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When they were young, the three of them had similar temperaments and were all delicate children. WWw. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. cOMHowever, the accumulation of different aspects of martial arts literature in the past few years has shaped the temperament of the three people.
Su Jing studied the art of turning clouds and rain, and his kung fu was mainly small and fantasy. His figure was lean and playful, and his whole body exuded the atmosphere of a scholar.
Xiao Yueye has not changed much. He always gives people the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, his temperament is dull, and his expression is tactful. Even the two masters, civil and military, dare not say what he has learned and how much he has learned in these years. His temperament does not like to show off, he is smart and reserved, just like a sword that has been put into a box and does not know how sharp it is before it is taken out.
However, with the exception of Su Jing and Song Hu, they have suffered countless losses from Xiao Yueye in the past few years, both overtly and covertly.
In terms of appearance, Song Hu, handsome and resolute, Su Jing, elegant and comely, Xiao Yueye, male and female, are almost equally matched. However, in terms of strategy, means, and kung fu, Song Hu and Su Jing's combined talents were equal to Xiao Yueye's. Over the years, the two of them had been secretly convinced by Xiao Yueye.
Song Hubai, who was under Cheng Yue's door, spoke with a touch of vulgarity. He was fine on weekdays, but he never concealed it in front of Xiao and Su: "This damn prince is so cool! It's just a pity that our majestic Murong Dynasty can It is laughable and generous to appoint such a person as the crown prince. I heard from Kyoto that even the "Li Tang" monarch sent a euphemistic letter of credence, let alone "Meng Yuan". When the announcement was made, several old ministers were so angry that they knelt down and begged to depose the crown prince. It is estimated that the one in my family will issue a national edict in the next two days or so. "
Su Jing raised his glass, took a sip and said with a smile: "Song Hu, you idiot, did your family member say that those veterans are from that side?"
Song Hu is not stupid, it's just that he doesn't like to think about these tactics because of Su Jing, a scheming guy. He thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered that those old guys are from the faction of the eldest prince, his mother and his concubine. They seem to be the unpredictable power of the prime minister of the dynasty."
Su Jing snapped his fingers and blinked his eyes and said: "By the way, the eldest prince's mother and concubine is Concubine Lian, Mo. She is the unpredictable daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty. Over the years, the ancestral family has been disregarding the order of the elders and the younger ones. How could she be able to swallow this for a prince? How could she not make a big fuss about this scandal involving the harem? What's more, there is an unpredictable old fox behind her!"
Taking a piece of fish meat and putting it in her mouth, Xiao Yueye remained silent and listened carefully to Su Jing's eloquent talk.
Seeing that Xiao Yueye didn't answer anything, Su Jing asked directly: "Xiao Ye, why do you think I like the prince so much today? Even if you have to defend him when something like this happens, how can he be a cuckold? And after being the prince for so many years, it makes sense. Mother is more valuable than son, but his mother-in-law Zhang was not named queen. Even the Queen Mother questioned Jin several times. "
Xiao Yueye habitually tapped the table with her index finger. This habit was learned from Mrs. Xiao: "It is reasonable for me to be deeply in love with the late empress and not to be a queen. As for why you like the prince so much, you also have yourself in your heart. You got the answer? Why ask me?”
Su Jing raised his middle finger and sighed disdainfully, then grabbed the roast chicken on the table and ate it without caring about the image at all.
"Zui Xian Lou" is most famous for its "secret roast chicken", which is golden in color, mellow in taste, tender in texture, and has a faint aroma of wine. "Zui Xian Lou" only sells twenty pieces a day and each table is limited to one piece.
Seeing that a whole chicken was caught by Su Jing alone, Song Hu and Xiao Yueye decided not to do it.
Song Hu circled his bamboo chopsticks in his hand and moved directly towards Su Jing's right hand to feel the pulse. If Su Jing's right hand was touched by this blow, he would be numb and unable to hold the roast chicken in his hand.
The two of them had done this countless times over the years. Su Jing was not nervous. He stuffed the chicken that he tore off his left hand into his mouth, then turned his wrist and gathered all his strength on his fingertips, then flicked Song Hu's bamboo stick. Chopsticks miss the mark.
