Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Yang Yueming bitterly felt that he had more common topics with Yan Furuo than with Ren Xiaodao, so he wanted to go back to rest a little listlessly.

Suddenly a figure leaped in from the window of the inn, rolled nimbly on the spot, and got under Yang Yueming's table.

He was so fast and so light that the rest of the inn didn't even notice that a person entered the store.

Yang Yueming and Yan Furuo were taken aback, and immediately lowered their heads to look under the table. Yang Yueming just met the man's eyes, and found that he was a young man with beautiful eyes. cute.

It was the first time that young man saw such a handsome man as Yang Yueming, he was obviously taken aback, and then nervously raised his index finger to his lips and let out a "shh".

Yang Yueming frowned inexplicably, when he heard a commotion from outside the inn, he got up and looked outside, and saw Diao Qihuan, the Patriarch of the Sword God Family, leading several disciples aggressively walking down the street, unceremoniously setting off fires along the way. I looked through a lot of things and seemed to be looking for something.

Yang Yueming understood instantly, it seemed that the young man under the table was the one the Sword God Family was looking for.

However, Yang Yueming still remembered Diao Qihuan's ruthless attack on Ren Xiaodao at the marriage recruitment meeting, and saw that Diao Qihuan's bully appearance was probably not a good person, so he picked up the chopsticks like a gentleman, and pretended to be eating leisurely.

If Yan Fu saw that Yang Yueming had no intention of exposing the boy, he didn't say anything.

When the members of the Sword God Family had gone far away, Yang Yueming kicked the leg of the table and said, "Come out."

The boy came out with a bitter face, and said gratefully: "Thank you, hero!"

Yang Yueming was not interested in other people's affairs, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

The boy didn't move.

Yang Yueming looked up, and saw that he was staring at the table of food with straight eyes, and his mouth was about to flow down.

"Ying, Ying, hero, you seem to have a small appetite." The young man looked at Yang Yueming anxiously, "It's not good to waste food."

Yang Yueming was speechless: "I am rich, and I am happy."

Seeing that Yang Le was not moved by him, the young man felt disappointed in his eyes, and continued to stand still.

Yang Yueming: "Are you still leaving?"

The boy simply squatted down: "I'll wait for you to go first." This is a rhythm that makes up his mind to eat leftovers and doesn't mind.

Yang Yueming watched the young man squatting with his arms around his knees, the scene was a bit cruel, so he glanced at Yan Furuo, who had a noncommittal expression on his face.

For the sake of his good looks!

Yang Yueming: "You... come up and eat."

"Oh, hero, you are so kind!" The boy generously sent him a good person card, then rushed up like a nimble rabbit, took the chopsticks and began to stuff vegetables into his mouth.

How long have you been hungry?

Yang Yueming saw that his cheeks were bulging like a chipmunk, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Then the food on the table...disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This picture is too beautiful to keep watching, Yang Yueming said to Yan Furuo: "Miss Furuo, why don't we go back first."

Yan Furuo seemed a bit reluctant to part with him, but she nodded obediently: "That's fine."

As a result, as soon as they stood up, the boy immediately rushed over and hugged Yang Yueming's thigh with an "Aww", "Hero, don't go, hero let me be your follower."

Yang Yueming: "..."

Yan Furuo: "..."

Yang Yueming tried to pull out the leg, tried it, but failed, tried again, still failed.

Unexpectedly, the boy looked young, his hands were strong, and his thighs were held very firmly!

It looks very experienced.

"If you don't let go, I'll spit out everything you just ate." Yang Yueming said threateningly.

The young man immediately retracted his hands and tried to look at Yang Yueming with wide eyes: "Hero, I am sincere and sincere. Let me be your servant. I can eat and fight. I work hard. I can do housework and be a bodyguard during the day, and I can be a bodyguard at night." Watching the night to catch snitches, and the price is cheap, and there are few requirements, as long as I eat it, the price-performance ratio cannot be better."

It sounds very tempting!

However, as a rich man, he will not be easily led away by such things as cost-effectiveness. Yang Yueming is very calm: "You even have to avoid the members of the Sword God Family!"

The young man spread his hands ╮(╯_╰)╭: "That's because there are so many of them, I don't want to make things big."

Immediately, he had a profound look on his face again: "It's a big trouble, it's very troublesome!"

Yang Yueming gave him a sideways look, and continued to be cold: "I have bodyguards."

The boy immediately puffed up his chest and said earnestly: "Hero, you look so handsome and rich. There must be many people coveting you outside. How can one bodyguard be enough?"

This flattery couldn't have been more accurate.

Yang Yueming was immediately elated, and couldn't be more comfortable.

"There is some truth in what you say..."

Seeing that Yang Yueming's attitude had softened, the boy immediately looked at him with wide eyes, very sincere!

"What's your name?"

The young man said, "Qin Yuxi."

"Why do people from the Sword God Family chase you?"

Qin Yuxi's face was slightly embarrassed, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Yang Yueming raised his eyebrows: "If you don't make it clear, I dare not accept you."

"Don't, don't." Qin Yuxi weighed it up, pointing his fingers pitifully, "I... ate his eight-treasure duck..."

Yang Yueming: "..."

Qin Yuxi continued: "I see he ordered so many things and couldn't finish them...wasting food, it's not good...so I just..."

"Steal it?" Yang Yueming rolled his eyes. He thought he was starving because he was devouring it, but it was clear that he just ate the duck.

Although he only asked for a package of meals, he felt that this alone was not cheap!

Yang Yueming felt that it was necessary for him to think carefully.

"I only ate half of it!" Qin Yuxi raised his right hand as if swearing, "I left half of it for him!"

"..." Yang Yueming said seriously, "He didn't beat you to death on the spot, which means he still has some humanity."

The patriarch of the dignified sword god family, if outsiders find out that half of his eight-treasure duck has been stolen and eaten, how can he behave like a man in the future.

At least someone like Yang Yueming, no matter how cool Diao Qihuan appears on the stage in the future, he will definitely remember that half of his eight-treasure duck was stolen and eaten.

Qin Yuxi sighed, eyes filled with tears: "I'm hungry."

Yang Yueming glanced at the empty table: "You...can you still eat?"

Qin Yuxi's whole face lit up in an instant: "Do you want to order more food?"

He will definitely be poor by him!

Yang Yueming said coldly, "I can't accept you."

Qin Yuxi's eyes immediately dimmed: "Hero...do you really stop thinking about it?"

Yang Yueming shook his head.

Qin Yuxi then drooped her head: "Then I'm leaving, thank you for your hospitality."

Yang Yueming turned to Yan Furuo: "Let's go too."

Yan Furuo nodded, but before she left the table, she suddenly heard: "Patriarch, that kid is here."