"Yes, we are just curious about what you want to do with this man. We all say that the semi blind man died five years ago and was burned away with the Taoist temple." Mr. Guan Shui took back his sight, held the wine jar he had brought back, and poured wine into both bowls.
He first pushed one of the bowls of wine to the white dog, and then he picked up the remaining bowl and took a sip.
Qi Qingxing has been looking at him without saying anything. Jiang Wanbai is also used to asking questions by herself. On the contrary, although Qi Qingxing doesn't make a sound every time she encounters such a situation, Qi Qingxing can always find some details that have been ignored by her after the end.
Jiang Wanbai said: "we heard that he was a good fortune teller, so we wanted to ask him something."
"Or about the children?" After that, he quickly covered his mouth and said with a smile: "in fact, it's better not to know this kind of thing. If the result is not good, you will be worried. You can't live a happy life day by day, and..."
Mr. Guan Shui took a look at Qi Qingxing and said, "although everyone says I'm a liar now, but I really know a little bit about face-to-face skills. I think this young master's face is excellent, and he takes his feelings seriously. I believe that no matter whether there are children or not, this childe will not leave you."
Jiang Wanbai still agrees with Mr. Guan Shui's words. After all, she had seen Qi Qingxing at the beginning, but later the relationship between them became deeper and deeper. Up to now, their fate has almost been tied together. Jiang Wanbai wants to take a look at Qi Qingxing every time.
If you look at some simple things, you can still see whether it is good or bad, but if you want to see some important things, no matter how she looks at them, they are vague, which is really not true.
"It's not about the children, about other things." Make complaints about the smile on the river's face.
Mr. guanshui looked at her and saw that her expression was sincere. After a moment, he took a sip of wine and reached for the chicken rack. He was slapped on the back of his hand by the white dog.
"Woof!" The white dog barked at the prisoner.
Mr. guanshui took back his hand, touched the back of his hand, and snorted, "Ya Ya, you are too stingy. This is bought by elder brother. What's wrong with one piece?"
"Go The white dog barked again.
Jiang Wanbai couldn't understand what it meant anyway, but Mr. Gushui seemed to understand.
"Oh, what else do you want?" Mr. Guan Shui touched the back of his hand and turned to see that Jiang Wanbai was still looking at himself, so he asked in a voice.
Jiang Wanbai coughed gently and said, "you haven't answered the question I just asked."
"Yes." Mr. Guan Shui, lowering his head and holding a bowl of wine, snored and drank, "didn't that half blind man disappear under the sky fire together with the Taoist temple? I told you that
Jiang Wanbai's forehead was drawn, but he didn't put it in his heart. He lifted his chin toward the white dog and turned to the main topic, "what's going on here? It's like a demon. "
The white dog was licking wine, and the whole dog was obviously stiff.
However, Mr. guanshui was more responsive. He had been drinking wine. As soon as he heard Jiang Wanbai's words, he was shocked. A whole bowl of wine was poured on his body, and his stomach and crotch were all wet.
"You What are you talking about? " However, Mr. Guan Shui couldn't take care of these things. He widened his eyes and raised his voice towards the river evening. He was obviously guilty, "what demon? This is a dog! An ordinary dog