Through the window on the wall of the discussion room, Master Na Jiu watched Jiuhouer walk out of the room where Xiang Youyoubao, holding a tray and holding a few empty bowls. He immediately pushed open the window and whispered to Jiuhouer: "Jiuhouer, what's wrong?"&1t;/p>

As soon as he raised the big tray in his hand, Jiuhouer also responded to Najiu Master with a voice: "I ate a large bowl of fried noodles made by Senior Sister Nalan, and drank two bowls of noodles soup in a row! As soon as I put down the bowls and chopsticks, I opened my mouth and said that I would eat chopped noodles and slices of elbows tonight..."&1t;/p>

Raising his hand, he signaled Jiuhouer to send the empty bowl to the kitchen. Master Na Jiu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "This is a leopard... which one should I sing again?!"&1t;/p>

With Master Na Jiu approaching, She Youdao stretched his neck and looked at the room where Xiang Youbao lived. He responded to Master Na Jiu's words in a little confused a few days ago: "I was worried like something, I jumped up and asked Senior Brother Hu to pay money to find his master outside the barrier, but now I have received the news that his master is no longer there. Youbao is... I'm afraid this is not a confusing heart, is it crazy?"&1t;/p>

He nodded with a deep heart, and stretched his neck and looked at the room where Xiang Youlu lived through the window. She echoed, "I guess something is really wrong! Since we can beat the news that our senior brother Xiang is gone, Youbao's face is frozen. He looks like he is not sad, angry, shocked, and angry. He is reluctant to say a few words and they are hard on his neck and slid outwards. But his appetite has also increased? After these three days, he has taken all kinds of things... What is this Youbao trying to do?!"&1t;/p>

With his lips tightly pursed, Hu Qianli frowned and hesitated for a while before whispering: "I'm thinking... I'm afraid I'll get angry!"&1t;/p>

Turning around in surprise, Master Na Jiu looked at Hu Qianli's solemn expression and said to Hu Qianli with great concern: "Junior Brother Hu, you should speak it thoroughly first - why is this leopard so angry?"&1t;/p>

He took out a piece of oil bamboo tube that was only the size of a finger from his sleeve. Hu Qianli reached out and handed the oil bamboo tube to Master Na Jiu: "I couldn't sleep well last night. When I got up for a walk in the middle of the night, I picked it up at the door of the house where there was a leopard!"&1t;/p>

But after taking the oil bamboo tube handed over by Hu Qianli, Master Na Jiu suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "This is not the one we and the one we talk about..."&1t;/p>

Before Na Jiu finished speaking, Hu Qianli said first: "The pigeons raised in the Huozhengmen in front of us can only travel to two places. One is the villa in Wuling Mountains, and the other is the secret kiln of Mr. Han outside the mouth. This oil bamboo pipe is specially used to send credit to Mr. Han outside the mouth! It is for Youbao to share his blessings and have difficulty in taking responsibility, and his style of not taking action easily and not taking mercy. This is all about Mr. Han who is more murderous than him... There is an old saying in Sijiu City - when you get angry, your heart will be filled with blood!"&1t;/p>

As soon as Hu Qianli finished speaking, She Youdao immediately screamed in a low voice: "Senior Brother Hu, are you saying that You Bao is going to take revenge? But there are so many little Japanese outside the pass, and You Bao is going to find his master's enemy? You can't just kill the little Japanese outside the pass? Then you have to kill it, you can fight?!"&1t;/p>

Nodding like a chicken pecking at the rice, She Youlu immediately echoed: "That's all! The young man Zhang outside the pass didn't dare to fight with the little Japanese. Just relying on Youbao and the Mr. Han, who collided upwards? I'm afraid that his enemy hadn't found it, would have to take his life in..."&1t;/p>

Unconsciously rubbing a pair of slaps, She Youdao muttered anxiously: "Then we have to think of ways to persuade us quickly, don't we?"&1t;/p>

Shaking her head, She Youlu spread her hands and whispered to She Youdao: "But where can I persuade you to do this? How can I open my mouth?! The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable! Not to mention that Youbao is going to take revenge, even we have to take care of the friendship between our classmates and go side by side with Youbao!"&1t;/p>

He stood up silently and fought the God of Xie, who had become more and more taciturn after the fire broke out from the fire gate hall, but at this moment he continued in a hoarse voice: "My brothers, if you pass the barrier, I will count me!"&1t;/p>

Turning his head to look at the Xie Gate God, the two brothers of the She family shouted at the Xie Gate God almost in unison: "Senior Brother Xie, you really don't have to make trouble at this critical moment..."&1t;/p>

Amid the chaotic discussion, Mr. Hong, who was sitting in the discussion room, sighed heavily, stood up slowly from the chair, and whispered to Mr. Na Jiu who was just suing him: "Master Jiu, why don't I go to the Leopard House to check out?"&1t;/p>

Looking at Mr. Hong in surprise, almost all the people in the discussion room were stunned by what Mr. Hong said suddenly and closed their mouths.&1t;/p>

For all the elders in Huozhengmen, Mr. Hong always looks smiling with everyone. Especially in front of those little disciples at Huozhengmen, if they get those little disciples to come and praise them, they hold them a few words and say a few words. Mr. Hong doesn’t care about the proud objects he just made in his pocket, and he can give them the half-grown children with a sweet heart. He can almost give those little disciples who are sweet-mouthed.&1t;/p>

But as long as he entered the convention room, Mr. Hong rarely spoke. He always listened quietly and thought about it carefully. He never argued about the reasons for making big ideas. He was not at the critical moment.

