ning eyebrow meditation, estimate this little guy is deceive oneself of, otherwise with just descend the South Temple nervous degree of words, certainly said something.

"Where's your mother?" Little guy with his head up.

"On the other side of Zhengyuan."

"Your mother misses you very much. Go to her quickly, so as not to worry her." Huo Yanchen light mouth.

"Come on, take the small hall down to the main court." He gave orders coldly.

The little guy who went inside didn't forget to look back at Nangong Xiao.

Nangong also smiles at him, but Huo Yanchen finds out.

When did your child get so close to this man? Did he hang out with his children these days?

Huo Yanchen thought of Nangong always in and out of romantic places, glaring at him, "he's still young, don't take him to the wrong place, contaminated with your bad habits." His children, must want the original muddy land.

"I don't like to hear Yanchen's words. What's to be infected with my bad habits? Well, I didn't take him. Just show him around the street. "

"That would be the best." His slender hands beat regularly on the tea table.

Make a clear sound.

"I find that Yi'er is much more interesting than you. Unlike you, a bad face can last a day. " Nangong took a folding fan from his belt and beat it on his palm.

"The love in the body is from the queen. There is a man with excellent martial arts around the queen. We have never seen him before. " His voice was full of magnetism.