Chapter 2279 You Look Like a Friend of Mine

Not only Yang Qingxuan's table, Li Hongxiu's table, and the red-clothed old man's table all looked out the door together.

I saw two figures appearing at the door of the restaurant one after another.

One is slightly fat, with a red face and a gold belt around his stomach, full of pride.

The other person has no expression on his face, his pale face is handsome, but he is not angry at all, like a complete zombie. When this person stepped into the restaurant, the temperature in the entire store seemed to drop.

The slightly chubby man saw the scene in the store, his eyes lit up, he walked around the three of Wei Qing a few times, and then around the four of Yang Qingxuan, and finally returned to the old man in red and the man in blue, happily Hehe clasped his fists and walked over, laughed and said, "It turns out that two adults are here, no wonder the atmosphere is so weird."

The old man smiled slightly and said, "So it's Boss Cao, where did you get rich recently?"

The chubby man smiled and said, "Haha, how dare you say 'get rich'? It's all a small business, earning some money to live on. I hope the two big bosses will take care of it."

This Boss Cao sat down at the table of the old man and the man in the blue shirt, patted the table with his fat hands, and shouted, "Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

The shopkeeper brought out a pair of bowls and chopsticks himself. Although he didn't recognize these people, he always felt that the atmosphere in the store today was a bit weird, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Soon, the waiter came in with another bowl of fish head soup and put it on the table of the old man in red.

Both the shopkeeper and Xiao Er thought in their hearts, if this fish head soup is so popular, they should add another dish to their store.

The other zombie-like man walked to an empty table by himself, sat down, and said, "Wine, and fish head soup."

"Okay." The waiter ran out again.

Everyone thought, it turns out that this zombie man is not with that boss Cao.

At Yang Qingxuan's table, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask, "You two, who is chasing you?"

Xuan Tianji drank the soup, enjoyed the delicacy, pointed at the zombie man and Boss Cao respectively, and said, "Both chase me down."

The middle-aged man said: "It seems that they are not in the same group."

Xuan Tianji said: "I also find it strange, I don't even know them."

At the other table, the old man in red asked, "Boss Cao has millions of dollars every minute, why do you have time to come to this small place to drink and eat soup?"

Boss Cao slapped the table angrily, pointed at Xuan Tianji and cursed: "It's not because of this kid's trouble that some of my businesses have lost their money, wages can't be paid, and employees are going to eat dirt."

The old man nodded and said: "Boss Cao chased him out personally, it seems that he really lost a lot."

Xuan Tianji countered: "Hey, fat man, you can drink fish soup indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I don't even know you. The ghost knows what business you do."

Boss Cao was furious and shouted, "You still don't admit it? Believe it or not, I'll chop you up in minutes!"

Xuan Tianji rolled up his sleeves, stood on the stool with one foot, and shouted: "Come on, come on, who is afraid of whom."

The two of them looked ruffian, like local hooligans, and they were about to attack immediately.

The shopkeeper was shocked when he saw it, and hurried out to dissuade him, shouting: "You two, calm down, please don't do anything in the shop. The shop is protected by the Tianri Sect."

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out a golden token from behind the counter, on which the word "日" was neatly engraved, and said: "All the shops within the twelve streets within this radius are protected by the Sky Sect. Yue paid the full protection fee."

Boss Cao rolled his eyes and shouted: "For the sake of Tian Rizong and this shopkeeper, I will let you off for the time being. If you have the ability, if you come out of this restaurant, I will beat you up every minute!"

Xuan Tianji said: "I also see it for the shopkeeper's sake, so I don't care about it with you."

The two snorted coldly, returned to their seats, and continued to drink soup, as if nothing had happened.

The shopkeeper cupped his hands with a smile and said, "Thank you two adults for your kindness."

He never dreamed that this was the most face-saving time in his eighteen lifetimes.

The old man in red glanced at the zombie-like man, and asked Boss Cao, "Who is this man? He looks so raw."

Boss Cao shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was chasing that kid, and this zombie guy suddenly appeared and followed me to chase that kid."

The old man in red let out an "oh" and stopped talking. He turned his eyes away from the zombie man and continued to drink fish soup.

The zombie man froze all over, as if he felt the horror of the old man's eyes in red, his face became even uglier, and he seemed a little stiff when he took a big gulp of soup. Then he simply picked up the pot and poured it into his mouth. The fish head was also eaten bit by bit.

Li Hongxiu showed a disgusted expression, and whispered secretly: "That person's eating is really ugly."

Wei Qing said indifferently: "Ugly people often do mischief."

But he sized up the old man in red a few times, and then took it back.

Suddenly, Xuan Tianji picked up the fish head in the pot, put it in Yang Qingxuan's bowl, and said, "Friend, eat more. Eat the fish head and make up for it."

Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, he glared at him with fish eyes, and said, "Thank you."

So he lowered his head and bit the fish head in a muffled voice, constantly guessing in his heart whether Xuan Tianji recognized him or not.

Xuan Tianji smiled and said: "You're welcome, you look a bit like a friend of mine."

Yang Qingxuan's heart was beating wildly, but he said calmly, "Really?"

Xuan Tianji patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, his name is Yang Qingxuan, do you recognize him?"

Li Hongxiu screamed, turned around and said, "Do you know Yang Qingxuan?"

Wei Qing, Che You, the old man in red, the man in blue, Boss Cao, and the zombie man all seemed to move slightly, and stared at them sharply.

"Pfft!" Yang Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of fish soup, pointed at his face angrily, patted the table and shouted: "I am a murloc, a huge fish head is here, is your friend also a murloc? You said Say, how does he look like me?!"

Xuan Tianji smiled and said: "Haha, it's just a bit similar, maybe I misread it?"

"Misunderstood? Xuan Tianji, you really are not simple!"

Yang Qingxuan's face suddenly distorted, exuding evil energy, and his body began to change little by little, retreating from the fish head to the human race itself, with star-like cold light shooting out from his eyes, a strange star power erupted from his body.

Those evil eyes were full of struggle, and his whole body was shaking violently, as if two souls were fighting desperately.

"Who are you?!" Yang Qingxuan's voice yelled out from his mouth.

"Hey, who am I? I've been in your body all this time, don't you recognize me so soon?" Another voice said leisurely.