But today, seeing the reason why this guy scratched his head and sucked his teeth, Mr. Hong volunteered abnormally?&1t;/p>

Which one is this singing again?&1t;/p>

As if he saw the doubts of everyone in the room of the discussion, Mr. Hong waved his hand slightly, lowered his eyebrows and sighed sadly: "People say that things in the world are like chess and new games, but they don't know that everything is like a cycle of reincarnation. There is a reason why leopards met before me. I... have also encountered them..."&1t;/p>

Without saying anything to everyone in the discussion room, Mr. Hong still walked out of the discussion room with his hands together, slowly walked to the door of the house where Xiang Youbao lived, raised his voice slightly and shouted to the lower curtain: "You Bao, is it in the house?"&1t;/p>

Accompanied by Mr. Hong's knowingly asked, almost in a blink of an eye, the thick cloth curtain hanging down at the door of the house where Xiang Youbao lived suddenly lifted up, revealing Xiang Youbao's very haggard face.&1t;/p>

He turned his body slightly, and looked like he looked at his elders in the past and responded respectfully to Mr. Hong: "Mr. Hong, why are you..."&1t;/p>

Before Xiang Youbao could finish his words, Mr. Hong waved his hand at Xiang Youbao: "Youbao, I have a few words to say to you, let's talk to you! It's cold today, you ask Jiuhouer to boil a pot of wine, and you can accompany me to have a few sips!"&1t;/p>

Hearing the low tone of Mr. Hong's voice, but the meaning of his voice was a firm and unquestionable order. Xiang Youbao was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted at Jiuhou'er who was looking at him at the door of the kitchen, saying, "Jiuhou'er, boil a pot of good wine for Mr. Hong!"&1t;/p>

With a quick promise, Jiuhouer turned his head and shouted to Nalan who was busy packing some food in the kitchen: "Sister Nalan, you are really Zhuge Liang, this is so amazing! How did you know..."&1t;/p>

Under his hands, the autumn wind swept the freshly cut pickled vegetables into the hot oil pan next to him, and kicked a hard wood into the stove with his toes. He listened to the crisp sound of the pickled vegetables when they stirred in the hot oil pan. Nalan walked to the cupboard and took a plate of freshly fried peanuts. A small bowl was soaked in old vinegar, cut into paper-thin slices of garlic, and carried out a plate of braised beef tendon meat bought from the casserole in the morning. He put it steadily on the tray that Jiuhouer had just brought back.&1t;/p>

Just like the wind swaying willows, Nalan gently twisted her waist, reached out to pick up the fried spoon and put the scallion-flavored pickles in the pot into another newly washed dish. While putting the dish on the tray, she whispered to Jiuhouer who was nagging to him: "I asked you to buy the wine you bought in the morning, and I'll burn it in the jackpot. Is it still a little bit of vision?"&1t;/p>

With his tongue stretched out, Jiuhouer swallowed half of his words back into his stomach. He was so happy that a jar of raw pulp, Lao Bazi, Baidian, had just been placed in the corner of the kitchen and patted the sealing mud. He carefully used a hanging to put the fragrant Lao Baidian into the wine plug, and then warmed his hands into a pot of freshly boiled boiling water.&1t;/p>

Looking up at Nalan's hands, she kept taking some white noodles with boiling water and rolling them into thin noodles. Jiuhouer couldn't help but wondered, and carefully approached Nalan. He said half of the words that had just swallowed in his stomach: "Sister Nalan, how did you know that someone would pull my senior brother Xiang to take a few sips?"&1t;/p>

Taking advantage of the heat of the white flour being boiled when it was boiled, Nalan quickly mixed some flour into the boiled soft dough, and turned her head and glanced slightly white: "I have seen you monkey spirits in the past, but today I am stupid? Your senior brother has been a silly gourd for three days. If you don't use some alcohol to make him feel relieved, you will be really bored!"&1t;/p>

"That's true... Sister Nalan, then you understand so well how my senior brother Xiang's tone should come out. Why didn't you go and have a few drinks with my senior brother Xiang and ask him to come out sooner?"&1t;/p>

"If the man is serious and has something to think about, women should go and talkatively persuade him at this time, which will easily lead to help... Oh, why do I tell you, a monkey, why are you doing these things? If you can't drink, hurry up and send them to your senior brother Xiang with these dishes. Go back and go and buy the elbows for your senior brother Xiang!" (To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!