Chapter 481: relatives by marriage

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read2();　　There is a cloud of smoke in the city.
　　 On the east street where people come and go, a middle-aged Taoist priest from a distance stands quietly, and in front of him, behind a shop gate, sits an old lady who also comes from a distance.
Everything around the entire street, at this moment, seemed to stop, the figure stepping forward, the raised foot hovering in the air, the wavy drizzle in the void also freezes in place, and the clouds above the sky do not Roll Shu again.
　　 Time has no meaning at this moment, so it may be a moment, or it may be countless years. The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly smiled and faintly said:
　　 "I haven't seen it for many years, and I don't know how wonderful my dear girl should be."
The voice of 　　 fell, and he waved his sleeves and stepped forward, stepping on a small puddle in front of him, splashing in all directions, and everything in his body instantly returned to normal.
　　 The flow of people continued to move forward, the drizzle still swayed, and the clouds of smoke flowed again.
Then the Taoist priest came to the breakfast shop. About a meter or so in front of him was the shop's half-open door, but he gently raised his hand and pushed forward out of thin air. After a breath, a silver ray appeared in the void in front of him. The enchantment of rune circulation.
This push of the middle-aged Daoist pushed away the great cosmic appropriation formation arranged by the great master Li Chunfeng in front of him, and his figure continued to move forward, but the entire East Street, and even Yanyun City, changed drastically at this moment, with murderous intent everywhere. , Fengyun changes color.
　　 Inside the gate of the breakfast shop, three figures walked out together, all of them wearing helmets, red, silver, and black, and they were distinct.
　　 held the Japanese deputy commander to make Jiang Tu take a step forward, lifted his right hand and opened it, and shouted:
　　 "If you come to a stop, there are nobles in it. If you want to have breakfast, please wait a while, and if you take a step forward, it won't matter!"
As soon as 　　 Jiang Tu’s sharp shout fell, the middle-aged Taoist priest's voice like a spring breeze sounded immediately:
　　 "This sergeant, I am not here for breakfast, but to find someone."
　　 said here, the middle-aged Taoist paused for a few breaths, and then continued to speak with a smile:
　　 "My daughter is inside, my surname is Lu, and my daughter's name is Yanzhi."
　　 Before her words, a young girl in a pale white cotton jacket ran out of the breakfast shop. Her cheeks were red, and her big talking eyes were full of surprises. Then she recovered her calm and spoke softly:
　　 "Father, you dead ghost, you are still alive!"
　　The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at his daughter with such an expression, his original stern expression suddenly became extremely flattering, rubbing his hands, cautiously came to Rouge's side with his cold face, and said softly:
"Daughter, dad, didn’t you go out to pick tea to make money? Who knows that once back in Jiangling, I found that the small teahouse was closed and chased to the city of Shenjing. Only then did I know that our girl turned out to be the Great Xia Emperor. Rear."
　　 "I believed your nonsense."
　　 Rouge rolled his eyes, and then seriously stretched out his small white hand, spreading it out in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and staring at the latter with Shulingling’s big eyes, the meaning is self-evident.
Then the Taoist smiled embarrassedly, and squeezed out a cloth bag from his arms and placed it gently on the girl's palm. Although the Taoist's raunchy robes had holes in them, the wood that fixed the buns The hairpin is also old, but this money bag is kept extremely well, there is no dust at all, and it looks like a brand new one.
　　 This cloth bag embroidered with a bright red tea tree awkwardly is embroidered at the club where Rouge just learned needlework and has been handed over to middle-aged Taoist priests for more than ten years.
　　 "Seven two eight cents."
　　 was originally the rouge of a small fortune lover, and when he swiped the cloth bag in his palm, he spit out a number very clearly and accurately. Then the pretty face became calmer, and he spoke very seriously again:
　　 "Father, you are also very good at making money. You have been missing for many years and you have earned so much money."
　　 "Daughter, you also know that it is not easy to make money in this world, and dad still has some expenses on weekdays."
After 　　 Yanzhi heard this, the middle-aged Taoist priest tried his best to explain, and then under the leadership of Yanzhi, walked into the gate of the breakfast shop, leaving the deputy commanders of the upper four armies and others, looking at each other and looking at each other.
　　 Then Jiang Tu, the third son of the King of Bei'an, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly:
　　 "I have never heard of the Queen Empress still having family members, but I can't see through the sudden appearance of the country's father-in-law."
When Rouge took the middle-aged Taoist priest into this small breakfast shop, beside the sitting old lady, there was an extra figure with white beard and hair, and she was wearing a large Sitianjian robe. The whole body exudes waves of space, looking at the face in front of him, full of solemnity.
　　 Former Si Tian Jian Jian Zheng, Grand Master, Li Chunfeng!
　　 Looking at the two people who came oncoming, the old lady who was sitting behind the table slowly stood up with the young girl, and then said with a smile:
　　 "The child Yanzhi has never told us before. She has a father, so the old man only knows today. It turns out that there is another in-law. If there is any negligence, please forgive me."
　　 The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his hand and bowed to the old lady, a trace of guilt flashed across his face, and then gently responded:
　　 "Is there any negligence, it is my fault, I have been wandering outside, and even my daughter's wedding did not participate, I, as a father, really neglected my duty."
　　 The old lady stretched out her hand to signal to take her seat, and then the calm sea-like voice surrounded the small shop.
　　 "The old man would also like to thank my in-laws for nurturing such an excellent girl, and the maternal rites of the world, this is the blessing of our imperial son, and also the blessing of the whole university."
　　 "There are women who are like this, it is also my blessing to Lu Yu."
　　 This is the first time a middle-aged Taoist priest has said his name. His name is Lu Yu!
　　 As soon as the name came out, the original hazy drizzle of the entire Yanyun City suddenly became torrential rain, and the billowing winter thunder rang from the Great Dream Mountain above.
　　Famous Fasui, heaven and earth vision, Li Chunfeng walked forward slightly imperceptibly, protecting the old man behind him with his figure.
　　 The old lady waved her hand gently, indicating that it was OK, and then the two middle-aged Taoists had some very homely greetings, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
　　 The young girl fry looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who suddenly appeared in front of her with some curiosity, then carefully stared at the rouge next to her for a while, tilting her head to reveal a look of doubt.
　　 Because the bridge of the nose is extremely high, the middle-aged Taoist priest with small eyes and the skin is fair as jade, the rouge on Qiong nose and apricot eyes looks nothing like it.
　　 The little girl was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard the clear voice of the old lady in her ears:
　　 "Rouge, the fry is a little uncomfortable, you first take her back to the carriage to rest."
　　 "Yes, grandma."
　　 Before the confused fish fry could react, he was pulled by the arm by Rouge and walked out the door slowly.
　　 The entire breakfast shop fell into silence afterwards. The old lady put away the smile on her face and looked at one of the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
　　 In the eyes of the old lady, there is a big lake with blue waves rolling, and the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priests [笔趣阁www.bequgex.com] are like rouge, with the dark green of the bitter tea after baking.
　　 Finally, the big lake in the old lady's eyes suddenly exploded, and a whale tail was shot from it. After a breath, the old lady raised her right hand and patted the table in front of her likewise.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 There was a roar in the void, like a whale's tail beating!