Do not sleep

Chapter 249

"I'm sorry to disturb you, we're not here to steal persimmons!" The boy with short blond hair and a cute face turned around and jumped off the wall of the yard neatly.

Accompanied by the sound of dialogue in two or three sentences from outside the wall.

"Back, what's wrong with you?"

"No, there are really people."

"Run, run, run."

"..."

Peace soon returned to outside the fence.

"..." This is Master Jidi of Yangquan Restaurant who was standing under his persimmon tree with a ceramic teacup in his hand.

That's right, the wall they climbed on is actually the backyard of Yangquan Restaurant, but because they are not familiar with the road in the alley and they are not locals, they don't know.

"What happened?" Master Shiquan of Yangquan Restaurant held a wine gourd in his hand, staggered drunkenly, and walked out of the room crookedly.

"A few children seemed to want to steal persimmons, and they ran away when they saw me." Master Jidi paused, took a sip of tea, and said.

"It doesn't look like a child from someone near us."

Yangquan Restaurant is very famous in Yangcheng, even if you don't want to be a chef, it's good to visit as a neighbor.

The front door of Yangquan Restaurant faces the bustling street, but because the entire Yangquan Restaurant occupies a large area, the backyard goes deep into the residences of nearby people, and children often run to the backyard of Yangquan Restaurant to play.

Master Jidi has seen almost all the children around here, but even though he only had a brief glance at Wuhutui just now, it is enough for Master Jidi to recognize that this is not a familiar look.

"Ji Di, you are too serious, that's why those children run away when they see you." Master Shiquan hiccupped drunkenly, teased the always serious and indifferent Master Ji Di, and then remembered another thing thing.

"By the way, A Bin, who was in charge of table counting in the restaurant a few days ago, said something strange."

"It seems that there was a table with only six people, but they ate the meals for dozens of people. A Bin was shocked when he collected the money." Master Shiquan said with a smile, taking a sip of the wine in the wine gourd.

"We Yangcheng won't have a few big stomach kings again."

"Restaurant management, both money and goods." Master Ji Di said while drinking tea with a calm expression.

"The privacy of our guests is none of our business."

"Hahaha, it's also interesting to chat in private occasionally." Master Shiquan said after taking another sip of wine.

"In more than ten days, it will be the annual dumpling competition in Yangcheng. Last year, our Yangquan restaurant was the competition for Xiaodangjia. This year, Xiaodangjia and they are traveling abroad. I am afraid they will not be able to make it back. Jidi, do you want to participate in the competition yourself?"

"En." Master Jidi replied lightly.

The yard is quiet.

Accompanied by the sound of Shiquan swallowing wine and belching carelessly, he smelled the fragrance in the ceramic teacup in his hand.

For some reason, Master Jidi was a little concerned about the child's behavior of stealing persimmons just now.

The blond-haired playful child fled in a hurry with big round eyes, which was very strange, but his demeanor was very similar to that of a young apprentice who stayed at Yangquan Restaurant ten years ago.

When I first met him, the orange-haired and cheerful little apprentice chased a little turtle and seemed to break into this yard in the same way.

"Speaking of which, it's time for Mei Xiang to come back." Master Shiquan said casually while holding a wine gourd drunkenly by the doorpost.

Mei Xiang is Master Jidi's wife. A few days ago, she went to the countryside to buy seasonal fruits and vegetables for Yangquan Restaurant.

"Calculate the time, I will be back tomorrow." Master Jidi mentioned his wife, and his complexion softened.

The words are divided into two parts.

The five tigers retreated here and slipped away with Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen, and a group of four swords Fu Sangshen turned around and went for a walk on the streets of Yangcheng.

Look left and right, carry the small purse from Shaoan, eat snacks from the street to the end of the alley, not to mention, shopping with my little friend Xiaoye Zuowenzi is much more enjoyable than playing alone in Shanghai before .

Wu Hutui and the others played outside all afternoon. During dinner, Wuhutui and others agreed to go to Yangquan Restaurant for dinner. They gave up their initial plan to sit at the big table on the second floor, and booked a private room instead.

In the antique box on the third floor of Yangquan Restaurant, the attendants who had finished serving the food retreated respectfully from the box, while the little panda, who was quietly pretending to be a pet in front of outsiders, let go of the disguise and restraint in an instant, and lay down beside the five tigers retreating legs His posture immediately changed to a leisurely one sitting at the dining table.

"Is there really no problem with Xiaohuwan?" Akashi｜National Bank asked lazily while holding chopsticks.

The last time I came to Yangquan Restaurant for dinner, Xiaohu Wan was still with Wu Hutui and them. After a few days, he was put into the pot, and now he is still cooking in the cauldron.

"No problem, Shao'an will add water to Xiaohuwan, so it won't burn dry." Wu Hutui said casually while chewing the braised pork.

Shao An was reluctant to come to Yangquan Restaurant in the first place, he was afraid of revealing his secrets, but now that the incident with Xiaohuwan happened, he was justified and didn't have to be dragged back to Yangquan Restaurant by the Five Tigers.

After all, someone needs to stay in the inn to look after Gu Xiaohuwan.

