After Yang Zongren and Sun Dalang sat down, the old man hurried over.

Yang Zongren said with a smile, "Old man, let's have a bowl of Yangchun noodles!!"

Several other people also ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and then the group started chatting without leaving any trace.

During this period, Yang Zongren, Sun Dalang and others secretly looked at Jia Yu and Daiyu who were sitting aside, and of course the little beast at Jia Qiu's feet.

Regarding this situation, Jia Yu pretended not to know. He had also heard their previous conversation. He was somewhat interested in that gentleman. He didn't know if there were such officials in Dakang, but he

Never seen that.

Nowadays, it is indeed curious to hear that there are such officials.

If what these people said was true, he would be willing to lend a helping hand.

"Lao Yang, that's right!!"

A dark-skinned man sitting at the very edge whispered to Yang Zongren.

Yang Zongren narrowed his eyes, and he had just confirmed that the strange man was indeed the little white tiger next to him, but until now, he could not be sure whether the other man was the expert who killed the mountain sprite.

Sun Dalang was right. The other person was a young man, very young, probably not yet crowned. He was born with a majestic appearance, a talented person, and his clothes were also very extraordinary. On the other hand, the girl next to him was a bit eye-catching next to him.

Of course, it's not that the other person is too good-looking, but that he is too ordinary, but this young man doesn't care and shows his doting in every move.

When things go wrong, there must be monsters. This is what he has learned from experience over the years.

So after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't make up his mind to take action.

The other party didn't speak, and Jia Qi didn't strike up a conversation. The two groups were just in a stalemate, and Daiyu seemed to have noticed something strange.

She gave Jia Qiu a look.
Chapter completed!