The hospitality was a sweet girl with vivid eyes, born on the face of the size of a palm, like a little wild cat, not tall, I just took a simple eye to see that it should be less than 1.6 meters, very beautiful, belonging to the petite type, with defects, and it seems that she has no breasts... Also, her expression is not kind, and the cold index is comparable to Xiao Wu, and she put the menu on the table with a snap.

"What kind of service attitude is this?" Wang Hao looked at the girl's back and said dissatisfiedly.

"Who told you to call him slutty?" Xingyu suppressed his smile and buried his head in drinking tea.

"Is there anything wrong? Are all girls from ethnic minorities called Sao Duoli? It seems that the more you become, the more beautiful it becomes." The fat man showed off his hearsay knowledge, making Xingyu so happy, while Xiao Wu's eyes were fierce

Xingyu giggled and said, "Please, who told you that the minority is called Saodori? Only the Dai girls call it that way. Besides, the Dai people are not your name. This is Dai language. Translated, Dori means beautiful and beautiful. The man is called Maoduli, the woman is called Saodori or Shaoduli. I haven't heard of it as Saodori. The more you are called Saodori, the more beautiful you are, if you go to Xishuangbanna to talk nonsense, you must be beaten up by others."

It seemed very professional, but the fat man still questioned, "Do you understand? I heard from people from Yunnan. They are all in their teens. You left Yunnan when you were just a teenager. At that time, you were still a little kid. What do you know?"

"Don't believe me, ask others, who is right?" Xingyu was already smiling and bent down.

Sister Lan said with a deep face: "Of course Xingyu is right. I am from the Dai people. I have never heard you say it. It is a clear insult to have one thing to be sure. The person who said this to you must not be from the Dai people."

Khan, Fatty suddenly remembered that these three women were all natives in Yunnan, and they were showing off. Isn’t it embarrassing to see them? Besides, Sister Lan is still in the Dai area, and the suspect of personal attacks. The problem has risen to the level of the nation. The fatty man quickly beat his chest and stamped his feet and admitted his mistakes. He acted like he was obedient to his deeds and pushed all the blame to the unscrupulous driver who was sent to him at the time.

"I actually talk nonsense with us, so we won't care about you. I'll punish you three drinks later." Sister Lan smiled and then began to tell everyone the interesting stories about the Dai people. The Dai people are superior to men. If the young man falls in love with someone, he will first be a coolie at the woman's house for three years. As for whether to stay or not, it's good that the young man will be lazy and not work. If he looks at his performance, he will definitely be lazy and not working.

Where is this human rights? The fat man forgets the pain when his scars healed. He interrupted in the middle: "The head is not clear. If a girl just knows how to do it stupidly, she doesn't have the chance to marry a cow. The key is to have a good relationship. Maybe she will get the girl in one year and be a regular girl successfully. She only knows that she will be dumped by a girl when she is stupid. She will be a coolie for three years. I didn't expect that the male Dai compatriots are still living in dire straits. In fact, all ethnic groups are the same. It is better to say what they can do than to do. A few sweet words are much more effective than working hard."

Times are different, this situation still exists objectively, and feelings are the basis of marriage. If you can't get the girl's heart to do more work, it will be useless. As Fatty said, you have been a coolie for three years in vain, but the male compatriots in Dai people suffer from time to time, but their lives are too good.

Sister Lan gave the fat man a blank look and said sarcastically: "The habit of the Dai people is to live in the wife's house. After marriage, the man wants to live in the woman's house. Those Dai men with poor life do not work after marriage. They fight cocks, smoke, and gambling all day long. All heavy work is left to the woman for doing

After the bitterness and sweetness came, the fat man raised his interest again and asked what other customs he had, but Sister Lan said that it was gone.

Xingyu was not willing to follow him, and said in disguise: "No, the Dai people have a very strange custom. All the family and children have to sleep in the same bed. If they sleep separately, they will be laughed at for being in harmony with the family."

There are also such good things Wang Hao squinted his eyes and was fantasizing.

Sister Lan's husband has been in seclusion for so long, and it's no different from having sex. If anyone meets this mother and daughter, it's not an ordinary profit. Not to mention working as a coolie for three years, even ten years, some people will fight to do it.

Sister Lan glared at the fat man and said angrily: "Don't think about good things, this is the custom of the Dai people. People are separated by mosquito nets."

"This is what you said, I didn't think of anything." The fat man was sly on the spot

As he was talking, there was a harsh sound of shattering outside, followed by the owner's tragic wail.

"My store treasure"

The owner is not a good person. The fat man didn't say he wanted to buy a short knife. He also had to start the price. The short knife was indeed nothing special. The craftsmanship was more sophisticated. He had been kept in the store for more than half a year and no one cared about it. However, he was not short of money, so he was not in a hurry to still hold the high price. The wisher took the bait and now he has become a treasure. Ten thousand yuan was the price before, so he was not willing to sell it casually.

He quietly sent off Fatty and others, and then he got a glimpse of the truth. The result can be imagined. After the cooling of the ice flame, the temperature of the short knife was so low that it was so low that ordinary people could hold it. The ending was that the short knife was broken into pieces like porcelain.

After passing through the window, you can clearly see the owner's frustrated face, which is almost the same as the dead father.

Fatty and Xingyu both retracted their heads, not because they were afraid of things and were unwilling to have more troubles.

Sister Lan also smiled so hard that she said, "You are still from Xuanmen, and you actually cheated on business people. Is it easy for them to do business?"

