Master Ming snorted, "don't be careless with me. Do you think I don't know? Someone talked to you today and asked you some questions, right? "

Mr. Han nodded: "indeed, because my steamed stuffed bun is so good, someone asked me a few questions."

"Tell me what you said!"

Han Laodao: "someone asked me how to make steamed stuffed buns so delicious, I told her that this is a secret recipe from the ancestors, that's all."

"Yes? How do I hear that people ask more than that? "

"More than that? What else? Excuse me, I'm old and can't remember clearly. Don't you remind me? "

"Did that person say that the flavor of your steamed buns is very special, similar to that of her relatives?"

Han Lao made a sudden expression: "Oh, yes, it seems that he asked."

"What's your answer?"

"She said that my craftsmanship was very similar to her grandfather's, and I thought it was funny at that time. There were more people who could make sweet scented osmanthus candy bags. She must have seen the old man, and then she thought of her dead grandfather, feeling the scene and feeling the emotion!"

"right?" The man's voice was full of doubt.

Han shrugged: "if you don't believe me, I can't help it. You can let the man who is spying on me come out and confront me face to face, and let him identify if I have said a lie."

The shadow was silent for a while, and finally said: "I believe you again for the time being. Remember, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't do what you shouldn't do. Do you understand?"

Han quickly nodded: "understand, old man, I've been here for hundreds of years. Don't you even understand this rule?"

Shadow nodded with satisfaction. He turned and walked towards the door. All the people who had been standing outside the door to watch the play rushed to make way, holding their breath so as not to be found by the mysterious shadow.

When the shadow turned around, he showed his pale and terrible face.

It's the so-called Xiang is born from the heart. It's obvious that this person's mind is evil, so he will have such a vicious face.

Before blinking, the shadow disappeared in front of the three people. They were about to enter the house, but in the corner of their eyes, they saw a shadow flashing into the house from the window.

Just listen to Han Laodao: "you little devil, if you don't leave the door, you have to drill the window. I'll stick a sign on the window another day to see how you can drill."

When Han Lao's words came down, the shadow finally showed his real body. It turned out to be a kid with a young face.

The kid said, "can you get the talisman? Don't brag

Old Han snorted: "kid, don't look down on me. I was so powerful in those years. You're such a kid, you don't even deserve to carry my shoes to the old man."

The kid looked contemptuous and hummed: "come on, you seem to be so powerful. How could you be imprisoned here by master Ming? He made money to be a slave for nothing, and he beat him from time to time. Look at your injuries, it's difficult to walk. What else can you say? Who can you bluff? "

Old Han blinked and said with a smile, "I can't see it. You little guy still have a little conscience, and you know you love me!"

The kid said: "who loves you? I'm just telling you the truth. Although I didn't tell you the truth today, I just don't want you to be beaten by master Ming again, lest I have to wait on you."

Mr. Han nodded and said to the kid, "thank you very much. There's still some food in the kitchen. Go and get it yourself. I'm tired. I'm going to have a rest."

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