Chapter 529: Sure enough, not good

The 529th chapter is really not good
Sure enough, that white laughed and said: "Let's be a brother, and take your mount here, go in and eat, I will take you to see our big head."
"Great home?" Zhang Xiaohua, how does it sound like a thief?
However, he was too lazy to care about and said: "So very good."
Bai Huan took Zhang Xiaohua into the door. This is a hall comparable to the dining hall of Tunxi Mountain Villa. There are dozens of round tables in it. At this time, many disciples have been sitting there indiscriminately. One, Hu eats the sea and drinks a lot, and even half of them, holding this wine bowl, eating and drinking, making the hall full of wine.
When I smelled the wine, Zhang Xiaohua was even more frowning, which is far from the impression of the fragrant teaching.
The table in the hall has been seated more than half, but the crowd is very obvious. There are fewer people on the right side, and there are more people on the left. From time to time, people on the right side are still squatting.
Bai Huan led Zhang Xiaohua to come in. He saw the tip of the left eye and shouted: "Haha, look at the grass, it is the birth of the herb, and a newcomer with grass."
There is nothing ridiculous about this. It’s just that the people on the left side of the department are laughing. It seems that they haven’t been so happy for a long time. The people on the right side of the grass are also looking up, then they are eating low, drinking is still drinking, and Ignore it.
Bai Huan took it for granted. He took Zhang Xiaohua to a table where no one was sitting. He smiled and said: "Little brother, there is too much chaos, there is no seat for you. You sit here first, I will give you something to eat. how is it?"
Although Zhang Xiaohua was not ashamed of his merits, he saw that he had some maintenance intentions, and whether he was because of the benefits of tomorrow, he was grateful, and quickly said: "In fact, I don't have to eat, I am not hungry."
"Where is that? From Bai Yuefeng to here is a half-day trip, not hungry, just wait."
"Then, there is a brother of Laobai."
Zhang Xiaohua can't show too much differently from others.
When Bai Huan didn't have much time, he came up with a wooden tray, put a few dishes and a bowl of rice on it, and put it in front of Zhang Xiaohua: "Let the brothers eat first, if not enough, then tell me."
When you are finished, go back to your desk and eat and drink.
Zhang Xiaohua looked at the food on the table and smelled the wine in the hall. How can I eat it? So pick up the chopsticks and simply pick a few green vegetables.
When I was eating, I saw a few people who were drinking at the table of the grass. I rushed a little flower and pointed at it. Then, a tall muscular man with a slight face, slowly stood up and said something to a few people, then Going to Zhang Xiaohua here.
That Bai Huan saw that the muscular man got up and went to Zhang Xiaohua, and he was about to stop, but when he saw the eyes of the people who were drinking, he had to sit down slowly and bow down, as if nothing had happened.
The hall was messy, and Zhang Xiaohua had already put away his knowledge. He did not notice the arrival of the big man until the big man sat on the stool next to Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua looked up and looked at the drunk man.
The man sat there, staring straight at Zhang Xiaohua for a long time, and did not make a sound. Zhang Xiaohua was strange: "Is this person not familiar?"
Then my heart moved: "Is it the second brother? See me like the second brother?"
So he arched; "This brother, do you know me? Or have you seen someone who looks like me?"
The man smiled and said: "Who knows which green onion you are, you are just a nose, a mouth, two eyes, two ears, and more people like you."
If Zhang Xiaohua thought thoughtfully, he said faintly: "What advice does the brother have?"
The man’s thumb pointed to his nose and said,
Call me Marco! I am the best arm of our great master. As long as I have the care of my horse, this day is the peak of you.

"Marco?!" Zhang Xiaohua heard, a strange smile on his face, unconsciously thought of the Ma Jing of Tunxi Mountain Villa.
"Yes, Marco." Zhang Xiaohua said: "Is there anything about Marco?"
Marco squinted his eyes; "Your boy is just here today?"
"Yes, I just came over by Bai Yuefeng."
"Look at the way your kid looks, where is it? Huichungu? Come to Tudantang for a few years, why haven't you seen you?"
"Well, Marco is right, it’s going back to Spring Valley, that is, just coming, not a few years."
Marco seems to drink too much, and did not care about the "just arrived" in the back. He laughed: "Since it is Huichun Valley, it is easy to do. The basics that have been sent to our Tianmu Peak in the past few years are Huichungu. Hey, is your kid? Did you make a mistake elsewhere? Can't stay, just come over?"
Zhang Xiaohua shook his head.
That horse, no matter how he answered, just said to himself: "However, no matter how you used to be elsewhere, if you come here, you must listen to the big master. Well, that is to listen to my brother, do you know? ?"
Zhang Xiaohua still said faintly: "It should be."
"Good!" The horse cocked his thumb and said: "Slow!"
