Ye Qingxuan smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Brother Hou couldn't help but ask, I thought you weren't curious."
Hou Ting chuckled and said, "It's impossible to say that you're not curious, but I'm just afraid that my brother will be unhappy, so I don't ask... If you don't want to answer, you don't need to answer."
"There's nothing to hide." Ye Qingxuan said with a smile, "Actually, I'm..."
Ye Qingxuan bundled the rest of the words into a thread and passed them directly into Hou Ting's ears.
Hou Ting's chubby, greasy face suddenly became shocked, "So it's you? No wonder, no wonder...it's you, no wonder it's so amazing..."
Ye Qingxuan bowed his hands humbly, glanced outside casually, but let out a surprise, "That person...is..."
Hou Ting turned his head to look, and saw a figure covered in a black cloak passing by at the end of the street, full of mystery, especially the huge water tank behind him, which was extremely impressive.
"Why... Ye... My brother has seen this person?"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head, and said: "The figure of that person is very familiar, but for some reason, it feels completely wrong, as if he has changed into another person..."
Hou Ting shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness.
At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes downstairs, and the tinkling bells rang clearly.
The two looked down together, and saw a dwarf monster with a head as big as a bucket, with a soaring braid on the back of his head, riding a mule upside down, staggering over, separated by the height of two floors, one strand after another The smell of alcohol was already rushing towards his face, as if the whole person had just got out of the wine vat, and he looked like he would never wake up.
Ye Qingxuan smiled.
There is nothing more satisfying than meeting an old friend in a foreign country.
You Qi met such an interesting old man.
"Rolling Dragon" Sun Kun.
Ye Qingxuan has a good impression of this strange old man, he is a real-life Tuxing grandson, he once dug a tunnel with Baili Wuji to save Zhongli Shangxian, and also stabbed the demon's hornet's nest in the Yuhuangding battle, almost die in battle.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for several months, this old man would appear here.
But what Ye Qingxuan didn't expect was that not only he knew Sun Kun, but also Hou Ting next to him knew Sun Kun.
"Mouse!" Hou Ting waved his hands.
Sun Kun raised his head and laughed, "Big Fat Monkey!"
There was a sound of clothes ripping through the air, and Sun Kun didn't see any movement. He just stretched his waist and flew in through the window. His mule didn't even need to be guarded, and he went to the stable beside him to eat rice.
He threw a piece of silver with his hands, and hit the back of the head of the man who was guarding the stable. The boy looked confused and was about to drive away the mule who was eating the overlord's meal.
Sun Kun pinched his waist and shouted at the guy: "The best oatmeal, mixed with distiller's grains."
Ye Qingxuan covered his mouth with a smile, this mule was comparable to the donkey of his Master Lingkong.
Hou Ting pointed at Sun Kun and said with a smile: "Long time no see, why do you start to think about yourself? This is not your style..."
Sun Kun rolled his eyes at him and said, "There are not many old friends who can drink together. If I don't drink by myself, can I still quit?"
Hou Ting was at a loss for words, thinking of the Battle of Yuhuangding, indeed many of Sun Kun's old acquaintances died because of it, even Baili Wuji, who was closest to him, broke a right leg.
Thinking of the sad place, Sun Kun couldn't help but sigh.
Turning his head and glanced at Ye Qingxuan next to him, Sun Kun didn't recognize him immediately because he was wearing a human skin mask. Instead, he curled his lips and asked, "Who is this kid? It's you who looks stupid. Is it a son born outside? Have you had a blood test?"
Hou Ting couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, don't you recognize it?"
"Where have I seen..." Sun Kun looked Ye Qingxuan up and down, and then asked in surprise: "Could it be my grandson living outside?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and said: "Senior Sun still keeps his mouth shut and takes advantage of others? But being my grandfather, it is very disadvantageous..."
Ye Qingxuan deliberately did not hide his voice, but as soon as he said it, Sun Kun's slanting eyes suddenly widened, and the braids at the back of his head almost trembled straight, "Hey, it's you..."
Although Mr. Sun Kun's image is not good, his head is the best that Ye Qingxuan has ever seen. Even at this age, he still has the ability to remember with a photograph, and of course, he can't forget with an ear.
"Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, we have to get drunk." Sun Kun waved his hands with a smile, asking for wine and food.
Hou Ting couldn't help laughing and said, "Drink again? Have you been sober recently?"
"No." Sun Kun's answer was very straightforward, "The universe is big in drunkenness, and the sun and moon are long in the pot. Why should I be sober?"
Hou Ting said with a smile: "It's pretty honest. But not today, we have an appointment..."
Sun Kun asked: "You don't miss out on drinking and eating when you make an appointment. Who makes you Wonton Hou pay so much attention to it?"
"Take it all, master." Hou Ting said slowly with a solemn face.
"What, it's you..." This time it was Sun Kun's turn to be stunned, then blinked his eyes, and said, "It's a coincidence. I also asked him out, but he won't come here, let's change places..."
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Hou Ting looked at the deep stove pit in front of him in surprise. He hadn't seen fireworks for many years, and he didn't know if there was another world inside.
Ye Qingxuan and Hou Ting were led out by Sun Kun rambling, but they didn't expect that the ultimate goal was such a place.
This place is basically a slum in Guangshou Prefecture, in an abandoned house next to a dilapidated temple.
"Master Tongchi is here? How is this possible?"
Sun Kun rubbed his nose and snorted coldly: "I am an old acquaintance with Master Tong Chi. Every time we meet, it is always such an informal place. How many times have you met Master Tong Chi? Is it also very secretive?" ?”
Hou Ting frowned and said, "What you said is true, but..."
"It's nothing but, just ask what you should ask... Don't forget the money." Sun Kun walked towards Ye Qingxuan with a smile, performed a familiar movement, rubbed his fingers, Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes, and handed over a five One hundred taels of silver bills.
Without further ado, Sun Kun threw it into the stove and asked, "Master Tongchi, are you in there?"
The stove pit was low and dark. Even a thin person like Sun Kun would probably have to crawl on the ground to get in. Otherwise, his brain would get stuck in the hole. in.
But the fact is so strange, just as Sun Kun finished speaking, there was a cold snort, and a deep and hoarse voice really came out from the stove pit, "Ask some nonsense, if I'm not here, where can I earn money?" ? You can be regarded as a problem, I accept five hundred taels... "
ah!
This is five hundred taels gone
Ye Qingxuan was in pain for a while, the money was really not worth it. However, Ye Qingxuan's psychic powers actually sensed the breathing and heartbeat of someone in the pit.
When Hou Ting heard it, he was immediately overjoyed, and said: "Sure enough, it's the voice of the master who takes everything. It seems that the gopher mouse didn't lie to us. But it's better to use your brain before spending money. Don't hit it lightly for a question of five hundred taels a time." Floating."