Tiannan Mountain is located in the south of Shenzhou, deep in the Qianxi Mountains, where the Shangguan family lives in seclusion. Nangong Muyun searched all the way, and when he arrived at Tiannan Town on the eastern edge of Tiannan Mountain, it was already dusk.

Tiannan Town is very small, probably only a few thousand people, it is already deep in the mountains, because of the inconvenient transportation, there are very few outsiders.

Nangong Muyun sat in the car for a day, tired and hungry, so he found a small restaurant on the street and sat down, asked for a few dishes, a bottle of wine, and poured himself a drink.

The small shop is very small, there are only four or five tables, although it is a meal, but there is only one customer in Nangong, so the dishes are quickly served.

Nangong absentmindedly put a chopstick into his mouth and chewed it twice, his face turned red all of a sudden, this is too spicy, right?

"Why can't the guests eat spicy?" The fifty-year-old boss looked at Nangong Muyu with a dry tobacco pouch in his mouth, and instantly sweated profusely, and laughed.

"I said, boss, this is too spicy. Nangong Muyu felt that his tongue was numb.

"It's slightly spicy, what's the matter? I see that the guests are from Jiangnan, right? It's just that I'm not used to eating, our mountains are cold and damp, how can we live without spicy people?

"Is this still slightly spicy?" Nangong put down his chopsticks with a wry smile: "Then it's better to trouble the boss to make me two more dishes that are not spicy." ”

"Why don't you eat it if it's not spicy? It's okay, who is that, let's have a cold salad with folded ear roots, and then a champion pig's trotters!"

The boss shook his head and expressed contempt for Nangong, such a big young man, he can't eat spicy, like words?

Nangong Muyun looked at the emerald green, and felt very good, but he took a bite and spit it out......

This is too fishy!

The boss laughed again: "Good thing, just eat two more bites!"

Nangong was speechless, this boss didn't deliberately rectify people, did he? No wonder the business in your store was so bad......

In the midst of the belly boss, two more guests came in. An old man with a hunched back, full of white hair, and a deeply wrinkled face, was wearing a thick cotton jacket with several patches on it in the early autumn weather, and the loose and dragging cotton pants felt like they would fall off at any time, the trouser legs were tied up, and a pair of cotton shoes were tattered.

The latter was a young man with his head down, unkempt and in rags. These are two who ask for food?

"Boss! Two bowls of beef noodles, no beef! Two taels of white wine, a few garlic. The old man staggered to his feet, and when he slapped the table, he was quite lively.

"Daddy Zhang, you don't have to open today?" The boss was familiar with him and greeted him with a smile.

"No, if it's open, can you not add beef?" the old man blew his beard and glared, and spoke with a lot of anger, as if he were arguing with someone.

Nangong Muyu was curious, these two are still in business, but I don't know what kind of business it is?

"Ah Gong, I want to eat meat!" the young man said suddenly. The voice was crisp, and it turned out to be a woman's voice.

Nangong couldn't help but glance at her, and it just so happened that she also raised her head, looked at Nangong Muyun for a while, and immediately lowered her head, this girl's eyes are really bright!

"What kind of meat do you have no money to eat? wait for your grandfather and I to open another day, and you will have something to eat...... Huh, where did this little brother come from?" The old man seemed to have just seen Nangong Muyu and took the initiative to greet him: "Where are you going?"

"Oh, from Jiangnan, I'm going to Tiannan Mountain. Nangong Muyun said busily.

"You don't look like a regular customer buying medicine, do you...... Oh, I see that your Yin Hall is a little dark, but I'm afraid that the future will be worrying......"

The old man's eyes were not looking at Nangong's Yin Hall, but the dishes on his table, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva clearly. The mystery in Nangong's heart was solved immediately, and he was in the fortune-telling business.

This old man is also yes, if you want to deceive people, you have to find a city with a lot of people, how many people can you deceive in such a small town?

But Nangong is open-minded and kind-hearted, knowing that this must be a trick to deceive people, but he still smiled slightly and said: "Why do you still look at your face? Then please help me take a look?"

"Oh! I understand people!" the old man was overjoyed, and immediately got up and sat down in front of him, and shouted loudly, "Boss, my wine and food are also served here...... I said, little brother, why don't you even use chopsticks for this dish? But can't you get used to it?"

"It's too spicy, if you don't dislike it, old man......" Nangong Muyu was secretly amused and invited.

"Don't dislike, don't dislike. The old man immediately took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks bucket, sandwiched a spicy chicken with red chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Suddenly, he slapped the table again: "Such a good dish, how can there be no wine?" Boss, what about wine!"

Nangong hurriedly took a cup from the side and poured it for him: "If the old man can't wait, just drink this, right?" "Then what's so embarrassing, eat your food and drink your wine......"

The old man was overjoyed, picked up the cup and took a big sip, let out a long breath, and the beautiful snot bubbles came out, sucked it back again, and swallowed it in one gulp......

He didn't mention the matter of fortune telling, he ate the four dishes on the table in a mess, and drank a bottle of wine from Nangong Muyu at least eight or two times, and his face gradually became ruddy?

"This little girl, ...... you" Nangong saw that the girl's eyes were staring and seemed to be salivating, so he wanted to invite her to come over too.

Unexpectedly, the girl rolled her eyes at him and ignored him at all, which made him quite boring.

The boss brought it up, and she ate it slowly, and the food looked very gentle......

The old man ate so much that he ate the noodles with a few chopsticks, and then poured them down, and the soup ran down his mouth, wetting his white beard.

"Uh! What a pleasure, I haven't eaten so little and half full in a long time. The old man burped, picked up a toothpick and squinted his teeth, but said he was half full.

"Old man, if you can still eat, can you order a few more dishes? "Nangong is not stingy, he is afraid that he will be broken.

"That's a good feeling! Boss, cut a pot of bacon, it will take three years to go up, and then cut three or five catties of beef! Today, I trust this little brother's blessing, and I will go out to eat a round belly and count the ball!" The old man was overjoyed and turned his head and instructed the boss.

"Okay!" "The boss promised so happily, I can't rely on them as a group, right?"

"Let's write a word. The old man handed the toothpick in his mouth to Nangong Muyu.

"What are you writing?" Nangong Muyu was stunned.

"Whatever you write, I'll help you test the good and the bad, can you still eat your wine and meat for nothing?" the old man said.

Oh, and the emotion can also measure words.

Nangong Muyu didn't dislike it, picked up the toothpick and wrote a word on the table casually with the old man's saliva, and put the toothpick down: "Please count the old man." ”

"Hmm...... It's not good, it's not good, I said look at your Yintang black, and that's it. The old man sighed and said with a sigh.

"Please also ask the old man to explain in detail. ”

Nangong Muyu was curious, I don't know what he wants to talk nonsense?