Haitang tugged at the corner of her clothes embarrassedly, "I don't know, but every time you come back, you eat with buns in your hands."

"The buns in your dark street are delicious."

Liu Liang praised it without hesitation. It was delicious. It was much better than the one in Ming Street. Otherwise, she would not have been eating every time she came here. Probably still more next year.

And now the buns she is holding in her hands are the taste of dark street buns, and she likes them very much.

"Who did Wenting's injury?"

Liu Liang slowed down the speed of eating, and while eating, she also asked Haitang, she decided to save the man, for these cute buns, they can still eat them in the future.

Of course, because of the special strength of the dark street, it can be regarded as finding a backer for himself.

So not to mention anything else, these two reasons were enough for her to save Wentian.

And Wen Ting didn't hate that person. After all, it wasn't everyone. She was already in admiration for being able to persevere in living when she was living so hard.

Haitang pursed her red lips and grasped her clothes tightly.

"It was the master's uncle who was injured."

"What about hurting people?"

Liu Liang doesn't think Wen Ting is the owner of the buns. As the owner of the dark street, one person is related to the survival of the dark street. He can't be easy to bully. He may have a conscience or a soft heart, but it is absolutely impossible. Let go of his enemies, especially those who make his life worse than death.

"died."

Haitang spoke lightly, although her voice was soft, and although she did not show any emotion, Liu Liang could still hear the hatred in her voice.

"Is your master strong in Xuanmen?"

At present, Liu Liang is the best. She still knows half of Xuanmen. It can be said that the only two people in Xuanmen she knows are the two people from the Chu family.

And Wen Ting was the third one. It seemed that she had to ask him if she wanted to know what was going on in Xuanmen.

No, I can't ask him now, that man's gust of wind can blow it down, and he is weak when he speaks. He is willing to say it, but she is not willing to listen, she is afraid that she will fall asleep without listening, and the man will First, she spit out a pound of blood.

"Owner……"

Hearing Wen Ting's name, Haitang's brows and eyes also became docile. She was obviously an enchanting woman, but now she was like a little girl, soft like a lake.

"Master is very strong."

"Are you strong in the dark street?"

Liu Liang asked again, then stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Zeng Xubai.

Zeng Xubai picked up another bun again and gave Liu Liang half of it.

"Thanks husband."

Liu Liang smiled and rolled her eyes again, and continued to bite the bun.

Haitang's correct posture, "We have our own unique power in the dark street."

"Well," Liu Liang agreed, the accumulation of thousands of years did not come in vain.

"The forces of all parties will give me a little face."

Haitang smiled suddenly, "Doctor Liu can rest assured that as long as the dark street exists, you will be our benefactor of the dark street. No matter who you are from, you will be given some face."

Liu Liang took another bite of the bun. She didn't want others to give her face, as long as she didn't make trouble for her.

"Do you know the witch family?"

Liu Liang asked again, the Wu family is a Xuanmen family, although they don't know how big their family is, but they call themselves a noble family, so they are both members of the Xuanmen, and the dark street should also know the existence of the Wu family and its strength. right.

"Know."

Haitang nodded lightly, "It's hard for a group of rabble to get into the hall of elegance."

Oh……

Liu Liang became interested all of a sudden, and didn't even eat the steamed buns.

"After the master fell ill, we went to find them."

When Haitang talks about this, she has no shame on her face. Of course, until now, she still has a disgust of being deceived. Being deceived is actually a trivial matter. The main reason is that her master suffered a lot in vain. That's what made her the most intolerable.

"The witch family started out with medicinal pills."

Haitang knew everything about the Wu family.

"At that time, the owner was injured for the first time, and we had no way to do this. After looking for a few people to look at it, we thought of the Wu family." With a lot of remuneration from the Wu family, the dark street was not bad at all, so the price he offered to Wuxing at that time was definitely enough for him to spend several lifetimes.

She was also afraid that she would not spend much money, and that the witch guild would not do her best. As a result, after a long time of treatment, the medicinal pills were poured into the stomach of her master like jelly beans. Those medicinal pills were not cheap at all. How much benefit did the Wu family have to go from their dark street here?

"In that half a year, the young master didn't even eat rice, and he was full every day just by nibbling on those medicinal pills."

However, it was of no use, and the owner's injury was still aggravating little by little.

In this way, Wu Xing had to say one last sentence, he did his best.

Do your best, who swore at the beginning that he could cure the master's illness, but now it can't work, and pushes it on others, or the Xuanmen family, it's really a joke.

"This bun is delicious."

Liu Liang quickly finished half of the buns.

Haitang's eyes lit up, and she didn't know what to think?

Soon after, Liu Liang looked at a table of buns speechlessly.

This is not a steamed bun at all, but a steamed bun banquet, okay?

Also, does this consider her a pig?

Liu Liang raised her head and stared at Begonia, which also made Begonia's scalp tingle.

"that……"

Liu Liang was a little embarrassed.

"Can we pack it up and take it home?"

Liu Liang loves to eat buns, and she doesn't waste food. Anyway, Zeng Xubai's ring space can be kept fresh. These buns can be stored for ten days and a half months, and there is nothing to worry about. She is not in a hurry, eat slowly, and give it to the master. The old people also send some, and they will be wiped out soon.

Begonia "..."

"Yes, yes."

I don't know who said this, I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Let's talk about your master's illness first."

Liu Liang sighed in her heart, look, she said, this meal is not edible, and buns cannot be taken. With just a few buns, she can't leave.

Her vacation is not easy. She also said that after leaving here, they will go to a place with sea again. Now I don't know if there is enough time?

Haitang's eyes brightened, and her hands tugged at her sleeves uneasily.

Liu Liang really wanted to say, don't rip it anymore, I don't know if the clothes are strong or not.

"I can cure your master's illness."

Liu Liang said.

Haitang kept nodding, she believed.

In the past few years, the master has never slept so peacefully, including the master himself, who knows that his deadline is approaching, maybe in the past few days, the master has prepared even the coffin for him. But now she is alive. She absolutely believes what Liu Liang said. She said that if it can be cured, it will definitely be cured.

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