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Qihou restaurant

Lin (after a few drinks) is fine, fine. I also want to be released early so that I can reunite with my family. Lin Chong said goodbye to Li Xiaoer, went to get his own package, took a sharp knife and a fireworks, and said goodbye to Guan Ying with the difference dial. It was a cloudy day and the north wind roared, but it snowed very early. When they came to the front of the forage field, they saw some loess walls, two gates and two thatched cottages in the middle. There are seven or eight huts in the forage field as warehouses, surrounded by horses and hay piles. The old army (with the key) has the official seal in the warehouse, and there are a certain number of these piles of grass. I'll lend you this brazier, pot and plate. (referring to the big gourd hanging on the wall) If you want to buy wine to drink, just walk two or three miles east from the forage field and you will meet a restaurant. Thanks for your advice, Lin. The old army retired from poverty. In the cold wind, there is snow everywhere. Lin Chong found his hut swaying in the snow. How can a house like Lin be like this? When the snow clears, I have to find a plasterer to repair the wilderness. As the saying goes, "it's cold and foggy, and the air is auspicious." In an instant, the four fields are difficult to distinguish, and it is difficult to see the mark in Qianshan in an instant. "Lin temporarily put those annoying things behind him and pretended to be calm. Lin is hard to walk, hard to walk. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Hey, Lin Chong pulled out his spear and waved it, powerful and powerful, giving people a life force. Snowflakes all over the mountains seem to blend in with him. Lin Chong tidied up his place and felt a little cold, so he went out of the forage field and walked to the restaurant. Where do the shopkeeper and the guest officer come from? Hey, Lin, do you recognize this gourd? Boss, isn't this the old army in the forage field? Lin, I just took his place. Shopkeeper: Since you are the eldest brother of the new forage yard keeper and the weather is quite cold, you'd better have a drink first, even if you're welcome. Lin Chong bought some beef to take away. At night, Lin Chong stepped on the snow, facing the north wind, flew to the forage field, only to see the hut collapsed by heavy snow, and his heart secretly complained. He pulled out a broken quilt. By the way, Lin, there is an ancient temple not far from here. I'll spend the night there first. So Lin Chong came to an abandoned ancient temple with a spear on his shoulder and gourd and beef, and leaned the big stone against the temple gate. When he was eating beef, he suddenly heard the sound of peeling and burning things in the forage field. He was about to open the door to put out the fire when he heard the voices of Lu Qian, Chad and Fuan. Hey, hey, Lu Qian, everything on the prairie is on fire! I think the boy is doomed to failure. We can go to Gao Taiwei to handle affairs and wait for the reward! Gao Yanei's illness has been better than half! We can pick up two of his bones and show them to Gao Taiwei! That man's wife must be Gao Yanei's! Ha! Ha! Ha! Fuan, even if he escapes, it's a dead end! This work is done neatly and effortlessly! Lin Chongfu fell behind the big stone and felt a shock. Lin (angry), these dogs dare to kill me! Fortunately, I just hid here, otherwise I would have died! Lin (pushes away the stone, points, and stares at his eyes. At this time, "Good Han Song" appeared and roared) Traitor! I didn't offend you. Why are you treacherous? ! My wife is also a kind person. Why insult others too much? ! Hmm? ! Say it! ! ! Lu Qian (stunned) Heroes forgive me! Forgive me, hero! Lin's murder is excusable and hard to understand! Eat my knife! Lin Chong took a wrist-untied knife in his hand, tore Lu Qian's clothes and spit out his heart. Lu Qian is dead. The other two fled in haste and were killed by Lin Chong one after another. In the snowstorm, the fields are vast. Lin Chong cut off the heads of the three men and tied them to fireworks. He left through the snowflakes flying all over the sky, resolutely, boldly and resolutely walked forward, without looking back, leaving a string of footprints.