Vol 3 Chapter 478: Suggest

Zi Yan was shocked and subconsciously turned back. His previous spirit was very concentrated, but he did not realize the proximity of the old man.

The old man is a driver who drove the car, but what happened today, Zi Yan certainly will not treat him as an ordinary driver.

Although the driver did not do anything today.

This is the second driver on the rut carrying the goods. The old man came to the side of the purple sable and looked down at the barbecue.

Noah leaned against the side and left him a position.

When the old man sat down, he looked at the little beast on the charcoal fire. He took a deep breath and praised: "Sweet, it is incense!"

It seems that the old man is really for barbecue.

The purple scorpion began to turn the willow branches, and the little beasts also rolled up. The surface gradually began to change color, and a drop of oil fell on the charcoal fire, giving a sizzling sound.

I have to say that this approach looks very professional.

The meat is fragrant.

The old man saw his eyes shine, and the saliva flowed out quickly.

"Little doll, what is your relationship with Ted?"

It’s obvious that there’s still a period of time when the meat is cooked, and it’s not so eye-catching.

"The relationship between the treasurer and the tenant." Zi Yan said, his eyes have been staring at the barbecue.

"Just a simple relationship? Can he give you such a fat difference?" The old man apparently did not believe.

The purple sorrow sounded a bitter smile. "The fat is bad? The old man is really joking."

"How to tell?" The old man turned his head and looked at the purple.

"If there is a choice, I am still very willing to stay in the inn. I am also happy to give it to others."

When he spoke, Zi Yan did not go to see the old man.

Next to the mountain and Noah, they are not talking. Although they have no insights, they also see that the elderly are definitely not people who have no words to talk about.

The old man slammed a finger and seemed to have a breeze blowing through it. The smoke that had fallen on the charcoal had changed direction slightly.

"No one can hear what you said, and listen to it. Why is this not a fat difference?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"What else can you say? There are more than a dozen souls in a team. Can this be called a fat difference?"

Listening to the indifferent tone of the purple, the old man's look is unchanged, but it is Noah and the mountain, the face has changed.

In their team, there are more than a dozen souls?

How could it be so much?

Looking at the sizzling barbecue, the old man said with some dissatisfaction: "I said the little guy, you see that my old man has shown such a supernatural power in front of you. You said such two useless nonsense? You are worthy of the elderly. Wonderful?"

Zi Yan said: "Before I vaguely felt a breath, I was lying around, just like being monitored, so I suspect that the previous sneak attack is only a temptation. There will be a crisis in the next few days."

The old man said: "So, are you ready to finish things and run?"

"Running is impossible. Since we have promised this task, we naturally do our best to complete it. However, you may not need us."

"Well, the meat is cooked, do you want to try it?"

Zi Yan turned his head and glanced at the old man. The other party took the initiative to come to him. This is what Zi Zi never thought of.

Moreover, the other party also indicated the identity of the strong.

However, Zi Yan’s heart was not flattered, but he felt heavy.

"Of course, I have to eat, or else what will my old man do?"

The old man is also welcome, and he directly reaches for it.

At this time, in the eyes of other people, everything in the purple scorpion is normal, only a few people are sharing the barbecue, and the smell is quite fragrant, which makes many people feel that the dry food in their hands is difficult to swallow.

"Oh, it’s a little politeness!"

Smelling the scent of meat, the maid of the maid was not full of cold, since the passage of the day, I wonder if it was scared, her arrogant arrogance, a lot of convergence.

The little dumb next to it was a smile.

Two little beasts, four people are divided.

Before the old man left, he patted the shoulders of Zi Yan, and said with a strong heart: "Young people, your craft is really good."

Zi Yan is looking at each other with a look of disgust, the old man laughed and returned to the rut.

The sable of the purple scorpion is shocked, the oil stain on the shoulder is annihilated, and the heart is picked up. If you want to show strength, don’t you use it?

At that moment, there was an inexplicable force that suppressed him, making his body unable to move.

So there was oil on his shoulders.

Yi Kang’s eyes watched the old man leave, and he had doubts in his eyes.

After today's events, he also knows that there are a lot of souls in the team. At the moment, he has not thought of a good way to complete the confession of the city.

The next day was safe and sound. At the end of the night, the old man came to eat here again, and this time, the purple cicada baked three little beasts at a time.

In a ridiculous look, Zi Yan gave a roast golden little beast to a small dumb.

The little dumb and cheeky face was reddish, and the barbecue was given to the light rain. The light rain stunned the purple eyes, and then took the barbecue from the little dumb.

After that, the three people ate together.

When the purple scorpion went back, there was a ridiculous laughter from all over the place, and sometimes there was a sound of swan meat that was wanted to eat swan meat~www.novelhall.com~ On this, the sable was not angry.

Sitting next to the campfire, the old man looked at the purple, and smiled and said: "How, look down on the dumb?"

Zi Yan glanced at the old man and did not speak.

The old man sighed and said: "Unfortunately, Xiaomu has followed the lady since childhood, it is impossible to marry. But I have to say that your boy's vision is really good, the little dumb talent is very high, if you can really marry She, then she will protect you like a young lady in the future."

The place here is not big, plus everyone is a good hand, the old man did not deliberately suppress the voice, but also passed out.

For a time, the buzzing began.

The little dumb cheeks turned red, turned to one side, and wanted to find a place to get into.

"Don't be daydreaming about you, Xiaomu is going to marry a young lady. How can you marry this muddy leg?" Xiaoyu said disdainfully.

"Light rain, not rude to the son."

In the rut, the voice of the lady came again. "Thank you for the singer, I didn't expect the skill of the son to be so extraordinary."

"Miss is polite."

The next two nights, the old man will come over and eat and drink, and from time to time, he will sing a few words.

The danger didn't reappear, as if the scene of the day was really just a few thieves who didn't know how to be tall and thick, and strayed into the place.

But Zi Yan obviously does not think so.

Early in the morning, the wind is sunny and everyone continues to hurry.

Yi Kang’s eyes, like cold electricity, sweeped around, and he was exploring nearby moves.

Suddenly, the change is prominent.

I saw the ground around me, suddenly rolled up, and then the sound of the fluffy sound, but one and another masked man jumped out of the ground and launched an attack toward the guards who were close at hand.

In an instant, it has been divided into life and death!