The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 219 It's All Routines
Meow meow!Did she meet the master?The one that every time-traveling rebirth protagonist will distribute?

But she had no questions to answer.

As soon as Jiang Sese hesitated, Nanjing Yang's face sank, and he restrained his smile and refused.

"Sorry, we are going to have dinner, thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it."

Nanjing Yang politely refused, and the old man immediately pretended to be confused.

"It just so happens that the old man is also hungry. We are destined to meet each other. Today I will be the host. Don't be too polite, and I will give you a trigram for free."

The old man had a pleasant smile on his face, and he let the customers go to the cafeteria on the first floor without any explanation.

"What does this old rascal want to do? Do you want to touch porcelain?" Gouzi couldn't see it, and asked Jiang Sesur eagerly. "Shall I drive him away?"

Jiang Sesur and Gouzi looked at the pouring rain outside the window at the same time, and exchanged glances with each other.

"Look and talk."

With Nan Jingyang around, they don't need to bother about showing their faces.

"You're being polite. It's not good to ask you to spend money when we meet by chance. Please do what you want."

Nanjing Yang was calm and polite, bypassing the old man's gracious hand, and was about to go out.

If you want to eat authentic food, you can’t eat it in the canteen of the hostel. If you want to go to a small street shop, it’s best to pay the locals to cook it at home. That’s the authentic and authentic food.

"Hey, why are you so polite, young man? It's raw once and cooked twice. After one meal, it's ready?" The old man took a step across and stopped in front of them again.

Nanjing narrowed his eyes, and recognized that the old man had kung fu on his feet, and his kung fu was not bad!

But what was he trying to do by sticking on them like a dog skin plaster?Is it possible that you really want to tell your fortune?It's not that simple, is it?

Jiang Sesur also saw something was wrong, and hinted that the dog was always ready to piss off, and quietly pinched two silver needles in his hand, and after applying the anesthetic, he could bring down an elephant in an instant!
Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more condensed, the old man hurriedly approached with a smile.

"All are brothers within the four seas, and that friend comes from afar..."

"Although it is far away, it will be punished?" Jiang Sesu listened impatiently to his text, and interrupted.

This old boy was chattering like a liar who preyed on foreign guests.She was still hungry and had no time to play with them.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The old man coughed until his red face turned purple, and his snow-white beard trembled violently.

Nanjing Yang was also stunned, and looked at his cute and caring little padded jacket in disbelief.

Who taught this?
wrong.

Who did she learn from?The old lady's coffin board can't hold it down!
But don't choke the old man out of breath.

Nanjing Yang had no choice but to touch the "son" who caused trouble, and took advantage of the situation to support the old man who was coughing earth-shatteringly, and gently patted him on the back with one hand.

"Slow down, you are so old, don't be in a hurry, you will be choked by saliva."

Nanjing Yang immediately put the pot on the old man's head, glanced around and found that he hadn't attracted attention, so he wanted to let go, but the old man grabbed his wrist.

"Cough cough, if you dare to run, cough cough, old man, I will lie on the ground and call for help."

Nanjing Yang's face was as dark as water, he never expected this old man to be so brazen!
"What on earth do you want to do? If you want to touch porcelain, you have made the wrong idea! Believe it or not, I will carry you to the hospital right now?"

The old man chuckled, finally getting over his breath.

"I'm getting old, and the parts are aging. I can see more than a dozen problems in the film. Who suffers?"

Nanjing Yang felt aggrieved by his teasing eyes, and gritted his back molars hard.

"What do you want to do? Don't try to rely on the old to sell the old, show some respect."

Jiang Sesu wanted to cover her face.

"Our father is so simple." The dog covered his eyes with one front paw, and couldn't bear to look directly.

"Old man, you want to invite us to dinner, that's embarrassing." Jiang Sesu couldn't stand it anymore, and came forward to make a rescue, her voice was just right.

"I know that the people of Lishui are hospitable, but we are not being polite. Let's go," she gestured to two people and one dog. "The appetite is huge."

"My dad is a soldier, so he is physically strong and eats more. As for me, I don't lose my face when I eat a poor old man when I am a half-child. As for my dog, he is a fighting dog among dogs. Look at this More than half of the body is the stomach!"

Jiang Sesu praised each one, and the dog sat on the ground, with his chest and belly raised, to cheer for his master.

Nanjing Yang looked at his proud "son" with a complex expression, feeling very entangled in his heart.

Is it really good to put the label of a rice bucket on your face?It's still a family, even the dog is no exception.

Jiang Sesu bent her eyes and smiled, and the slightly elongated eyeliner at the corners of her eyes changed her round cat eyes, which looked a bit like Jun Haoran's narrow, long and energetic big phoenix eyes.

"So, it's not that we don't give face, but we are really afraid of losing face. Eating is the most important thing in life. When we come back to Lishui, we want to eat and have fun. My family can let go of their stomachs and have a good meal. How happy!"

"But if you go to your banquet, then you will be restrained, and you must not lose face to the young and old in the imperial capital. But why bother, we are here to travel and relax, not to socialize and negotiate business."

"So, wouldn't it be convenient for everyone to take a step back and take care of themselves?"

Jiang Sesur laughed and laughed, touching his stomach and frowning.

"Oh, I can't do it, I'm so hungry after so long! Dad hurry up, I want to eat something delicious!"

Jiang Sesur's voice was not low, and he deliberately made people around him hear clearly, which was enough to give the old man face.

Nanjing Yang took the opportunity to break free from the old man, pulled up his "son" and ran away, just in time to get into a taxi that had just unloaded its passengers.

The dog happily wagged its fluffy golden tail, and leaped lightly into the open back door of the taxi without even getting wet.

"It can be regarded as getting rid of that old man. Why are you targeting us? I look good?"

Nanjing Yang breathed out his depression, and rushed to the rear mirror of the car hanging above to make a glaring King Kong!
The driver was taken aback, and started arguing in his half-baked Mandarin.

"You are majestic and handsome! Where shall we go?"

"Take us to eat local and authentic meals, the best in the residents' homes, and give us money."

Nanjing Yang stared at his "son" with a bright and bold grin, and smiled without holding back.

"Son, let alone, the old man really has a good eye, he can tell you are extraordinary at a glance. If you are not hungry, just listen to him fooling around a few times, it will relieve your boredom."

Jiang Sesu laughed.

"Aren't all the fortune-telling routines the same? Oh, you're amazing, tsk tsk, don't you believe me? Let me tell you first, you don't need money if it doesn't work."

Jiang Sesur pretended to stroke his beard.

"You have two moles on your right leg! Am I right?"

Jiang Sesur laughed again.

"Who can't find two moles on his body? The area on the right leg is wider, and it's all legs from the waist down, with the front and back! It's not easy to take it off in public, right? That's the point."

The driver listened amusedly, glancing in the rearview mirror from time to time.

"That's the truth. But we have a Jiang Banxian in Lishui, so it's really accurate! Straightforward!"

Jiang Sesu curled her lips with a half-smile.

"Straightforward? Parents die first?"

(End of this chapter)