"Hahaha, let's do it, give us two of us a bowl of flour, how about it?"

Zhu'er deliberately showed her eyes and radiated with electric light: "Young master, do you only need two bowls? Look at you dressed like a knight, but I wonder if you have any companions?"

"Car?" Zhou Jian's eyes turned: "I have no friends behind me, but a friend came before, but for some reason, I couldn't find anyone."

"Oh? I wonder what your friend looks like, young master?" Zhu'er looked concerned.

At this time, the children who were doing other things in the store also put down their things and looked at them.

Zhou Jian glanced at him and found that there were about five or six people wearing servant clothes, but the light exposed in his eyes was a bit ferocious, or a deep coldness hidden.

This made him feel uncomfortable. How could a normal servant have such a look?

"My friend is tall and thin, with a mustache, and is a little swaying when walking. I wonder if my wife has seen it?" Zhou Jian smiled and looked at her tightly.

When Zhu'er heard this, her face changed slightly, and then she quickly shook her head: "No!"

"This friend of the young master may have gone to another place."

"Oh, is that?" Zhou Jian smiled and looked around. Everyone here changed their faces after hearing about Yang Wei's appearance characteristics.

This shows that they have definitely seen it!

Zhou Jian's heart sank, but it was not shown on his face. He grabbed Zhu'er's hand with one hand. It seemed to be thin, but in fact it was grasping!

The thief smiled and said, "Forget it, no matter what the person is, my wife will go and make some noodles for me first. Come on the way. I'm too hungry, remember to put more vinegar!"

As he said that, he kept stroking Zhu'er's hand.

At this time, a man with a hairy face standing not far away wiping the table immediately appeared in his eyes, but the shopkeeper who came in was stopped by a look.

"Young Master, hate it!" Zhu'er was shy and did not resist, but pulled her hands back: "The two distinguished guests will sit and drink a sip of water first, and the powder will come soon."

Zhou Jian deliberately showed obsession, looking at her tight body wrapped in tightness, watching her walk away, still feeling unfulfilled, giving people a sense of déjà vu that is so lustful and easy to grasp.

Although Mr. Ku didn't understand why he was like this, Zhou Jian never looked aimless this year, so he never spoke, but was alert to the surroundings.

Once there is a problem, he will immediately protect Zhou Jian, and the Qingtian Guard will also arrive quickly.

"Young master, the horse has taken care of you. Do you think you need a big house or a small house?" The old man came up and smiled, while the rest of the store continued to do their own things.

This Longmen Inn with Red Candles and Incense is a bit quieter. Where have those who come here gone?

Zhou Jian held the tea in his hand and didn't drink it for a long time, saying, "Of course, the bigger the better!"

"It's just that I see so many horses in the stable. Maybe someone else has decided on the big room?" He tempted again.

The old man looked at the water cup in his hand for a long time, as if waiting for Zhou Jian to drink it, and smiled and said, "The guest misunderstood. We raised the horses ourselves and sold them specifically to passers-by customers."

"Actually, there are no people in Longmen Inn. You can check in at will. If you don't believe it, you can go with me to visit."

Zhou Jian looked at him deeply: "There is no need to visit, shopkeeper, go and do your own."

"After eating the noodles, I'd better set off directly and not stay here."
Chapter completed!