"The Xuanmen people should be suckers? It's not easy for him? Silver costs only 2,000 yuan per kilogram. How heavy can his short knife be? The price is 18,000 yuan. This is called trading, this is called robbery. This kid is even darker than me." No wonder the fat man was indignant. With his identity as an alchemist and Ladan's craftsmanship, when he is lucky, he will make 100% profit. Do he make one profit? Most of the time, he has to fill the material by himself, which is nearly ten times the profit, which is more profitable than drug trafficking, and it is not illegal.

"What's this? You go to Xishuangbanna to see. Jade worth 300 yuan is priced at 16,000 yuan. Which tourist is not going home with blood all over." There is jade in the business of Tuoba's family. It's no wonder that such huge profits have long been used to it. I called to entertain a grilled fish enema. Of course, the fat man's frying water dragonfly is indispensable.

"Damn it, let your dad raise the price when you go back," Wang Hao told Xingyu viciously.

"What's the use of just raising prices? According to my opinion, I will take out a pill every month to bid for it. Those with the higher price will be guaranteed to earn more than you can now." Xingyu immediately agreed, and the hearts of the Xuanmen people were bleeding.

Sister Lan sweated wildly: "You're almost done. The pill is a priceless thing. What you do is a big deal. If you exchange a Guiyuan pill, you will earn more than someone else's jadeware for the rest of your life."

In a short while, a few side dishes were put on the table

Grilled fish, rice-flavored pork ribs and fried water dragonflies are all delicacies that you can’t taste elsewhere. How can you not have any wine if you have meat? The fat man is so excited that he actually took out a wine pot, which is the one given by Xiao Wu.

Maybe the fat man doesn't think there is anything he likes to drink, but he will naturally have feelings when he uses it. For several years, this wine pot seems to have grown on the fat man's body. No matter where he goes, he is inseparable, and has become a part of his body. He is not going to miss anyone.

But others don't think so

A small wine pot stirred up thousands of ripples. In the eyes of every girl, it felt a unique feeling in her heart. Xingyu had long hated this wine pot. It was Tuoba Wu's gift of the ground. What was the intention of the master taking it out at this time? Do you want the old love to rekindle, or to comfort Xiao Wu, thinking that he couldn't understand?

Xiao Wu saw it, and it felt an unknown taste

"Have he not thrown away yet?"

Although the wine pot is exquisitely refined, it is really crude from the perspective of magic weapons. It is her casual work and is not worthy of the fat man's current status.

"By the way, when will the party be there?" The fat man was not careful about his crimes. He asked casually while drinking a small wine.

"After the last storm, we decided to rest and not pay much attention to such news. I asked someone for your business. It seemed that there was no party in three months." The Tuoba family was unwilling to show off again after experiencing storms. Sister Lan said it was very implicit, but everyone could hear that as a family, the rise and fall, honor and disgrace depended entirely on the year of Xuanmen. As a weak person, the wise approach was to face it calmly. It was difficult to understand this wisdom without experiencing storms.

"What? I'll have to wait for three months." The fat man finally let go of the grilled fish, his eyes wide open. Although the stone bird did not have a specified time limit, it was not too long.

Sister Lan chuckled and said, "It's not that you have to wait three months, but it's not within three months. Maybe it's half a year, or even a year. The Xuanmen Sect will only celebrate unless it's the birthday of the head sect or a disciple rushes into the Nascent Soul stage. The family cannot reach the top-notch sects. Even if the third-rate sects do not accept the family, it's too much to be excluded. If you can meet every ten days and half a month, the family will not be able to afford it."

"What's so cool about these guys in a year? You're still poor when you're polite?" The fat man fell into a misunderstanding without realizing it. He thought about the problem from the perspective of his family. After a moment, he suddenly realized that he had recognized his life in the Xuanmen? He and Xingyu are both from the Xuanmen, and they still have to wait for others? He can solve the problem and make a fortune, so why not? Unfortunately, he has to wait for the first half of his birthday. He quickly asked when Xingyu's birthday was on his birthday.

Xingyu almost cried and followed his master for several years. This was the first time he asked about his birthday. Unfortunately, he was obviously impure in his motivation and said angrily: "I don't know, I jumped out of the crack of the stone."

"Don't mess around, we're talking about serious matters now." Wang Hao scolded sternly.

Xingyu said with resentment: "Who is messing with you? People give gifts to curry favor with the Xuanmen Sect. How many people in the family know me? If you release the wind, many people from the Xuanmen will definitely come."

That's right. Xingyu is now in the limelight. If she celebrates her birthday, she will definitely be more glorious than the head of a first-class sect. Her admirers don't even break the threshold. Even if the family members come, they don't even have a place to stand, but... it seems that they don't conform to the virtue of modesty.

"You are quite confident." The fat man was about to lose his star words, but suddenly saw her red eyes, and then he suddenly realized that he was wronged.

At this moment, Xingyu looked at his hand aggrievedly, and his hand was holding the wine pot given by Xiao Wu.

Although Wang Hao was not cold to Xingyu before, he always put on his master's airs and taught him a lesson. He cared about her in his bones. He thought about her first when he got good things. Even the Fire Dragon Egg and the Elf Fire were no exception.

In addition, he racked his brains to make materials for her to practice. Although this is what a master should do, Fatty is far more serious than other masters, even if it is a little stricter, and it is also to teach her a good disciple. Xingyu has gained a lot of money with him and has followed him through life and death. Putting aside his master and apprentice status, he is definitely the dream partner. Now, since the fat man has decided to accept Xingyu, how can he still be willing to let her suffer again?

"Well, this matter is not difficult to solve. I'll find someone else to find a solution." Wang Hao secretly poked the star in the back. In public, he couldn't let him coax girls, and he wouldn't be able to coax girls. If he had that ability, he would have been a group of wives and concubines long ago.
Chapter completed!