Chapter 61
The more Li Dazui spoke, the brighter the smile on his face became. He didn't have that much patience with Bai Zhantang, and if he wanted to talk to him, he just pulled his sleeve and stuffed him into the kitchen.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, and steam the steamed buns quickly, there are still many people in the lobby."

At this moment in the lobby, Chang Gui was in front of the counter watching a trembling figure appear at the door of the script, but Tong Xiangyu took a closer look and found that it was actually Xing Yusen, so he hurried over to help him.

"What's wrong with you? What's the matter?"

"I'm fine, I just accidentally fell."

Lao Xing looked a little embarrassed, and then looked away.

Tong Xiangyu stared at Xing Yusen, completely unbelievable that he could fall like this, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the skin was torn in many places, and his clothes were already tattered.

"How did you fall like this? Don't lie to me again, okay? Did the bandits from Heifengzhai do it?"

Lao Xing was still hesitating about what kind of reason to make up, but the shopkeeper had already made up the reason for him, so he agreed.

"Yeah, I didn't want to tell you. After all, I also have to fight against evil forces. All I do is for the sake of the people and I want to keep a low profile, but you know it all, so I won't hide it from you. After all, the two of us relation."

Hearing Lao Xing's high-sounding words, the shopkeeper was convinced, and looked at Lao Xing with tender eyes.

"Old Xing, you sacrificed too much for our town and the people in our town."

"Protecting the people and maintaining law and order are both a responsibility and an obligation."

While talking, Lao Xing dodged the shopkeeper's hand touching his face, it hurt too much.

"I don't care no matter how hard or tired I suffer, and no matter how much I suffer, I will always face it. This is what I, an ordinary little headhunter, want to say most from my heart."

"Old Xing, you really worked too hard."

"Shopkeeper Tong, it's not easy for everyone!"

As Lao Xing spoke, he held the shopkeeper's hand on the table with his hand, and at this time, Yang Huilan and her rented father came over.

"Miss Yang, are you back?"

When the shopkeeper saw Yang Huilan coming, he immediately smiled.

But the boyfriend just glanced back, when he found that the woman in red appeared behind him, he quickly took the package and left without even saying a word of nonsense, leaving only the shopkeeper behind him calling him.

"What's the matter with him, he doesn't even drink water."

The shopkeeper walked to the door in front of someone, but seeing Yang Huiran's dejected look, he had no choice but to turn back first.

Yang Huilan stayed by the shopkeeper's side, her eyes full of sadness.

"Maybe I'm destined to die alone."

"Don't be too sad, you have to believe in fate."

The shopkeeper put the water on the table and replied to Yang Huilan with a polite smile.

"You believe in fate, so have you met your fate?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon..."

After resolutely vetoing it, the shopkeeper suddenly saw Bai Zhantang's busy figure, and his voice carried the shy look of a girl again.

"Then I wish you happiness first, but don't be like I want to be a widow and have no chance..."

Then after speaking, he turned his head and left, the fragility in his eyes showed a pitiful look.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with being a widow? You think I want to be a widow, but I don't like it, and I didn't mean it."

The shopkeeper was still calming down and comforting Yang Huilan, but when Yang Huilan said this, she immediately lost face and sat on the chair with a very bad expression. Xiaobei came over bouncing at this time.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I've finished copying. You can see that there are so many characters in each sheet, and they are all standard small letters."

Mo Xiaobei happily handed over the things she had copied to Tong Xiangyu.

Tong Xiangyu's face was gloomy, and she didn't even bother to take a look.

"Go and copy it 100 times for me again."

"Why? I've already memorized the Three Character Classic, and I've copied everything you asked me to copy for you."

The smile on Mo Xiaobei's face stopped abruptly.

"I'm talking about historical records."

"what?"

"What are you? You can't finish copying, so don't let me go out."

Seeing that many of them were angrily walking into the backyard with a super good three-character scripture, the shopkeeper, he sighed sullenly.

After the second martial arts match to recruit relatives.

"Big mouth, I went to watch another one just now, and it was absolutely horrible. This is not a contest to recruit relatives. The whole town of Seven Heroes will be bloodbathed."

When Bai Zhantang jumped down from the roof, he saw Li Dazui, holding a bowl of hot soup in his hands and preparing to serve the guests.

"Oh, after your wife is gone, the martial arts education in our town will be set back by at least 20 years."

"Don't talk nonsense, how could my wife leave."

After Dazui heard this, he didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart.

"This is my new chicken soup, please make up for it quickly."

As soon as Bai Zhantang finished speaking, Yang Huilan rushed in from the outside, and then sat directly on the chair in the lobby, with her hands buried in her arms.

"God, what did I do wrong? You want to punish me like this. I just want to marry a good man. What's wrong with that?"

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with that."

Seeing Yang Huilan's dejected look, Dazui felt that his heart was about to break.

"Then why do you want me to be invincible? Why?"

Yang Huilan yelled at Big Mouth, then rushed upstairs covering her eyes, and the old man behind her followed with chicken soup.

"This won't work, I have to help her, I must help her."

After all, you looked at the place where Yang Huilan was sitting just now, gritted your teeth, and finished your sentence as if you made up your mind, but Bai Zhantang next to him was not as optimistic as him.

"Brother, how are you going to help others?"

"I'm going to beat her."

Li Dazui gritted his teeth and pointed in the direction of Yang Huilan going upstairs.

"I want to give her a home."

"Good job, you have ambition. Before you do anything, remember to leave me the newly bought shoes yesterday. In return, I will burn some paper money for you."

After Bai Zhantang finished speaking, he quickly turned around and went upstairs to talk to the shopkeeper.

"With you here, I can't die."

Li Dazui originally wanted to ask Bai Zhantang for help, so he left after talking to Bai Zhantang, and quickly ran up again.

"Brother, stop chasing me. I really can't help you with this. Yang Huilan's style of play is really too powerful."

(End of this chapter)

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