_Chapter 41

"Deer Soul Martial Arts!" Zhuang Yichen looked at the two big words on the page and couldn't help but smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The soul qi in the info martial hall has risen to four hundred and fifty, which is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.

Slowly putting this martial arts classic into the jade plate, Zhuang Yichen sat down and slowly recovered his soul.

I don't know how long it was, but I heard a knock on the door.

"Is Master Zhuang here?" was Zhang Tieniu's voice. When I opened the door, I saw that the five martial arts boys were all there, with respectful expressions on their faces.

"What are you looking for me?" Zhuang Yichen asked with a smile.

Zhang Tieniu is now the leader of the five, and at this time, his dark face showed an embarrassed expression and said, "We haven't set up a worship banquet yet!"

"There is no need for an apprenticeship banquet! Let me invite you! The wealth obtained by your parents' hard work is not easy, and you should cherish it. Zhuang Yichen waved his hand.

"Yes! If we succeed in martial arts in the future, it will be thanks to Master Zhuang's cultivation today!" the five of them said in unison, their faces grateful.

It costs a few taels of silver to eat an ordinary thank-you banquet, and they naturally don't have enough money now, at this time, when they heard Zhuang Yichen say this, their hearts were complicated, but gratitude accounted for the majority.

Although Zhuang Yichen was in Zisang County for a while because of the matter of the saint before the martial arts. However, the dealer issued an announcement, accusing Zhuang Yichen of treachery, bullying his teacher and destroying his ancestors, and was finally expelled from the house.

Wan'er doesn't like to go out and show her face, so Zhuang Yichen will naturally not be reluctant. Naturally, there was food in the post house, so I took Zhang Tieniu and others there.

"Hey, that restaurant is so lively, let's go and have a look!" When he arrived on the bustling street of Fucheng, Zhuang Yichen suddenly saw many people squeezing into a restaurant, so he said with a smile.

The name of the restaurant is fragrant, which is quite an elegant and appropriate name, but it is also a big road. Basically, you can see it in many places.

Of course, if you can name it Piaoxiang, the grade will not be too low, otherwise it will also smash the signboard.

"I really didn't expect that Piaoxiang Restaurant would invite Fairy Cheng to perform like this, and it is only three days, so you must not miss it!"

"Yes, the road to the state city is far away, and the cost is huge, and it is impossible to run over it!" Many people passed by, talking excitedly, as if there was no one around.

"Listening to this tone, it should be some famous famous prostitute, is it the same as the cold frost before?" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but think. In such an era, famous prostitutes who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are equivalent to big stars.

And like this Cheng Fairy, he should be a person who moves a state, and he wants to have the color of the country.

"I'm sorry, do you have a reserved seat?" At this time, a shopkeeper suddenly appeared and asked with a smile.

"Do you still need to reserve a seat for a meal?" Zhang Tieniu asked in surprise.

The shopkeeper still had a smile on his face, but there was already some disdain in his eyes. Looking at the clothes on a few people, they are just the most ordinary martial arts boys.

If it is in a small county, the identity of Wu Tong will still be a little stronger than that of ordinary people, but this is the Northern Capital, not to mention Wu Tong, even Xiu Cai abounds.

"If you don't have a reserved seat, then you have to say sorry! It's full today!" said the shopkeeper lightly.

"Since that's the case, then let's go!" Zhuang Yichen was not angry, he just ate, where no.

"Engong, are you back?" At this moment, a well-dressed Xiucai came in with a few people, and when he saw Zhuang Yichen, he couldn't help but shout in surprise, looking extremely respectful.

"Oh no, he's actually a friend of Su Gongzi?" The shopkeeper's face turned a little pale at this time, and he secretly complained in his heart.

In fact, the restaurant still has some locations, but he wants to use it to make some money. Seeing that Zhuang Yichen and the others looked poor and sour, they naturally pulled their faces and rushed out.

But I never thought that these poor ghost-looking warriors would even call the son of the Su family Engong.

If it is a child of another family, the shopkeeper may not be too afraid, but this Su family is the first family in the Northern Capital, and it is also the backstage of Piaoxiang Restaurant.

"Young Master Su, it's polite!" Zhuang Yichen smiled faintly.

"Engong, what are you?" Su Li looked at him, wondering why everyone had to squeeze inside, but Zhuang Yichen wanted to go out.

"Oh, it's full, so we'll have to change places to eat!" Zhuang Yichen replied.

"Full?" Su Li's eyes suddenly showed a stern look, and he looked at the shopkeeper: "Is it true?"

"Childe, I just made a mistake, I made a mistake!" said the shopkeeper hurriedly, looking at Zhuang Yichen with pleading eyes.

Su Li understood what was going on as soon as he saw the expression of the shopkeeper, and he only felt hot on his face for a while.

The life-saving grace owed to others has not been repaid, and the descendants of the property in the home have despised people. If he had a knife in his hand now, he would have wiped his neck.

"If Su Gongzi doesn't bother him, a few of us will bother!" Zhuang Yichen saw the pleading look of the shopkeeper, smiled dumbly in his heart, and said.

Su Li feels good about this person, and it's not a bad thing to make friends.

"It's too late for Su to be happy!" Su Li glared at the shopkeeper fiercely, and then said with a smile.

Several people next to him had surprised expressions on their faces. You know, Su Li was the first Wen Xiucai in the Northern Capital last year, one of the four sons of Jizhou, and he has always had a very high vision, but he is so polite to a mere martial arts boy?