When passing by Yuexian Restaurant, I saw many scholars standing in the restaurant, noisy and noisy, like a vegetable market.
"What are these people doing?" Meng Xing was a little curious. When he walked in, he saw that they were all standing in front of his calligraphy and painting, making comments and foaming at the mouth.
But more importantly, I am amazed by this poem and the unique yet extremely beautiful thin gold font.
Some people even took out their pens and ink and copied the calligraphy and paintings.
The owner of the restaurant had sharp eyes and saw Meng Xing at a glance. He immediately walked over with a smile and said, "Brother Meng, are you here? Come on, come on, come in and sit inside. I will ask the waiter to prepare a table of good wine and delicious food right away."
"free of charge?"
"No, no! I made a lot of money today thanks to your calligraphy and painting. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to make that much. Many scholars came here because of your reputation, and even some stunning brothel girls came. It was almost like
My restaurant has been destroyed." Boss Zhao said with a smile on his face.
He now wants to worship Meng Xing as the God of Wealth and write more calligraphy and paintings for him. In that case, wouldn't he be able to make a lot of money?
Moreover, someone wanted to buy that calligraphy and painting alone for five hundred taels of silver just now, but he refused to do so. Even if he sold a calligraphy and painting, he would never lose money.
The money spent to entertain Meng Xing for free is just a drop in the bucket, just a few ingredients.
"I have so many brothers, can we come together?" Meng Xing said, pointing to the dozen or so people outside.
"Okay, okay! You can eat and drink as you like in the private room Jiazi on the second floor," Boss Zhao said.
"Boss Zhao, you are so generous. However, this also shows that you did make a lot more today!" Meng Xing patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
Soon, Li Buxian, Gu Qingzhuo, Yang Xiaochui, Luo Yao, Zhou Ruoqing, Ye Xuelian and others walked in. Ding Haisheng also walked in with three catchers in a daze, and walked into the private room of Jiazi No. on the second floor.
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"Junior Brother Meng, this Yuexian Restaurant is very expensive, we can't afford it! The county government is a poor government office, and it doesn't have so much money to reimburse us," Ding Hai said.
At this Yuexian Restaurant, a simple meal costs five taels of silver, which is what an ordinary person would spend for half a year. With so many of them, it would cost at least thirty or forty taels of silver.
"Don't worry, the restaurant owner invited us for free, and we will stay here for free tonight. We won't go back with you." Meng Xing said.
"How...this...is possible?" Ding Haisheng said in shock.
"Senior Brother Ding, do you see what those scholars below are doing?" Yang Xiaochui said with a smile.
"I'm looking at a calligraphy and painting." Ding Haisheng naturally saw it when he went upstairs just now.
"That's a poem Meng Xing wrote for this Yuexian Restaurant. With so many people coming, the threshold has almost been crossed. The owner of the restaurant only makes a profit, so how can he ask for our money? He still wants Meng Xing to do it.
Write a few more paintings for him so that he can make a lot of money." Yang Xiaochui said.
"I see." Ding Haisheng suddenly realized, "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Meng would be so knowledgeable and talented. It's really rare!"
You must know that most people who practice martial arts are rough people. Even if they study, they can only know a few words and understand the martial arts scriptures. However, it is more difficult to speak well than to reach the sky.
Meng Xing is lagging behind in martial arts, but he is so talented, which can be regarded as making up for his shortcomings. Especially his case-solving operations today are even more impressive, and no one will underestimate him.
The restaurant waiter quickly brought out two tables of food and wine, which were so sumptuous that Ding Haisheng could not help but swallow his saliva. Although he was a member of the government, his monthly salary was not enough to have a meal here, unless he was exploiting the people.
, but he has always prohibited himself and his subordinates from doing such dirty work, so his life is not rich.
Those few detectives also had green eyes, and they wanted to throw their faces on the table. They had never tasted so many delicacies.
Everyone had a great time eating, and ate up the two tables of food and wine like a storm.
After they had finished drinking and eating, the waiters cleared the table, and everyone sat down to drink tea, chat, and discuss tomorrow's affairs. Seeing that it was getting dark, Ding Haisheng went back with a few arrests.
But Meng Xing and others lived here, and the restaurant owner arranged a good room.
The next morning, Meng Xing and others got up, had breakfast, and went outside to see Ding Haisheng waiting at the door with three catchers.
So, a group of people walked out of the city gate and headed in the direction of the Moon Song Sect.
Ding Haisheng walked and said: "Changning County is short of horses, so we can only force our junior brothers and sisters to walk."
In this era, it is not easy to find a horse, and Changning County is not a wealthy county. The trade is average and there are not many merchants coming and going, so it is even harder to find a horse.
Only warriors who have reached the sixth-grade Golden Bell realm can fly for a short period of time, and cannot fly for a long time. If you want to fly for a long time, you must also be of a higher level.
Only people from the Taoist sect can rely on magic weapons to fly when they are at a low level.
As Meng Xing walked, he was observing the situation around him and speculating on various possible situations in his mind.
Make bold assumptions and then carefully verify them. Now he is gradually honing this skill.
Fortunately, he had seen a lot of plots about solving crimes in his previous life, and now they appeared in his mind one by one, allowing him to think carefully based on these experiences.
If you purely rely on yourself to figure it out, you will be completely blind and unable to imagine the various situations that may arise.
This is also the importance of experience.
We walked on the official road for an hour, then took a detour and walked to a relatively narrow mountain road.
"Senior brother, have you been to Yin Yue Sect before?" Meng Xing asked.
"No. But I have investigated a case in a nearby village before and heard from a nearby hunter that if you go straight on this road, you can reach Yin Yue Peak." Ding Hai said.
Meng Xing nodded.
The group walked for another hour, passing several valleys along the way, and arrived at the foot of the highest mountain peak.
"This peak should be Yin Yue Peak." Ding Hai said while looking at the peak.
"There is a rocky road here, which should lead to the Yin Yue Sect." Li Buxian said.
"Should we go up the mountain? The leader of the Yinyue Sect is a master at the God Refining Realm. If we go up like this, he might annoy him. If there is a fight, all of us combined will not be his opponent," Gu Qingzhuo said.
Ding Hai said: "I have prepared a greeting card."
"Senior brother is still thoughtful," Li Buxian said.
Three options appeared in front of Meng Xing's eyes.
【One, just leave here and go back.】
[Two, go up the mountain to visit the Yin Yue Sect. 】
[Three, lead people to kill the Yin Yue Sect. 】
Meng Xing looked at the three options and was a little surprised. The first choice showed that there would not be many problems, but the risk factors of the second and third options were higher than the last.
However, there is no warning of dangerous consequences, which shows that he can still deal with it, but he may have to expose his own strength to deal with it.
"Slow down! We have to leave here and go back quickly." Meng Xing said.
"What's wrong?" Ding Hai asked. He was holding the greeting card and was about to ask one of the detectives to go up the mountain to deliver it first.
"Let's go first and talk later." Meng Xing turned around and walked back.
Everyone was confused for a while. Isn't this a joke? He came to someone else's sect, but he didn't even visit.
He said he wanted to come here, and now he said he wanted to go back. Can he still investigate the case? Can he investigate the people in the Demon Sect?