Chapter 62: The Thick-Skinned Xiaozhi

　　As soon as the wing room was opened, one could see the blue lake outside the building, and the gentle spring breeze was blowing their long hair between the temples.

　　Yang Guo didn't intend to say hello to Jiumozhi, he walked into the room with Xiaolongnv.

　　"Take out the special dishes in your store, by the way, remember to serve some light dishes."

　　Yang Guo has been with Xiao Longnv for many years, so he still knows her taste.

　　"Okay, guest officer, wait for a while, and I will inform the back chef to go."

　　"It's okay, we're in no hurry."

　　Yang Guo said and threw a piece of silver over.

　　Seeing that Yang Guo asked for not much money and the money was not too much, Xiaoer agreed happily, and ran towards the door, closing the door behind him when he left.

　　"Did the poison of the Jade Bee Needle on the monk's body get rid of it? Why does it feel like he's fine?"

　　Xiao Longnu sat on the chair and asked doubtfully.

　　Yang Guoluo sat beside her, smiling.

　　"I don't know after a while, it may be that the monk's skill is so high that he forced the bee venom out.

　　But thinking about it, the Jade Bee Needle also gave him a lot of suffering, which can be regarded as a small punishment..."

　　Boom, boom, boom...

　　There was a knock on the door.

　　Yang Guo was a little surprised by the efficiency of this restaurant.

　　"come in."

　　Squeak——

　　The door was opened, and a yellow-robed monk with a solemn treasure and luxurious clothes came into view.

　　Yang Guo looked surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, Master is free today."

　　Jiumozhi looked embarrassed, but after all his martial arts are superb, and his ability to pretend is also good, this embarrassment is fleeting.

　　"Amitabha, I don't have this intention, but since I met the two young heroes, I should come to say hello now."

　　Yang Guo took out a chopstick and twirled it between his slender fingers, creating afterimages and the sound of wind drinking, as if it would fly out in an instant.

　　"Since the master has said hello, please go ahead."

　　"Young hero invites me, but the young monk dare not refuse."

　　Jiumozhi performed a Buddhist salute with one palm, and walked in while grabbing Duan Yu from outside the wall. .

　　Seeing this, Yang Guo's expression was astonished.

　　For a moment, he didn't know whether he should admire Jiumozhi's rare face in this world.

　　Xiao Longnu also showed some doubts, "Did you invite this monk just now?"

　　"No, this monk is really thick-skinned."

　　Jiumozhi listened with a smile, his expression was normal, as if he was not talking about him.

　　For some reason, seeing Jiumozhi's actions, Duan Yu's cheeks flushed, feeling a little ashamed.

　　"Xiaosheng and this evil monk are not on the same side, the two young heroes must not misunderstand." Duan Yu hurriedly said.

　　Yang Guo glanced at him, calmly said: "You don't need to tell Mr. Duan, Yang also knows about it."

　　Duan Yu heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the indifferent little dragon girl dressed in white in front of him, he couldn't help comparing her with the jade carving he saw that day.

　　'Although this girl is as beautiful as a fairy, she is still not as good as a fairy sister. '

　　Yang Guo didn't know what he was thinking.

　　But he knew that Duan Yu's scrutinizing behavior made him very upset.

　　"Duan Yu, didn't your father Zhennan Wang teach you to control your words and deeds when you go out?"

　　Hearing Yang Guo's suddenly cold words, Duan Yu was startled, knowing that he had offended Yang Guo just now.

　　However, he has suffered a lot recently and was tortured by Jiumozhi to question the Six Meridians Excalibur.

　　"Xiaosheng didn't mean to offend, I just like to appreciate beautiful things, and I hope the girl is happy.

　　As for this young hero, do you want to do it after Xiaosheng glanced at your aunt?

　　Xiaosheng has never heard of this truth! "

　　Hearing this, Yang Guo suddenly laughed softly, the laughing Jiumozhi panicked.

　　That day he took Duan Yu and fled for more than ten miles, and he stopped when he saw that Yang Guo and the two hadn't chased him.

　　The itching in his body became more and more unbearable, and he wanted to force the poison.

