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"Zhang Cuishan and his wife are dead!"
Seeing this news, Yun Jian's heart was shocked!
This is a letter Wudang sent to Yunjian, in which Yan Ming said that when Yunjian, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, went to Mongolia, he brought back the seriously injured Zhang Cuishan and his wife surprisingly smoothly.
At that time, Yunjian had just set off, but what was shocking was what happened next. After they brought Zhang Cuishan and his wife back, when Zhang Sanfeng was helping them to heal their wounds, they suddenly attacked Zhang Sanfeng, and the result was self-evident , Zhang Sanfeng was recruited.
And it really hit the blood-transforming needle that Yunjian was worried about, but fortunately, Yunjian cleaned up the Mongolian royal court, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
At this time, Wudang wrote the letter to ask Yunjian for help. They knew that Yunjian had a way to pull out the blood-transforming needle, and they came to ask for the ten-thousand-year magnetite at this time.
Looking at the letter in his hand, even if Yun Jian is speechless, is this Wudang Seven Heroes a fool or an idiot? Idiot thinking!
After all, it has been so long along the way, even if he pretends to be, it is impossible to be flawless. If it is Yunjian, he can basically see the disguise at a glance.
Of course, in the end Yunjian still asked someone to send the borrowed ten thousand year magnet. After all, Zhang Sanfeng was hit by the blood-transforming needle, and it was normal for him to sell a favor.
The blood-transforming magic needle is a terrible hidden weapon, but what Yun Jian is worried about is Zhang Cuishan and his wife, are they really dead?
"This is Yipinju?"
When Yun Jian was struggling, at the gate of their Yipinju, a dirty young beggar looked at the door of Yipinju, and walked in directly.
But as soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by a young man.
Although Yipinju is not a big shop to bully customers, whether it is luxurious clothes or linen clothes, it is absolutely impossible for a little beggar with a dark face and a face that cannot be seen clearly to come here. It is impossible in any restaurant, let alone Luxurious first-class residence in Norda.
"Go, go, little beggar, this is not the place you should come. If you want to eat, there are rice porridge, steamed buns, and pickles behind our Yipinju, but you still don't want to come here."
Hearing the young man's words, the little beggar seemed to have not heard it, and walked towards it swaggeringly.
Seeing this scene, the young man immediately wanted to chase him away, but the little beggar was also flexible in his legs and feet, so he bypassed the young man a few times and headed inside.
"Wu Gang, forget it, this little beggar is not simple, his eyes are sharp, his martial arts are not weak, and it is not impossible to give alms. When he is out of the house, no one has had difficulties. A penny is hard for a hero."
At this time on the counter, Ding Dian looked at the little beggar with a smile on his face as if he had just woken up.
"I think the little brother's footwork should come from the number of Jiugong Bagua, and it is also from a famous family. How about it, I will give the little brother ten taels of silver as a personal relief!"
"profound?"
The little beggar looked at Ding Dian and was very surprised. He didn't expect Ding Dian to see through his own martial arts at a glance, and Wu Gang nodded when he heard Ding Dian's words.
He is not discriminating against beggars, but they are Yipinju, which is a big restaurant anyway, and there are indeed rice porridge and steamed buns in the back.
But what Ding Dian said at this time, this turned out to be a down-and-out famous disciple, ten taels of silver, their two-month wages, this is already considered an unknown wealth. You must know that the average restaurant boy may not have accumulated ten taels of silver in a year.
"Thank you shopkeeper, Xiaoer, cook quail with flowers, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, stuffed Jiangyao with deer belly, fried beef tendon with mandarin duck, chrysanthemum and rabbit shreds"
Under the astonishment of WISCO, nearly a hundred famous dishes came at random, and they even seemed to be unsatisfied. Even WISCO looked at the little beggar in front of him in shock. This kid is really a descendant of a famous family.
Otherwise, not to mention beggars, it is impossible for ordinary petty bourgeoisie to teach so many dish names, and even orderly.
"The shopkeeper?"
Looking at Ding Dian, Wugang was also in a dilemma at this time. These dishes were not easy, and even made enough for them to have lunch at noon, but there were hundreds of them, and the other party was only one.
"Hehe, just prepare three delicate dishes for her!"
Although Ding Dian can prepare the one hundred dishes just now, is it possible?
Besides, Ding Dian didn't sympathize casually, except that the opponent's martial arts were not weak, Ding Dian mainly looked at the opponentDing Dian also looked at the Mongolian boy curiously, the golden scabbard must be a good knife, and the master of the knife, respected by the cloud sword,
"Hehehe, little brother is not easy. I, a businessman, didn't even notice his knife, but you can tell the truth at a glance. It's not easy. But I still ask little brother to make amends. You ordered it just now. We can prepare dishes for you, but your last ten dishes are ordered on the first day of each month, one dish a month, since you know these ten dishes, you should know the rules! "
"It was booked out so soon?"
The little beggar looked at Ding Dian in disbelief. After all, the value of these ten dishes is absolutely indisputable.
One thousand taels of gold was just for one dish, and all ten dishes were sold out. I don't believe that he is still so much a "taken advantage" in the capital! ,, (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com