Feng Jiuxiao thought: "He actually recognized me. It seems that he has probably known my whereabouts for a long time. Maybe he has been waiting for me here! As for whether he was sincere or unintentionally helping me, this
Let’s talk about it later. Judging from his ability to transmit sounds into the esoteric realm, he is undoubtedly at the peak of the Nine Realms. He also has some age, maybe like the great joyful Dharma King. He looks like he is in his thirties, but in fact he may be more than sixty or seventy years old.
He is over 80 years old, even eighty years old! If he were a member of the Demon Cult, he would definitely not have a quarrel with the city guards. The Demon Lord has a good relationship with Emperor Shu, and he would definitely not mess up on such a big deal. Look.
This monk is probably a master of the other three sects of the Demon Sect. Why did you come to me? Do you want to use me to compete with the Demon Lord? Damn it, no matter how awesome I am, I still know myself! The Demon Lord has already mastered the method of planting demons.
He has broken through the realm of half-human and half-demon, and may have reached the realm of heavenly demons. From a demon to a Taoist realm, he is also a demon and a Taoist. Even Zhang Tianshi, who combines heaven and man, may be far behind him! How can he measure up to the peak of the nine realms? How can he measure up to it?
Let me take the lead and be cannon fodder? Haha.
Feng Jiuxiao thought about it over and over again, constantly listing various possibilities in her mind!
Accompanying Liu Mizhou to pick up his wife and daughter this time may not be smooth sailing!
I originally thought that the greatest resistance would be Emperor Shu. I was actually prepared to compete with Emperor Shu's masters. Unexpectedly, there were complications and a monk in white appeared.
That silly big guy is from the Yunyang Gang. I don’t know where he came from. I want to pay my birthday to the Master of Wuyou Valley? People under the age of sixty usually rarely celebrate their birthdays in the world, mainly because they don’t accept old age! Once they celebrate their birthdays, they will tell the world.
I am getting old! The owner of Wuyou Valley seems to be at least sixty years old!
While walking, I thought, and soon I was far away from the city gate. Everyone turned into a long street and finally met. While Feng Jiuxiao was thinking wildly, she suddenly smelled the scent of green onions and arrived in front of a tavern. Inside was a master chef.
The sound of the horse spoon was being weighed very loudly. I don’t know what kind of food was being fried. Besides the aroma of green onions, there was a pungent and spicy smell. Everyone felt like their noses were about to come out. Chang Zijin and Li Erni sneezed several times in a row! Feng Jiuxiao
He even sneezed!
Feng Jiuxiao looked at the name of the small restaurant and saw the words "Deyiju" written on the plaque! It didn't have a big facade, but it was really busy inside! It was full of business!
Feng Jiuxiao said: "That's it! Just smelling it makes me drool!"
As soon as we entered the store, the waiter greeted us enthusiastically: "What would you like, sir?"
Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"
The waiter smiled and said: "If you just want to satisfy your hunger, we have Long Chao Shou here, and you will be full with just one bowl. If you guys want to have a few drinks, then I have to introduce it to you!"
Feng Jiuxiao nodded and said, "Have a few drinks."
When the waiter saw that this young man was wearing ordinary clothes, he spoke well and was very "upright"! The more money the customers spent, the more rewards the boss would give him!
The waiter introduced: "When you come to Chengdu, you must eat Mapo Tofu. If you don't eat Mapo Tofu, you will suffer a big loss!"
Feng Jiuxiao nodded: "Okay, come on!"
The waiter said: "Okay! A plate of Mapo Tofu!" He took out a bamboo sign marking Mapo Tofu and put it into a small box. Then he recommended the second dish: "You also need to try our Chengdu twice-cooked pork!"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "Okay! Come on!"
The waiter in the shop was so excited, "Okay! One portion of twice-cooked pork!" He took out a bamboo sign and put it in the small box.
Then came the husband and wife's lung slices, diced chicken in palace claypot, Maocai, boiled cabbage, braised pork with fermented glutinous rice, sweet roasted white, Chengcheng chicken and bean curd, and Bobo chicken.
Of course, this was recommended by the waiter, so Feng Jiuxiao naturally had to read the recipe. Their recipes did not have written recipes, and all the prepared dishes were displayed visually on the counter, so that customers could understand the composition of the dishes at a glance and roughly estimate the ingredients.
The flavor of the dishes!
