The three people got out of the car one after another, but they blinked and waited to look back at Xuan Cang. He didn't know when his clothes changed from a blue robe to a black suit.
"Um!" I was taken aback by his sudden change. I stayed in front of the restaurant and watched for three seconds before reacting slowly.
As soon as he turned to enter the door, he was almost hit by the boss with four or five layers of steamer inside.
"Eh! I'm sorry to let..." The boss in the room walked out of the room with a stack of bun dough to be steamed.
Xuan Cang took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold me, and quickly avoided the boss who nearly hit me.
"What's the matter?" Xuan Cang stretched out his hand worriedly and touched my face, his black eyes fixedly looking at me.
I shook my head and smiled: "I'm fine!"
Ling Qing, who had already found a table and sat down, looked like he couldn't stand it. "Oh! I said you two are really enough, come here and sit down and eat!"
When he said that, my complexion instantly turned red, and immediately lowered my head and pulled Xuan Cang to obediently walked over.
The moment I sat down, my waist was still a little sore. My movements paused, and a trace of worry flashed across Xuan Cang's face. His hands were very nervous to support me, and he helped me to sit down on the chair.
Ling Qing, who was sitting opposite, froze for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at me and Xuan Cang strangely.
I was embarrassed for a while, and immediately stared back at me unceremoniously: "What do you look at? A monk, I have never seen a good relationship between husband and wife!"
"Yo yo yo! The little girl has such a bad mouth... I have to look at it and say, I'm afraid I will snatch your grandfather away!" Ling Qing didn't know if it was contaminated by the popular Tanmei culture, at first glance. Opening the mouth turned out to be a smell of rot.
I was stunned, and Xuan Cang who was sitting next to me was also stunned.
When the two looked at each other, they felt a petrification in an instant.
Ling Qing's words immediately reminded me of Violet, who had been chasing Xuan Cang before.
And Xuan Cang, just after a few seconds of stunned, immediately returned to normal, with a look of okay person.
"Cut! If you want to grab Xuan Cang... Then you have to see if Sister Zhou agrees!" Glancing at Ling Qing's smug look, I did my part and withdrew Sister Zhou in.
Ling Qing's face changed immediately after hearing the word'Sister Zhou'. For a moment, the pride in his eyes slowly faded, and it slowly turned into a kind of unsatisfactory heartache.
There was a rare serious and sad expression on Ling Qing's face. At that moment, I suddenly regretted saying the words just now.
Everyone has their own helplessness and sorrow. Even a person who seems unruly and crazy like Ling Qing has unspeakable pain in his heart.
I have already suffered a lot from it, so why bother to sprinkle a handful of salt on other people's scars!
"Ling Qing..." I looked at him a little embarrassed.
The sorrow in his eyes flashed away, Ling Qing waved his hand pretendingly. Said: "Hey! Don't tell me... Eat quickly, you are now eating for two people by yourself, don't be hungry!"
I closed my mouth quietly, and just in time, the boss came over with a basket of steamed dumplings and two bowls of green vegetable powder.
Xuan Cang was the same as before, just sitting next to him and watching Ling Qing and I eat.
I picked up the chopsticks and ate two mouthfuls. I only felt very pale in my mouth, and I had no appetite.
Look at Ling Qing who was sitting across from him. It was a refreshing meal. He ate a bowl of noodles without two bites. He didn't stop after eating the noodles, and immediately turned his target to the steamed dumplings aside.
Seeing him eating so happily, I was a little skeptical. The bowl of noodles in my hand and his noodles are not the same kind of noodles at all!
"Why don't you eat it?" Xuan Cang asked softly.
I recovered, looking at my hand holding the chopsticks, I didn't know how to explain it for a while.
Ling Qing, who was sitting opposite, glanced at the fan in front of me, raised an eyebrow and said: "I think this fan is too light, this girl is so boring to eat!"
Ling Qing glanced at him, I raised my eyes and looked at him in surprise. I always feel that this Taoist priest, how does it feel that he knows women better than Xuan Cang, a thousand-year-old ghost
Xuan Cang looked at me with a stunned expression, and immediately waved his hand, wanting to ask the boss to have a new bowl of flavours.
"Eh! Have you heard that? The Yao family has been locked in the house for ten days and can't get out!" Suddenly, a mysterious voice of an aunt came from the side seat.
Hearing the'Yao Family', I immediately reached out and pulled Xuan Cang's raised hand down, and immediately lost the interest in eating, and turned to listen intently to the corner of the table next to it.
Naturally, Xuan Cang and Ling Qing also heard them, and they both became quiet at that moment.
"Cut! Those couples won't come out unless they get out! They gave birth to a demon..." Sitting across from the aunt, was a half-bald, wretched, shabby middle-aged man.
"Bah, baah!" Before the man finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the voice of the woman opposite.
The man who was interrupted suddenly frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
The man banged his foot on the other stool. Holding the chopsticks in his left hand while sandwiching the noodles in the bowl, the right hand was placed on the knee of the right foot, and the fingers were open to clasp the black toes.
When I saw the man's behavior, my stomach suddenly rolled and almost vomited out.
When he raised his eyes to look at Ling Qing on the opposite side, his expression was also stiff. The reaction is not as great as I am, but his face is not so good.
The aunt glanced at the man's behavior with disgust, but still didn't turn around and walk away.
"You forgot! In our town, those two words... You can't just say it casually!" The aunt looked nervously at the middle-aged man opposite.
The man's complexion suddenly stiffened, and the movement of chewing noodles in his mouth stopped for a moment. Obviously, he has not forgotten the memory behind those two words!
The horror of memories when they were young has left a deep impact in their minds.
I stared at the man opposite for a long time, and suddenly recognized that he was the man who brought the people from the town to my house and made trouble and asked my mother to hand me over.
I remember that he was the disciple of Uncle Yao who was guarding the ancestral hall, and I don't know how this person lived these years. But in just over ten years, he turned out to be like this, and he didn't look like a person who had learned spells and had no taboos at all! On the contrary, he looked like a ruffian, a scent of scorn.
"Cut! What's so scary about this! Isn't it the monster, the monster... I think the Yao family is not a good person! It is such a disaster..." The man's eyes were obviously a little scared, but he was afraid of losing face. , The tough opening pretends to be fearless.
Xuan Cang, who was sitting next to him, twisted his brows slightly and moved his fingers slightly. An invisible force rushed forward, kicking the stool under the man's buttocks away.