　　It's just six or seven hair-thin Jade Bee needles in his breath.

　　After running so far with Duan Yu, the toxin is already deep. If it weren't for his profound internal energy, if he could suppress the toxin for now, he would have died of itching already.

　　I saw Yang Guo and two people today.

　　He came here to seek the antidote, not to seek death, so he made a quick decision and stretched out his palm to tap the middle Duan Yuya acupoint.

　　Xiao Longnv knew that Yang Guo was angry, so she stretched out her slender hand and pressed it on Yang Guo's palm.

　　"I don't care whether others look at me or not. I just love you looking at me. Don't be angry later."

　　Yang Guo calmed down quickly, nodded his head, his eyes flickered, and asked bluntly, "Jumozhi, what exactly do you want from me?"

　　Jiumozhi's thoughts circulated, and he said with a smile: "The little monk saw that the young man was sick, so he helped the young man to diagnose and treat..."

　　Before Jiumozhi finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

　　Boom, boom, boom...

　　"Two guest officers, the food is ready, so it's convenient to come in."

　　"Send it in."

　　"Okay."

　　Xiaoer responded, pushed the door open and came in, seeing two more people in the room, he couldn't help asking: "Guest officer, do you need to add more bowls, chopsticks and food?"

　　"No need, they are not my friends, just put down your food and go out."

　　Maybe he sensed that the atmosphere was not right.

　　Several waiters with trays left quickly after serving the dishes.

I don't even have time to introduce the name of the dish in the future.

　　Yang Guo stood up, served Xiaolongnv some food, and said, "You two can go."

　　Hearing this, Jiumozhi immediately became anxious.

　　"Young man, no matter how you say this little monk, you have stepped into the Xiantian realm.

　　The skill is not superficial. The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You might as well let the little monk try it. "

　　"Jumozhi, how many tricks do you think you can do under Master Zhang of Wudang?"

　　As soon as these words came out, Jiumozhi's face changed slightly.

　　"Young hero is Zhang Zhenren..."

　　"I'm not familiar with Zhang Zhenren, don't be afraid of killing me, you will be slapped to death by Zhang Zhenren's palm, and...you can go." Yang Guo sat down and said after finishing the meal : "Auntie, let's eat."

　　Seeing Yang Guo's rushing posture, Jiumozhi's complexion was ugly, his monk's robes fluttered, his palms were crimson red and his true energy condensed.

　　I just want to see you poorly.

　　Using chopsticks to pick up some fungus for Xiao Longnu, Yang Guo ate the duck leg in his hand calmly, "Why do you want to do it again?"

　　Seeing Yang Guo's calm and composed appearance, Jiumozhi didn't know whether he should continue to attack or not.

　　After three breaths, he still didn't move.

　　"Auntie's Chicken Soup with Red Dates and Spring Bamboo Shoots tastes good. It should suit your taste. You should drink some."

　　"OK."

　　Yang Guo didn't care about the flaming saber in Jiumozhi's hands, and continued to eat with Xiao Longnu.

　　Xiao Longnv eats slowly, quietly and elegantly, while Yang Guo is as comfortable as possible.

　　Both of them regarded Jiumozhi and Duan Yu as air, as nothing.

　　"call..."

　　With a helpless sigh, Jiumozhi was not sure about taking down Yang and Long, so he changed his mind, withdrew his inner strength, and folded his hands together.

　　"Amitabha, the little monk is also unwilling to make a move together.

　　It's just that the benefactor put poison on the golden needle that day, and every time the poison came out, the little monk would feel unbearably itchy, and life would be worse than death.

　　I also hope that the two benefactors will have compassion and give the antidote. The monk swears by the Buddha that he will treat the young hero and never disturb the two afterwards. "

　　"Heh—" With a sneer, Yang Guo slightly closed his phoenix eyes, put his hands on the table, his eyes were cold, "What if I don't give it?"

　　"If that's the case, the monk will have no choice but to... hiss..."

　　Before Jiumozhi could finish his words, he felt the familiar itching attack, and his face distorted immediately.