diving cat

Open a private room in the restaurant of the hotel where you stay, and order a table of local specialties. Han Bei doesn't wait for others, just sits down and eats, doing enough of the rude rich second generation pie.

Qiu Zhengxia sat beside him, with a half-hearted smile: "Good baby, can I serve you soup as a teacher?"

"Get out of here." Han Bei said, and he got out of the way, picking up the bowl and eating while moving his position.

Xiang Jiuru came in with his apprentice, saw the two of them sitting far away from each other, and teased: "The young couple quarreled?"

Xiang Dongtan pulled out the chair, Fu Xiang Jiuru sat down, handed over a wet tissue, and set the table and chopsticks, "Master, please drink some hot soup to warm your stomach first."

Qiu Zhengxia looked at other people's good apprentices, and then looked at his own apprentices, with a bitter face, like a resentful woman who sees other people's children who are excellent and filial, and thinks of her own unfilial and worthless children. The emotion is beyond words.

The others came one after another, and each took a seat to sit down. They were all curious when they saw Han Bei's hands. Liu Zhen asked, "Master Han, why do you wrap your hands like this?"

"Dig the hole and grind the blisters." Han Bei couldn't use the chopsticks, he raised the spoon and shoveled awkwardly, picked up a spoonful of vegetables, pushed all the vegetables around the plate to the table, and munched on his own.

Liu Lan's mouth was cheap, and he sneered: "The rich young master is really thin and tender."

Haven't you seen such winks and provocative words from the young master of the Han family who deliberately showed coquettish and arrogant, rich and stupid?He didn't care and ate quietly.

Qiu Zhengxia floated out a sentence quietly: "People have a life of thin skin and tender flesh. How can it be like someone who made a mistake in reincarnation and was born poor?"

Liu Lan retorted: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Who should say whom."

"Uncle, what's the use of bringing this fake Taoist priest? Tell him to go back!" Liu Lan obviously has a low IQ.

"Beibei, what's the use of bringing this idiot? Tell him to go back!" Qiu Zhengxia's IQ was on par with him.

Han Bei and Wei Jingou said in unison: "Shut up!"

Qiu Zhengxia is arrogant: "The boss told you to shut up!"

Liu lazy fox pretends to be powerful: "My uncle told you to shut up!"

Han Bei and Wei Jingou shouted angrily again: "I'm talking about you!"

"Cough, cough..." Xiang Jiuru choked on something, covered her mouth and coughed violently.

Xiang Dongtan pushed away the bowls and chopsticks, leaned forward to support him, and said anxiously: "Master?"

Xiang Jiuru didn't answer, just coughed.Everyone knew that he would cough from time to time, so they didn't pay much attention to it. They didn't want him to cough endlessly, and it turned from slow to sick, and it became more and more serious.

Han Bei put down the spoon, a little worried, "Hey, are you okay?"

Xiang Jiuru stood up, waved her hands, and walked out coughing.

The master and apprentice of the Xiang family left under everyone's questioning eyes.Liu Zhen added a bowl of rice to himself, and said tactfully: "Everyone, I discussed it with Jingou, and I think our itinerary is too slow. After all, we are not here to travel, so we eat and drink along the way. Can we go to Baise?"

"That's right, and we stop at so many stops along the way, which increases the risk of being followed by the police." Wei Jingou added to the speech, looked at Han Bei, and asked in an informing tone: "Master Han, take a rest for half an hour after eating. Buy something for food and use, try to buy as much as possible. Don't waste time to stay before you arrive in Baise, what do you think?"

Since you are so impatient, why not choose to take a car or plane to Baise according to your needs?Han Bei didn't ask, knowing that even if he asked, he wouldn't get a real answer. "I have no objection, but I knew it would be so annoying. You drive your broken car, and I drive my helicopter!" His hands were inconvenient, and the miso soup splashed on his clothes. He wiped his mouth annoyed, and threw a wet tissue, " Let's talk, excuse me."

Master Han is not considered a clean freak, but he loves cleanliness. He is greedy for convenience when he goes out. He lost a set of clothes last night. He lost a set just now, and he will lose it again. According to this method, he will run naked before arriving in Baise.He hurried into the elevator and went back to the guest room upstairs. He pulled up the collar and looked at the stain. The area was not big, so he decided to wash it and dry it before wearing it.

Passing the room of the master and apprentice of the Xiang family, I heard intermittent coughing from inside.He was secretly startled: Haven't finished coughing yet?Is this coughing up the lungs?

"Do you need help?" The door of the room was not closed, he knocked on it, walked in tentatively, saw Xiang Jiuru kneeling by the toilet, Xiang Dongtan hugged his shoulder sideways, and patted him on the back carefully , the toilet was full of blood.

Hearing the movement, Xiang Dongtan looked back, with red eye circles and hostility in his eyes: "Master Han?"

Coughing up so much blood is no joke, Han Bei asked worriedly: "Sorry, I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me. Can I help?"

Xiang Dongtan said: "No, please go out."