"It's not a long-term solution to boil the poisonous gu slave in boiling water, and the poisonous gu slave you caught is basically hopeless. I don't know what you are wasting." The little panda gnawed on the small bamboo shoots with pickled peppers complained.

When the little panda first arrived at noon, it made it very clear that only the poisonous Gu slaves who had been infected with poisonous Gu at the initial stage could be rescued, and those who were terminally ill like Xiaohuwan had no chance of being rescued at all.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Wu Hu retreated.

"As long as you're happy." The little panda snorted, pursed its mouth, and suddenly thought.

"By the way, I'm going home tomorrow."

"Didn't you just run away from the house?" Akashi｜National Bank said in surprise.

A few days ago, when Hotaru called to say that the little panda had run away from them, Hotaru and the others had already arrived at the barrier gate of the Iron Eater Village and were about to enter.

It was because they had arrived at the door of the house, so Daojian Fusangshen, who came out to buy Sao Sujian, subconsciously let down their vigilance, and in the end, the little panda took advantage of the loophole and escaped.

If you catch the little panda at the door of the house, you can make the little panda run away. It's not easy for Sao Sujian's group of swords and swords to think about it.

"It's not because of the poisonous Gu slave you caught." The little panda said, thinking about it, tears streaming down his face.

"The poisonous Gu slave has disappeared in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, but this time he suddenly appeared and was met by me. I must go back and tell my family."

Throughout ancient and modern times, there must be signs before any major event.

Although the little panda doesn't know what the sudden appearance of the poisonous gu slave means, but as I said before, although the little panda is stubborn and ignorant all day long, he still has basic common sense.

The poisonous gu slave once stirred up wind and rain in the cultivation world and even the entire mortal world, and the troubles caused the people to die. For the long-lived practitioners, it is as horrible as it happened yesterday.

In the iron-eating beast's village, there are still old pandas who participated in the crusade against the poisonous slaves of Xue Qiao, the elder of the Jiuhua sect of the ghost sect.

The master of the little panda is one of them, the old panda. People tend to recall the past when they are old. When the old panda is old, he also likes to talk to the little panda about the bloody storms brought by the poisonous slaves. The familiar little panda is not used now. Thinking back, you can recite it backwards by opening your mouth.

So this time when the little panda found out that Xiaohuwan was a poisonous gu slave, when it smelled it with its small nose, it seemed to smell the coming wind and rain.

Usually it doesn't matter how naughty the little panda is, but for this matter, even if the little panda wants to run away from home again, it has to go home and talk to the elders in the village.

Otherwise, in case the premonition comes true, the Poison Gu Slave really brings troubles to the cultivation world again. Looking back, those bastards at the seaside took the tortoise shell to do a fortune-telling calculation, and found that the little panda already knew the village of the Poison Gu Slave but didn’t say anything about it. The elders in the village knew that the red panda's short legs had to be broken.

... In order to prevent such a possible tragic event from happening, the little panda thinks it's better to have a short-term pain than a long-term pain.

"But if I go back this time, I will definitely go to confinement." The little panda looked unlovable.

Forget it, at most find a chance to run, the road to freedom is always long and difficult.

"Why are you so troublesome?" Wu Tui said after taking a bite of the yam.

"If you want to tell your family about the iron-eating beast village, you can just use the messenger talisman."

Wu Hutui remembered that when he was a young monk in Central China, his living Buddha Changzang Master Patriarch said some things about the cultivation world.

Communication talisman is one of the common ways of exchanging information in the cultivation world.

According to the ability of the talisman drawer, the communication talisman is divided into three levels: low, middle and high. The low-level communication talisman can only be passed to those who know both the name and the address; the middle-level communication talisman can be passed to those who only know the name. people; and high-level communication symbols can use breath to find people who the messenger may not know.

The little panda, who knows his address and name, can just use a low-level communication talisman.

Nothing technical.

"..." The little panda fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Wu Hu backed away and tilted his head.

"I don't know how to draw a messenger talisman," said the little panda.

The five tigers squinted their eyes.

The low-level communication talisman is the simplest. Even Wuhu Tui, the sword Fu Sangshen, who has never learned how to practice, remembers the strokes of the communication talisman after being under the influence of his master Changzang for a period of time.

"..." Little Panda.

The little panda puffed up its cheeks and ate the braised pork angrily.

Why, look down on the scumbag who sleeps in class!

The little panda just doesn't like to draw with a brush, what's wrong, hum!

The five tigers gave the little panda a blank look, and casually took out a pen and paper from the space ring and drew a messenger talisman to the little panda, saying, "Here, here you are."

The little panda was sulking for a long time, but still took the messenger talisman and used it.

After watching the little panda send away the communication talisman, Wu Hutui bit his chopsticks and suddenly remembered something.

"Yes, I saw that there is Akashi|National Bank in your village before."

"Why, little panda, when you saw our Akashi｜National Bank in Shencheng, you didn't recognize it at all?"

The author has something to say: Little Panda: I just didn’t listen carefully in class. Anyway, I will make money from being cute in the future!

Foxnosuke: Is this the truth about when you went to zoos in other countries to eat and drink in the future?