I found a small restaurant, sat down, ordered seven or eight dishes, and two bottles of Baijiu.

At the dinner table, Wang Lai's words are much less. He doesn't have the enthusiasm to drink and have fun with singing yesterday, and there are not so many meat jokes. Obviously, he feels that his identity is not qualified enough. It's better to talk less or less.

Don't follow the crowd when you are poor, and don't persuade people when you are light.

Wang Lai is very clear about his.

Even though he has only guessed Shao Shuai's identity up to now, looking at the conversation between Shao Shuai and Xuan Siyu, he can also guess that the situation in Xuan Siyu's family will never be worse than Shao Shuai, so he still has to be careful to avoid being missed by others. If these people miss themselves, they will kill themselves 180 times, No one will look more.

As for Gao Ge (GE Qian), he doesn't know very well. He has a good character and gives himself face.

But there is no doubt about it.

The identity of the other party will never be too bad, otherwise it is impossible to get so many good things.

When Shao Shuai wanted to win over the singing, he stood aside and talked and listened to what they said.

However, singing can also ridicule in turn, which can illustrate this point.

Singing is really not taking Shao Shuai's identity seriously.

This is not what ordinary people can do.

At least, you have to have enough confidence.

You can't kick your nose and face just because the other party has a good attitude towards you?

There are such people, but Wang Lai believes that singing is definitely not that kind of people.

People with confidence are not terrible. What's terrible is that they can be confident when they meet Shao Shuai's words.

"Come on, brother Wang, let's have another drink." Sang loudly and poured a glass of wine for the king.

"I'll come, I'll just come." Wang Lai hurriedly took the bottle from Gao Ge's hand, poured it around, and looked at Xuan Siyu, "does Miss Xuan drink?"

"No."

"Well... Let's drink it for our four lords!" Wang Lai said with a smile.

Because there was an auction in the afternoon, so four people did not drink much at noon, but they were only two Jin of Baijiu baijiu.

"This wine is really bad. If we can meet again one day, I'll buy you a drink from my house!" Shao Shuai coughed and said.

Xuan Siyu suddenly looked at the song and asked, "do you like drinking very much?"

This mindless sentence confused Gao Song. After thinking for a while, he said, "it's OK."

"There are also good wines in my family. They have been treasured by my grandfather for many years. If you come to my house one day, I can give you a drink." Xuan Siyu said seriously.

He was stunned by singing and didn't return to his mind at once.

"Miss Xuan, what about me?" Shao Shuai asked.

"Ha ha." Xuan Siyu glanced at him and didn't speak.

Shao Shuai touched his nose and asked, "why do you treat so differently?"

"Because his Doraemon is lovely." Xuan Siyu said calmly.

There is no reasonable reason!

Shao Shuai turned his face, looked at the song and asked, "boss, is the mask out? I'll change it for pills."

Singing is too lazy to talk to the mentally retarded.

Shao Shuai looked at the song and Xuan Siyu, with some pondering in his eyes.

Before long, another group of people came in.

"Hello, I'm sorry, we don't have a place here." The shopkeeper stepped forward with a greasy linen cloth on his shoulder, bowed slightly and said to the men who had just walked in.

"No place?" The other party was wearing a white shirt and carrying a long sword behind him. Several people walking with him were also in the same dress. They sang and looked around, frowning slightly. For no reason, they felt that the other party's dress was familiar, "there's no place, just clear a table for us."

"I'm really sorry, little brothers..."

Before the shopkeeper finished, the other party hit him to the ground.

"Shut your mouth! There's no way, just find a way for me. Who's your brother? Which onion are you?"

The guests were stunned.

"Lying trough, where is this old earth hat? Don't you know where this is? Dare you do it here?"

"Hey, hey, looking cheap, I really think I'm the king of heaven?"

The guests in the store can't control their emotions at this time, they said with a sneer.

"Why, do you have an opinion?" The man carrying the sword who started beating said with a sneer, "is it difficult? Do you want to fight against my Xiaoshan sword sect?"

Hearing this, he was still taunting the dissatisfied people and immediately closed his mouth.

"No wonder it's so arrogant. It's from Xiaoshan sword sect..." Wang Lai sighed.

"What happened to Xiaoshan sword sect?" I don't care about singing.

It's just a group of bastards who want to chase and kill themselves every day!

however.

Do these people come here to try their luck in the black market, or do they come all the way to find themselves?

If you let them know that you are in the black market and set up a net, it will be difficult for them to escape.

"Hey, brother Ge, this Xiaoshan sword sect is a first-class sect in the Chinese immortal cultivation world. Few people can afford to offend it." As Wang came to speak, he glanced at his side for fear that he would be heard by the other party when he spoke.

In fact, what Wang Lai said was indeed heard by the other party, otherwise there would be no proud expression on his face.

Gao Ge didn't speak, but Shao Shuai couldn't sit still.

"Xiaoshan sword sect, what a fart!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Bastard!"

"Who dares to insult our Xiaoshan sword sect?"

Several disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect couldn't help but rush up when they heard Shao Shuai's words.

"Shao San?" When Shao Shuai opened the folding fan in his hand, Shao San stood up like an iron wall to block the Xiaoshan sword sect disciples.

"Go away!"

"Blind your dog! Eat bear heart leopard courage? Dare to stop us?"

"Quack." Shao San didn't say anything, but just slapped out and pulled out the front Xiaoshan sword sect disciple.

"Good fight..." someone couldn't help crying out in a low voice.

Most people are like this. They can allow themselves to be arrogant, but they will never allow others to be arrogant. When they see it, they will stand on the moral commanding height and condemn it. Just like there are always some people who want to press the heads of the rich on the ground every day and force them to donate money. If they really have money

Seeing that the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect were beaten, the surrounding diners were also happy.

"These little bastards of Xiaoshan sword sect, who dares to talk more and kill them directly." Shao Shuai said with a cold face.

"Yes, young master." Shao San nodded.

I don't think it's a big deal.