It is Su Jing's character to turn passivity into initiative. He smiled excitedly, slightly bent the two fingers of his left hand, and then struck towards Song Hu. Naturally, Song Hu was not to be outdone and used his hands as guns to use the moves in the "Wandering Dragon Blood Spear".
Xiao Yueye watched the two of them attack and defend, and he picked up his wine glass and took a sip indifferently. However, when he put down the cup, he moved the ring finger of his right hand slightly and sat there with a smile watching the show.
Song Hu suffered a loss because Su Jing's kung fu was mainly based on palm skills. He was small and nimble, especially in the narrow space of the box. He was at home like a fish in water. After a while, Song Hu was hit by Su Jing's backhand on the elbow joint and was unable to use any strength for a while.
Su Jing laughed proudly and pretended to smell the roast chicken with an intoxicated expression. Song Hu yelled angrily.
Xiao Yueye also laughed when she saw this while watching the show. He said in a lighthearted and playful tone: "Su Jing, you must have forgotten me, right?"
Song Hu laughed loudly after hearing this. Su Jing quickly put the roast chicken on the plate and said with a little doubt: "You shouldn't?"
Xiao Yueye nodded without knowing whether to take the roast chicken from Su Jing's face with a smile, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth while making the same intoxicated expression as Su Jing just now.
Su Jing was depressed. He wrinkled his nose and shouted: "Xiao Yueye, you are so shameless. You usually use poison to win in martial arts competitions. Now you even poison your meals, which is shameless, shameless and shameless!"
Xiao Yueye shrugged his shoulders indifferently, the expression on his face clearly showed the meaning of "What can you do to me?" Su Jing was so angry that his teeth itched, but he couldn't do anything.
Over the years, Xiao Yueye's achievements in poisons have become better than his own. During daily sparring, not only are his moves weird and unpredictable, but what's more terrifying is that you don't know when he will poison. Su Jing suffered countless losses at his hands, but Xiao Yueye always said calmly: "Aunt Liu told me that if you want to know the power of making poison, you have to find someone to try it. Don't worry, I have the antidote. "But every time he didn't have the antidote, it was Rourou who helped Su Jing detoxify.
Xiao Yueye looked at Su Jing's deflated expression and laughed loudly without scruples. He casually tore off a finger of chicken drumstick and handed it to Song Hu. The latter glanced at Su Jing, stuck out his tongue and started chewing happily.
"Be careful! You've suffered so many losses from Xiaoye and you're still so easily fooled?" Su Jing muttered from the side.
"Since Xiaoye gave it to me, it must be non-toxic. And don't you think I'm fine too?" Song Hu said with a smile while holding up the drumstick.
Su Jing's eyes flashed with sudden changes, and a black light flashed in his hand. The large piece of chicken drumstick in Song Hu's hand was transferred to his hand, and the latter gnawed it with pleasure.
All that's left on the hand is the small bones at the bottom with some fleshy skin on them. Looking at the flat incision again, Song Hu said angrily: "Su Jing, you are so shameless that you even used 'Yun Eater' to steal my chicken legs."
Su Jing was so shameless that he lowered the drumstick into his belly in three bites and licked his fingers with unfinished content.
"Xiao Ye can poison me, why can't I use 'Eating Cloud'? You'd better order some before Xiao Ye has finished eating!"
Xiao Yueye was famous for eating quickly, especially the food he liked, but this time he ate very slowly. From the moment Su Jing grabbed the chicken drumstick from Song Hu's hand, until he swallowed it, Xiao Yueye kept smiling lightly, with a glimmer of pride in his eyes.
"How is Su Jing? Is it delicious?" Xiao Yueye asked gently.
When Su Jing heard this familiar tone, his first reaction was, "Oh no, I've been fooled again."
He clearly felt that his tongue was numb and his lips were burning with pain. He quickly picked up the water and poured it into his mouth.
Song Hu pointed at Su Jing and hugged his belly and laughed; "Haha, Su Jing, your mouth is like a fat sausage! Haha, I laughed to death." (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)