The plate didn’t look too big, and the food on this table wasn’t enough for Big Wolf to fill his teeth! Feng Jiuxiao ordered Zhang Fei beef, boiled beef, Zigong cold rabbit, Huobianzi beef, and fresh pot
Rabbit, small fried chicken, Da'an braised beef, roasted beef elbow, Fushun bean curd and other Shu flavor dishes.
After listening to Feng Jiuxiao's random fingers, the waiter's initial excitement gradually turned into doubts! Is this guy crazy? He ordered so many dishes. This is enough food for twenty people. Among these six people,
Only the businessman from the Western Regions seems to be able to eat a little, and the others are not much thinner. They are not making fun of me, are they?
Feng Jiuxiao didn't care that the waiter's expression was gloomy, and he insisted on ordering more. Chang Zijin said: "Master Feng, it's almost there. If it's not enough, please add more!" Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuxiao was startled and said quickly: "Okay. Xiao
Second, bring me a jar of wine and ask for the best. No, I won’t pay you! Hey, go ahead? Hey, what’s wrong? Why are you standing there so stupidly?”
Zeng Yong chuckled: "Second brother, I think you are not worth a tael of silver. No matter how I look at you, I can't tell that you are a person who can pay the bills!"
Feng Jiuxiao pretended to be suddenly enlightened and asked the waiter: "How much money do these dishes cost?"
When the waiter saw Zeng Yong and Feng Jiuxiao chatting and laughing, singing and singing, they didn't look like people cheating on food and drink. He immediately became a little confused and was embarrassed to answer the question for a while.
Feng Jiuxiao took out a page of paper from her arms and put it on the table. The waiter in the shop was stunned when he saw it!
Wow! A silver note worth one hundred thousand taels! Based on his many years of experience, that is definitely a bank note that is absolutely authentic and guaranteed to be exchanged! A silver note worth one hundred thousand taels that can be redeemed all over the world!
He knew that he had made the mistake of "looking down upon others", and he also knew that once the other party took out this banknote, his "revenge" would begin, and he was prepared for the storm to come!
Sure enough, the young man in gray said with a harmless smile: "Little brother, is this money enough to pay the bill?"
The waiter said bravely: "That's enough!"
The young man in gray said: "Can you find me?"
The waiter was so frightened that he didn't answer.
Can or can't, that is the question!
Yes, now I have to prepare more than 90,000 taels of silver to give to someone! Usually the banknotes are in whole numbers, how can there be such a banknote with zeros and round numbers? So I can only give silver. But who has nothing to do with nine taels of silver in his hand?
How about ten thousand taels of silver when you are around?
If I say no, then I won’t charge for the meal? The waiter’s forehead has started to sweat.
Feng Jiuxiao suddenly laughed and took back the banknote. Then he took out a fifty-tael silver ingot from the house and put it on the table, "Is this enough?"
The waiter immediately shouted: "Enough!"
Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "Can we get the remaining silver back?"
The waiter wiped his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, yes!"
The boss always says that you should treat people with sincerity and you must not be snobbish, otherwise you will lose a lot of opportunities! It’s a pity that I am still young!
These fifty taels would actually be enough for food. If you include Feng Jiuxiao's wine money, it would be almost not enough! But he was too embarrassed to say it anymore, so his face was very uncomfortable.
Feng Jiuxiao was as thoughtful as snow and said with a smile: "I'm kidding you, in the final reckoning, I still have a few hundred taels of silver!" The waiter smiled and hurriedly ordered the dishes. The shopkeeper was so charming that he naturally saw what was going on here.
, secretly scolding the shop boy for his stupidity. He personally brought a pot of old wine up to Feng Jiuxiao and others, and said with a smile: "These young gentlemen seem to be outsiders, I am the shopkeeper here, what I just offended is...
I hope everyone will forgive me. Come and serve!" A waiter brought a plate of food and the shopkeeper said: "This is fat rice rolls. To thank you for coming to our store, I give you this dish! This fat rice rolls are mainly made from sweet potato starch.
It is made with rapeseed oil, dried red pepper, and Sichuan peppercorns as the main ingredients, with supplementary ingredients such as fat intestines, pork bones, etc. Please take a look at it. It is red in color and delicious, the vermicelli is glutinous and soft, and the fat intestines are tender and tasty. It tastes spicy and refreshing. Come on,
I'll give you a share for all the gentlemen!" Then he was about to serve a bowl to each person. Feng Jiuxiao quickly pressed the shopkeeper's arm and said with a smile: "How dare you work so hard? We will come in person, you are also very busy, and we are very satisfied.
