Martial Arts: Pick up Hou Hun and Shi Feixuan at the Start

Lingnan.

noon.

A small town.

The three Song Yu appeared in the town, looked for a restaurant, and ordered a table of extremely rich meals.

In the past few days, they have not eaten well in the wilderness.

Although Song Yu's barbecue level is very good, the ingredients are too single after all, and you can only simply grill the food with fire.

So the three of them took the opportunity to order a large table of dishes with meat and vegetables, and asked Xiao Er to bring a jar of fine wine.

Song Yu, Hou Hun, and Shi Fei saw the sumptuous dishes at this table, and began to eat and drink without saying a word.

Song Yu feasted, gobbled it up, eating delicious food like a cloud of wind, sometimes drinking a sip of wine, and eating tons of food.

Houhou on the side is not obsessed with trivial things, she even fights with Song Yu, and the two exchanged glasses, and in a blink of an eye, a few glasses of fine wine were eaten.

Hou Hou's face also turned bright red, extremely bright and moving.

As for Shi Feixuan, she is eating vegetarian food with small bites, and her movements are very elegant, but the speed of eating food is not slow at all, which surprised Song Yu.

Many people in the restaurant looked sideways, all attracted by the beauty of Hou Hun and Shi Feixuan, but no one dared to harass them.

Song Yu and the three are not easy to provoke at first sight, no one dares to mess around.

"Which noble son is taking the beauty out to play, right?"

"Hey, these two women are too beautiful, one looks like a fairy, and the other almost wipes out the human soul."

"This young man is also handsome and extraordinary. He looks like a wealthy nobleman. I believe he is a prince."

Song Yu and the three of them ate and drank on their own regardless of everyone's discussion.

Song Yu was full of food and drink, and suddenly remembered a serious question.

"Two ladies, do you have any money?"

"No."

"I do not have either."

The three Song Yu stared at each other, and they all realized that the problem was a bit serious.

The price of food at this big table is not low, and the three of them have no money. What can be done?

Hou Hou rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior nun, your Sekong sword is worth a lot of money, just bet it to the restaurant owner."

Shi Feixuan hurriedly grabbed the Sekong Sword and hugged it in her arms like a baby, with a look of alert: "No, this is the treasure of my Cihang Jingzhai township and cannot be mortgaged."

Song Yu looked funny and said: "It's okay, I have a jade pendant, let's use it to pay for the meal."

Song Yu took out the jade pendant and threw it to the shopkeeper, then pulled Shi Feixuan and Hun Hun away.

The three of them walked to the entrance of the town, and finally they were about to part with each other.

Hou Hou bit his mouth and stared at Song Yu reluctantly.

Shi Feixuan did not speak and was depressed.

Song Yu was in the same mood as usual. He smiled and said: "Two ladies, let's not live here. Remember to cultivate hard, otherwise I will easily surpass it after a while."

Hou Hou was not convinced, her starry eyes wandered, and said: "I will go back this time with Closed Door Training to hit the Great Master realm, husband, you wait!"

"Okay, let's get together again next time and see who is stronger then." Song Yu said.

Shi Feixuan also nodded earnestly, holding Sekong Sword tightly, apparently making up his mind.

Houhou's farewell mood faded, and she smiled sweetly: "My husband, next time you walk to Rivers and Lakes, don't lie to a woman to be a lady."

"Why, are you afraid of being jealous?"

"Humph."

Hou Hou's red lips moved slightly, and her figure flickered.

Song Yu only felt a white shadow approaching and crashed into his arms.

Shi Feixuan on the side could see clearly, her eyes widened, her face flushed as if she was shocked.

Hou Hou actually took the initiative to hug Song Yu!

Song Yu only felt the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, and felt the silk-like skin, warm as jade, and white as snow.

Hobori hugged Song Yu for a moment, and then got out of his embrace.

I saw Hou Hou ruddy face, a little slender, that graceful and exquisite figure was moving in the air one after another, and it had floated several tens of meters away, and she heard her clear spring-like voice: "My husband, I'm leaving, don't miss me."

The sound of the foot is far away, and it's hard to find a trace.

Hou Hou is gone.

When Shi Feixuan saw Houyu and Song Yu's separation, she blushed and said in a low voice, "Master, I, I'm leaving too."

Shi Feixuan did not hug Song Yu. She carried the Sekong Sword on her back, and went away in a completely different direction from Houyu.

Song Yu seems to have the fragrant body scent of Houhou in his arms.

He has no nostalgia, True Qi is running, Qinggong is showing, and the same goes away.

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