The group of four slowly entered the city, and it was not very loud.

Guan Jianian is not a little bit arrogant of the luxury family, which makes the old monk very satisfied, I don't know because he has seen more things when he is older, along the way he nodded again and again and did not forget to teach his apprentice, saying that in the future, he should be the same as the Guan donor, treat people and things to be polite, and when encountering people and things, they must be polite first, so that they can cause a lot of trouble, maybe they can also make one or two good fates, and there are also some benefits for going out in the future, and many friends are also considered multiple ways.

Because it was early winter, the sky had darkened, the streets were brightly lit, and the vendors were not affected by the solar terms, but they were a little louder and more hardworking.

Along the way, Guan Jianian kept asking Mo Chu three or two questions about kendo, as long as Mo Chu knew, he would answer them one by one, which was quite a bit of an endless meaning, which made Guan Jianian have a good impression of the kendo senior in front of him who looked a little younger than him!

The four of them attracted a lot of attention along the way, just because this group of people was too eye-catching, like a rich kid with three beggars, the contrast was very stark!

This point happened to be a meal, but fortunately, there were not many people on the street, and there were only a handful of people who could recognize Mo Chu, so this road was also extremely low-key. Otherwise, it's going to make a splash like that day!

The old monk took a greedy breath and said, "It's so fragrant!"

Gollum....

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, a very timely sound sounded, and the three of them looked at the little monk with the size of a wooden stake in the temple that had not yet been broken, and it turned out to be his Five Organs Temple and began to protest!

I saw the old monk gently touching his stomach, "It has nothing to do with me, it's what he wants to call!"

The three of them smiled slightly, and the old monk said, "Let's go, Master will take you to eat delicious food!"

The group found a restaurant called Jian Qi, and the old monk was clear about this door, only to see him babbling to Mo Chu and said, "This is the largest restaurant in Qingfeng City, and the dishes in it are even more delicious, and the wine is not to be said, it is called a clear alcohol, although it is not as good as the old monk I used to drink those agar syrup and jade liquid, but it is almost the same!"

After speaking, the old monk was the first to walk into the restaurant. The first sentence when you enter the door is "Xiao Er, five jars of good wine, sauce elbows, braised pig's trotters, and other good wine and dishes, hurry up, we are all hungry!"

The old monk's attitude attracted many people's side eyes, and the shopkeeper originally thought that a rich and noble family had come, but after seeing the old monk's outfit, he frowned.

"Go and go, do you know what kind of place this is? dare to come here to show off, hurry up, don't wait for the master to drive people away!"

The shopkeeper scolded.

"You..."The old monk's face was bruised when he was scolded, and he began to blow his nose and stare at the shopkeeper, "Boy, don't regret it!"

The shopkeeper glanced at the old monk obliquely, "Just because you can make the master, I regret it!"

"I..." The old monk rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up, but he was held tightly by a hand, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Mo Chu, followed by Guan Jianian and the little monk!

When he saw Guan Jianian's face clearly, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran over as if he had seen his ancestor, bypassed everyone and said with a flattering smile, "The young city lord is here, and the small shop is shining!"

Not only that, but even the shopkeeper of the restaurant hurriedly walked out of the counter and slowly walked in front of Guan Jianian, very respectful.

"What the master said just now, come up!" Guan Jianian obviously didn't want to talk to the two of them more, and said like gold.

The shopkeeper was struck by lightning, he looked at the old monk tremblingly and said, "Big... Master!"

Boom....

He knelt down in front of the old monk all of a sudden, and kept kowtowing, "Master let me go, it's the kid who has no eyes, it's the kid who is blinded by lard, you don't remember the villain..."

"Little rabbit, what did I tell you before, be polite when you meet people, no matter who you are!"

The shopkeeper was furious, and slapped the shopkeeper in the face, and the shopkeeper was knocked to the ground by a slap, and a trace of scarlet blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Go back!" shouted the shopkeeper angrily.

The shopkeeper was like an amnesty, and he crawled towards the back kitchen.

"Don't forget, what the master wants will be served as soon as possible!"

The shopkeeper sighed and ran in without looking back.

This scene stunned those who didn't really hear it.

Could it be that the monk is a distant relative of the young city lord, otherwise the transformation of the shopkeeper would be a little too big, it was unexpected!

Mo Chu didn't say anything about this matter, just glanced at the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, and didn't speak, he had seen too much of this scene, and there was still some truth in the third rank in front of the prime minister!

Even if it's the largest restaurant in the city.

Guan Jianian sent Mo Chu and the others to the restaurant, and then slowly left after a few words of instructions to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and soon disappeared into the night.

Mo Chu stood at the door of the restaurant and looked at the back that was gradually moving away, with mixed feelings in his heart, he always felt that there was something Guan Jianian who had not said anything about it, but Guan Jianian was too good and impeccable to cover it up, even Mo Chu couldn't notice anything unusual.

"I don't want to!" Mo Chu smiled slightly, didn't spend too much time on this matter, turned around and walked back to the restaurant.

After the incident just now, the shopkeeper of the restaurant specially found a window seat on the second floor for the three of them, not without private rooms, all of them were full.

However, this place has a wide field of vision, and you can see the bustling street scene with a slight side of the head, which is in line with the old monk's mind, and the eyes are looking directly at the street from beginning to end, and the eyes are swept over the little lady who is shopping, and from time to time you have to make a comment, commenting on the pounds and lengths of the body.

As soon as Mo Chu walked to the second floor, he saw the little monk who was gobbling up and the old monk who was holding a jar of wine in his hand and staring at the outside with his soul.

Mo Chu shook his head slightly, walked over slowly, sat next to the old monk, and gently picked up a jar of fine wine and poured himself a glass.

"Brother, eat quickly!" The little monk saw Mo Chu sit down, reached out and tore off the chicken leg and handed it to Mo Chu, his mouth was slurred, Mo Chu looked at the little monk and was really afraid that he would be choked to death suddenly, so that in the end, his master and Mo Chu were desperate.

The old monk still didn't turn his head, and he didn't notice that the saliva at the corner of his mouth was about to fall onto the table.

"Master!" the little monk shouted, but there was no response, until Mo Chu popped out a sword qi and cut off the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly woke up, like a big dream.

The old monk smiled a little embarrassedly, did not speak, lowered his head and began to eat and drink.

"Why is that Guan Jianian gone, according to that kid's temperament, I should always pester you to ask for a few more sword moves, something is wrong?" the old monk looked at Mo Chu and asked.

Mo Chu sorted out his words and said, "Maybe there's something!"

"Boy, I think there is something strange about this matter, I advise you to be careful, otherwise you will be calculated, and you will have no place to cry when the time comes!" The old monk sandwiched a pork knuckle with chopsticks sauce and threw it into his mouth and said vaguely!

Mo Chu nodded: "Free measure!"

After speaking, the three of them stopped talking and began to diligently begin to storm the clouds.

Sure enough, on the second day, Guan Jiannian waited in front of the restaurant early in the morning, with a warm smile on his face.