"Dongtan, it's okay, I have good intentions." Xiang Jiuru covered her mouth with a towel, coughed a few more times, and said, "Thank you, I have taken...ahem... I have taken the medicine, I will take a rest for a while good."

Xiang Dongtan stood up, wiped the blood off his hands, and said with a nasal voice, "Master Han, please take care of Master for me, I'll go to the restaurant to order some honey water mixed with medicine powder."

Han Bei nodded: "Okay, no problem."

Xiang Dongtan found a simple ceramic medicine tube from the small sandalwood box he carried with him, and went out.

After Xiang Jiuru coughed this trip, he seemed to have half his life left, his white face turned blue, and the towel in his hand was stained with blood, but he didn't realize it, and kept wiping his mouth tremblingly, But I couldn't wipe it clean, and there was blood all over my face and hands.

Han Bei wanted to wash him with a towel, but his hands were covered with gauze and couldn't get any water, so he ran to his room next door to get a piece, and then carefully wiped his hands and face, full of sympathy, and persuaded: "Xiang Duo Lord, I know that you can make alchemy, Chinese medicine must be very powerful. But if you have such a serious illness, why don’t you go to western medicine? I know many good doctors, I can introduce them to you, and try the combination of Chinese and Western medicine.”

Xiang Jiuru smiled weakly, "Master Han, you are a kind-hearted child."

"What child? Little brother, how old are you? Don't imitate Qiu Zhengxia's nonsense barking." Han Bei burst out laughing, half-supporting and half-embracing him, "Come on, don't sit on the floor, lie on the bed and rest for a while ?”

Xiang Jiuru supported him to stand up, "Master Han, how old are you?"

"25."

Xiang Jiuru said hoarsely: "I'm 35, calling you a child is not barking."

"35?" Han Bei was taken aback and almost threw him out, "How is that possible? Don't lie to me!"

Xiang Jiuru raised the corners of her lips: "Why did you lie to you?"

"But if you look at it, you are only, only, only eighteen or nine years old!" Han Bei was dumbfounded.

Xiang Jiuru said nonchalantly, "I've taken all sorts of strange pills for decades, and it's normal to have side effects."

"How can this be a side effect? ​​Master Xiang Duo, sell me a few pills for beauty and beauty, as long as you ask, you can pay as much as you want." This time Young Master Han is not pretending to be a fool with a lot of money, but he is really moved : Buy a few for my beautiful sister who loves her so much, she is so beautiful!

Xiang Jiuru smiled wryly and said slowly: "Master Han, life, old age, sickness and death are natural, and no one can disobey them. When I was your age, the doctor diagnosed that I would not live to be 30 years old. Live five years longer, in the Xiangmen, it is considered a long life."

Sitting on the bed, Xiang Jiuru pulled the blanket over, half-closed her slender and elegant eyes, with tears under her eyelashes, "I have lived in pain for most of my life, and every day I live is counted as earning. Follow in my footsteps."

Han Bei called the catering department, ordered a bowl of bird's nest porridge and some refreshing side dishes, and asked the waiter to deliver them to Xiang Jiuru's room, then went downstairs to find Wei Jingou, and ordered without objection: "We have a Mitsubishi Jeep, remove the rear seat benches, add the rear storage compartment, the space is very large, spread the bed and quilt, Xiang Jiuru can lie down when tired, leaving two people in the driver's seat and the co-pilot, and another car Five people, just right."

Liu Lan laughed out loud on the spot: "Master Han is really considerate, may I ask where to lie down when I'm tired?"

Han Bei was stuck in embarrassment, and was speechless for a while.

Qiu Zhengxia didn't know the reason, but he stood on Han Bei's side without hesitation, "Relying on parents at home, relying on friends outside, taking care of sick friends is within his power, Beibei is considerate of others, I'm not jealous yet, are you jealous?"

Liu Lan was embarrassed, and said stiffly: "We are doing life-threatening business, you should go and play? Since he is sick, he will go home to recuperate, and we will cause trouble!"

Wei Jingou stood beside him with arms folded, slyly keeping his mouth shut, let his nephew scold him if he wanted to scold him, and let his nephew offend anyone he didn't want to offend, in case something froze, saying "Young people are not sensible" is enough to avoid it. Dead gold medal, people can not care about.

Han Bei was impatient: "Huh? You're right, I have plenty of money, so I made a special trip to play and experience the excitement. Stop talking nonsense and do as I say, or get the hell out!"

Liu Lan relied on Wei Jingou to support him, and shouted loudly: "Why?"

"Why? Is it because I, the leader, is too docile and polite to you, and you are not used to it? Why? Tigers don't show their power, do you think I'm a sick cat?" Jin Gou Ting: "For the equipment ordered in Baise, I only paid a deposit. I'm not happy with the game, and I don't want to pay any more. Let's see what you can get."

Sure enough, Wei Jingou slapped Liu Lan on the back of the head, and apologized with a smile on his face: "Master Han, this bastard is not sensible, don't bother with him..."