, go to the bar right away!”
When the shopkeeper heard this, he knew that the other party did not take the waiter's mistake to heart, and his heart dropped.
Serve the wine!
Naturally good wine!
I took out a jar of Luzhou Laojiao that I had hidden away for ten years!
Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said: "Just take one jar? Don't drink it!"
The shopkeeper suddenly turned pale!
I only have two jars of fine wine left, and now I have to cut my flesh, which makes me feel extremely distressed!
But Feng Jiuxiao laughed, "Shopkeeper, if you can manage the wine, I'll pay you enough, no need to bargain! The most expensive one will count! How about that?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he was startled!
He stammered: "Really?"
Feng Jiuxiao slapped a silver ingot of fifty taels on the table, "Take it first and use it! If it's not enough, I'll fill it in!"
The shopkeeper immediately burst into laughter!
There are more than a dozen square tables in the small restaurant, and each table usually holds four to six people, so it is full!
Some people in the world were drinking from large bowls and chatting and laughing. Suddenly someone mentioned the words "Worry-free Valley" which caught Feng Jiuxiao's attention. Seeing that he seemed to be listening attentively, Zeng Yong and others naturally followed suit and followed the sound.
When I went there, I saw a table of four people near the inside of the restaurant. They were all rough men. They were even more majestic and arrogant when they drank. They talked about everything about the past and the present, especially one of them, a square-faced man with a curly beard.
At this time, he said in a loud voice: "This time the Master of Wuyou Valley celebrates his birthday, do you know that his birthday will be several dozen years old?"
The other three men, the sharp-faced man, the round-faced man, and the long-faced man all shook their heads and asked: "How many years old?"
The square-faced man looked proud: "Ninety years old!"
The round-faced man gasped, "How old can she be? I even looked at her from a distance last year. I thought she must be in her twenties at most?"
The square-faced man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a rich expression, and said seriously: "Yes! Doesn't this mean that he is good at rejuvenating his face? Doesn't this mean that his age-freezing cream is magical? What is age-freezing? Of course it is.
Age remains unchanged as if frozen! Even though I am over ninety years old, I still look like I was in my twenties. Youth remains forever, but age is frozen!"
Chang Zijin and Li Erni looked at each other and thought to themselves: It's incredible that people in their nineties still look like they are in their twenties!
The square-faced man continued: "Do you know how our master met the Master of Wuyou Valley?"
The three brothers shook their heads.
The square-faced man drank the wine in one gulp and put the cup on the table. "Back then, the owner of Wuyou Valley was besieged. It was our master who saw injustice and drew his sword to help, saving her life!"
The round-faced man chuckled and said, "A hero saves a beauty?"
The sharp-faced man also had a wicked smile on his face: "You didn't pledge yourself to me?"
The square-faced man laughed and said, "She really wants to, but it's a pity that Master doesn't want it!"
The long-faced man looked around warily and said cautiously: "There are many people here and it seems inappropriate for the three senior brothers to make such a joke."
When the square-faced man heard this, he immediately said proudly: "Holy crap! Who are you kidding me? Back then, our master, Jade Face Feilong, had great martial arts skills and was handsome and unrestrained. I don't know how many girls fell in love with him. The Master of Wuyou Valley was even better than his master back then.
How can he fall in love with her after being decades older? Besides, this is Chengdu, not Worry-free Valley! What does it mean to say she is Worry-free Valley?"
A voice said coldly: "Although this is not the Valley of Worry, if you say "Worryless Valley" again, I will cut off your head!"
The face of the square-faced man changed. He followed the sound and saw a table of young swordsmen glaring at him! There were four of them. They were all dressed in luxurious clothes and holding long swords. They were very impressive, but they didn't know which sect they belonged to.
The square-faced man sneered: "Oh! The road is rough? I said Wuyou Valley did your shit? Are you from Wuyou Valley?"
One of the handsome young men suddenly stood up and said, "What's wrong if you're not from Wuyou Valley?"
The square-faced man also slapped the table and stood up angrily: "You are not from Wuyou Valley, why are you just pretending to be me?"
The handsome young man put his hand on the hilt of the sword and was about to draw it!
Draw your sword in anger!