Then, I reached for a dish in front of Zhang Xiaohua and smiled. "Then I will see if you are not obedient."
After that, a sip of "呸" spit on the dish, then picked up the chopsticks of Zhang Xiaohua, stirred it on the dish, and made the remaining dishes a bit disgusting.
Then, the chopsticks were smashed and smashed under their feet, and they were handed to Zhang Xiaohua and said with a smile: "If it is obedient, eat this meal, um, eat it with these chopsticks."
Zhang Xiaohua’s brow has long been twisted into a knot, and he looks up at the white Huan in the distance.
Bai Huan is watching here. When he sees Zhang Xiaohua looking at him, he immediately bows his head and makes a meal. The disciples of other grass departments are also looking excited and looking forward to it.
Zhang Xiaohua sighed in his heart, he just went from Guozhuang to Pingyang City. Even if he was a kid who had never seen the world, he was bullied by Ma Jing’s kind of person, but he was just cheating on his own little tricks. There is still no such thing as forcible insults by force. Is the force stronger and stronger, and the good and evil in the heart will become more and more inflated? Is it that Ma Jing has such force and will force himself like this?
Looking up at Marco's bloodshot eyes, Zhang Xiaohua said: "Thank you for your concern, and you are already full."
"Ha ha ha" Marco laughed, it seems to be very funny, pointing to Zhang Xiaohua and asked a few people who are drinking in the distance: "Hear? He said that he is full, he is already full. !"
Zhang Xiaohua is also a smile, a faint smile, and seems to have seen something funny.
Marco smiled and said: "Little brother, don't ignore the lifting, you have to stay at this peak of the day for a long time, now toasting and not eating, do you like to eat fine wine?"
Zhang Xiaohua looked at him and looked at other people who didn't look at the grass. Bai Huan repeatedly looked at him. It seemed that he had to eat it quickly, and the other people in Danbu seemed to notice the things here, and stopped eating and drinking. Looking at the eyes is like watching a big show.
Zhang Xiaohua looked at Marco and said: "Marco has too much trouble, and he is still young at the next age. He can't drink alcohol, and toasting and fine wine can't be done."
"Ha ha ha" this time is not only the grass people, but even the Dan people are laughing, Marco even laughed and tears flowed out.
Marco pointed to Zhang Xiaohua and said: "Little brother, you are really funny."
When the laughter is over, Marco looks at the crowd proudly. Lang said: "Since the younger brother is young, then my brother’s nature should help him, let me feed this meal."
After that, pick up the dish and go to the face of Zhang Xiaohua.
"Good~" The whole hall was boiling, it seems that this is the beginning of the climax.
It is a pity that the sound of the sound is loud, but there is no scream that they usually hear. After a long while, the talents have come back, and the eyes almost fell to the ground.
I saw that Marco's hand was on the table and was holding the plate, but his face was flushed. When he looked closely, Zhang Xiaohua's hand was pressed on his wrist! How to fight for the horse, the arm, the hand is actually not moving.
Listening to the crowd calm down, Zhang Xiaohua slowly said: "It seems that Marco is very fond of eating, then I also learn to ride the horse, please ask the brother to eat."
When I finished, I put out another hand, picked up the plate, and slowly sent it to the mouth of the horse. The horse looked at the green vegetables that I had mixed with the thick simmer. The face was a little scared, and the other hand stretched out. When I came out, I wanted to knock down the plate. When Zhang Xiaohua raised his hand, the hand holding the horse’s wrist took the horse’s wrist and lightningly held the other hand in his hand. He smiled and said:
锄禾日At noon, sweat dripping down the soil, wasting food is not a good boy."
Marco made the whole body's strength and wanted to pull his hands out of Zhang Xiaohua's hand, but the hand seemed to be iron-casting and could not move.
Zhang Xiaohua said, the plate in his hand has been handed to the eyes of Marco, and smiled: "Marco please open your mouth."
When Marco looked at Zhang Xiaohua, he had already pleaded in his tone: "This brother, a small one who does not know Taishan, is really offended. This dish is really..."
Zhang Xiaohua looked coldly and said: "It seems that I have already said that you have never given me a face. I don't care, I ask you, you eat or not!"
Marco looked back at a few people who were eager to try in the distance, and a few people who were sneaking out. "Hey," he said: "If the little brother wants to mix on the Tianmu Peak, he must know how to be spared. The truth of the people, waiting for the big master..."
When he hadn't finished his words, he listened to Zhang Xiaohua and smiled: "There was still some evidence, but now there is no fear, you are really amazing."
When I was talking about it, I didn’t see how Zhang Xiaohua made a fuss. He listened to the sound of
啪
, and Zhang Xiaohua’s dish was taken by him on the face of the horse, and the soup and the dish were cooked. A face, running down his face, leaving not only the soup, but also a piece!
It is the nosebleed by Zhang Xiaohua!