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    The water boiled, and the man put the flat food into the pot, and the aroma was quickly cooked.

    A small table, a low stool, everything looks very simple, but the man's smile is the most sincere.

    Song Chengxuan raised his eyes and said, "Why don't you go to a more prosperous place."

    The man leaned against the car, seemingly inadvertently, but his eyes were watching the heat of the flat food in the pot: "There are several shops selling flat food in the east street over there, and the wine shop also has these foods. I was there just to make money. These alleys  There are quite a few people, I have been here for a long time and there are people who are interested in looking for it, don't look at me as a paralytic, I have a good reputation in the neighborhood."

    The man chattered, and raised his head proudly when he said this: "My flat food is the first in Beijing. Many chefs from restaurants come to me to taste it, but no matter how they steal it, they don't know what to eat.  I made it delicious."

    During the speech, the flat food has been cooked.

    "Try it, you may want it next time," the man said, bringing the hot flat food to Song Chengxuan, "Come here."

    The hot flat food is really fragrant.

    Song Chengxuan was preparing to eat.

    "I said, it turned out to be here."

    A familiar voice came.

    Song Chengxuan raised his head and looked over, only to see Xu Qing'an walking over in a swaggering manner, with an expression on his face that he had won the twelfth rank of military merit, and said arrogantly: "I said that there is a fragrance wafting out, and I can't be wrong."

    Behind Xu Qingan is Anyihou.

    The three people were surprised when their eyes collided, and it was Xu Qing'an who said: "Master Song also came to eat flat food What a coincidence."

    This coincidence is really not good.

    Seeing that the three of them knew each other, the man selling flat food warmly invited Anyihou and Xu Qingan to sit at the same table.

    The cauldron was boiled again, steaming and smoking several big men.

    The man cooked flat food with a smile on his face, cast a glance from time to time, but stopped talking, and thoughtfully reserved time for the three acquaintances to chat.

    "My father loves this bowl of flat food, and he was still looking for this stall just now," Xu Qing'an said. On one side was Yan's father, and on the other was Song Chengxuan with a frosty face. It seemed that thistles had grown under his buttocks. The two of them didn't speak, so he naturally  I had to ask, "Master Song also knows this stall?"

    Song Chengxuan was silent for a while before he said lightly: "I just met by chance."

    Song Chengxuan sat here like a piece of ice, as if even the steaming heat from the bowl couldn't warm him, Xu Qingan couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

    Fortunately, at this time the man brought up two bowls of flat food. Xu Qingan looked at the white flat food and waved to him gracefully. He didn't care about anything else, and he wanted to sacrifice his five internal organs first.

    "Suck Liu" swallowed half a spoonful of soup in one gulp, and swallowed a whole flat food in a blink of an eye. Xu Qing'an was so hot that he opened his mouth and breathed hot air into the air, like a big carp swallowing bait with its mouth wide open.

    Anyihou couldn't help feeling that his old face was hot, and he would make earth-shattering noises even after eating. On the other hand, Song Chengxuan sat there quietly, with his own rules, as if nothing could affect him.

    I don't know why Anyihou thought of King Wei. The succession of the throne in this dynasty has always been passed down from generation to generation.  Among them, King Wei is the most outstanding. King Wei is not only smart but also has a correct mind. He behaves like Emperor Gaozong. Zhongzong has more and more high hopes for King Wei and even revealed his intention to appoint another prince, causing the court to be in turmoil for a while.  Therefore, King Wei asked for a fief to leave Beijing, which made Emperor Zhongzong completely give up such an idea, and it also preserved the brotherhood between the first emperor and King Wei.

    After the first emperor succeeded to the throne, King Wei carefully kept his duty. Although he later returned to Beijing to live in the palace, he seldom interacted with courtiers. As time went by, King Wei also thought that the throne brought him  The crisis in the past gradually faded away, but I didn't expector

    Thinking of this, Anyihou's heart sank, he came here to eat flat food, and he also found an excuse to see the palace.

    Song Chengxuan did not expect to eat at the same table with Anyihou, and it was outside his dilapidated house, he stayed here just to see if Anyihou could eat safely in such a bloody place  .

    Song Chengxuan looked over, but saw a look of sadness in Anyihou's eyes, Song Chengxuan couldn't help frowning, whether it was the death of a rabbit or a fox, or there was guilt left in his heart, no matter what it was, there was no need to pretend. When his father didn't want to show up, Anyihou  Many visits to the door to invite each other, in a blink of an eye, Wei Wangfu paid hundreds of lives, but it was Anyihou who came to the door to kill.

    Based on this alone, this person has any emotional expression.?? Make him feel ridiculous.

    Song Chengxuan put down the bowl, Bianshi tasted really good just now, but now he has no intention to touch it.

    Putting down the money, Song Chengxuan turned around to leave, but the man selling flat food suddenly yelled, staggered and bumped into the flat food stall, and saw that a pot of hot water was about to be poured down, but fortunately someone stretched out his hand to stabilize the pot again.

    The man breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up to see the cold-faced guest.

    Just now a stray cat came from nowhere, and was around the man's feet, ready to eat. The man lost his mind and fell because of it.

    "Thank you, thank you very much," said the man, "If it wasn't for the guest officer's help, I would have suffered a lot."

    "Be careful!" Song Chengxuan said lightly.

    Before the man could speak again, Song Chengxuan had turned around and walked away, disappearing before everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

    Xu Qing'an said: "Father, don't care about him, this man has always been like this." Not only did he not greet them when he left, he seemed unwilling to look at them even more.

    But the man said: "I think the guest officer has a cold face and a warm heart, otherwise how could he come to save me? I didn't see how he came to me."

    Anyihou thought for a moment and said, "Has he been here all this time?"

    "That's not it," the man said with a smile, "I saw him standing here as I walked all the way, so I asked him if he would like a bowl of flat food."

    The man said and pointed to the dilapidated Wei Wang Mansion: "I probably wonder why this courtyard is deserted!"

    There is an elm tree in the courtyard of Prince Wei's Mansion. Now that the wall of the courtyard has collapsed, the elm tree is exposed, as if it is no longer part of the courtyard.

    Song Chengxuan stood under the tree and looked into the yard.

    After An Yihou and Xu Qing'an finished their flat food, the man packed up his things and pushed the wheelbarrow forward again. An Yihou walked under the elm tree. A gust of wind blew through the leaves and rustled the leaves.  There, it seems to have seen all kinds of things in the world.

    There was a small tree hole in the elm tree, and An Yihou reached in and found a few round stones. He still remembered that when the child was practicing throwing, he liked to hide the stones here.  Disaster, after all, some things are still preserved.

    In the past few years, he has often come here, and often takes out the stone to look at it. For some reason, he always feels that there is still a trace of warmth on the cold stone.

    One, two, three¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Nine

    Anyihou counted habitually, but suddenly he paused, one stone was missing, he couldn't help but froze, did someone take it away?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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