But his hand was held down by someone next to him, and he heard that person say calmly: "Whoever is pretending to be cool hasn't counted yet? Third Junior Brother, sit down and let him say that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Chengdu City, like him
How far can such a person who hates longevity go? Do we still need to step forward? Are you not afraid of getting your hands dirty? Sit down!"
The angry young man was pushed back to his seat by his senior brother. He snorted coldly and said nothing.
The square-faced man at the table was even more proud, "Humph, you're still pretending to be good at this? Damn!" He became even more arrogant and domineering as soon as he sat down, "Did you see it? These little brats like them don't know the world and want to learn from it.
Are you standing up for others? Damn it, you don’t even look in the mirror, who do you think you are, a demon lord?"
Suddenly the whole tavern went silent!
The atmosphere is extremely weird!
The square-faced man kept talking and suddenly realized that everyone was looking at him with extremely strange eyes, as if they were looking at him like a dead person! He suddenly felt unhappy and yelled at the nearest table of guests: "What are you looking at?
?As for you, what are you looking at?"
Unexpectedly, there were only three people at the nearest table, with ordinary looks and ordinary clothes, but all three of them were extraordinary. One of them said lightly: "What did you just say? Say it again!"
The man with the square face was drunk and said angrily: "What the hell do I ask you to see?"
The man shook his head and said, "What did I say?"
The square-faced man sneered: "What the hell, the last sentence? The next sentence? Just ask what you're looking at!" He suddenly sobered up by three points! Out of instinct, he refused to say that sentence!
The three people looked at each other, and the man shrugged, "He is indeed a slippery man. After he pretends to be cool, he pretends not to know anything after asking for help a second time. He is just trying to impress people, so ignore him. He will be on his way soon."
But he heard the square-faced man suddenly say: "What the hell did you say? The last sentence? What if I said the last sentence again?" As soon as he saw that the other party had calmed down and seemed not to be a member of the demon sect, he became bolder again!
Suddenly he felt someone tugging on his sleeve, and saw that it was the long-faced man winking at him. Since the square-faced man had drunk too much and was in full swing, why did he care? "Don't tug on me! I just said it, it seems like this."
Yes, who do you think you are? Do you think you are the Demon Lord? Right, that’s the sentence, right? There’s nothing wrong with it, right? I didn’t say anything bad about the Demon Lord! I just said don’t think you are very powerful and equate yourself with
To the old man, the Demon Lord!" The square-faced man looked sullen, thinking: Even if the Demon Lord comes, you can't say anything else, right? I haven't even said anything against him!
The long-faced man secretly sweated and thought: Finally, I am not confused yet!
The three people looked at each other and immediately became happy, "Pretending to be drunk? Damn it, it's really Zhang Fei who is threading a needle, thick and thin!"
Seeing the three people no longer staring at him, the square-faced man finally broke out in cold sweat. He sat down heavily on his seat, took a sip of tea, and thought to himself: What a danger! He finally woke up a little, otherwise he would die at the hands of these three people.
! After a while, fear came over my heart!
But I heard the handsome young man sneer and say: "Sure enough, there is no hero in the world. I only asked one question and immediately pretended to be a grandson and didn't dare to show off. Are you so smart that you can pretend to the end?"
The square-faced man suddenly became furious, "What the hell did you say?"
The handsome young man smiled and said: "I didn't say anything to you, what the hell are you yelling at? This is Chengdu, are you the boss of Chengdu? Do you dare to say that you are the boss? As long as you dare to say it, I will kneel down and admit your mistake!"
The square-faced man's face turned red and he was smelling of alcohol. "What the hell are you? I'm the boss of Chengdu. What's wrong? If I say I'm the boss of Chengdu, why don't you kneel down?"
The young man said: "Whoever doesn't keep his word is a bastard!"
The square-faced man said: "Okay!"
He thought to himself: Saying that he is the boss, everyone knows that this is drunken talk, and since he is not quarreling with anyone, others should not stand out, and the key is that the other party can kneel down, how can he not steal the limelight?
He said proudly: "I am the boss of Chengdu, please kneel down!"
The handsome young man actually knelt down, but he knelt down towards his senior brother: "Senior brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't be like a mad dog!"
The senior brother helped the junior brother up and said loudly and deliberately: "Senior brother, I forgive you, but next time, remember, not only don't be like a mad dog, but also don't be like a dead person!"
The square-faced man was so angry that he was about to curse. A figure came to him and said coldly: "Are you the boss of Chengdu?"