"Me?" Lin Yifan asked, pointing to himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes. The shopkeeper replied with a smile.

"May I ask why?"

Lin Yifan wanted to know why the young master in the shopkeeper's mouth invited him, you must know that he didn't know him. For the young master in the shopkeeper's mouth, he is just a guest with relatively high consumption.

"The young master just asked me to invite distinguished guests, and did not explain the reason. On weekdays, we only obey the orders of our masters, and dare to ask why. The young master didn't say anything, and he dared to ask more. That's why I'm sorry, and I would like to invite you to Haihan. The shopkeeper replied apologetically.

Lin Yifan once again deeply felt that the shopkeeper of the Mirage Pavilion was the real shopkeeper, what the hell was that Tang Jiu in the Drunken Immortal Building in Mengjiang City, he should really let the shopkeepers of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion learn from the shopkeeper of the Mirage Pavilion and learn the service attitude of the restaurant staff.

Although Lin Yifan thinks that the shopkeeper is perfunctory, it sounds comfortable. Lin Yifan is as good as a barren monument.

"Shopkeeper, the cute little ghost just now and the singing and talking* pink-robed sullen man seem to have also been invited to Heding Pavilion by you. Are you going to see your young master?"

Lin Yifan asked.

"Young Master Xiaobao, Young Master of the Shen Family, and Young Master of the Qu Family are old acquaintances with our young master, but the young master and they haven't seen each other for many years. This time, it happened that the three young masters were in my mirage pavilion, and the young master invited them to go up to catch up. The shopkeeper replied honestly.

"What did they tell me to do, I don't know them. I still continue to drink my wine and eat my food. ”

After saying that, Lin Yifan really sat back and ate.

"Your guest misunderstood, the young master invited you to make friends with you, and there is no other meaning. The three young masters are friends of my young master, and you are about to become my young master's friends. A friend of a friend is naturally a friend. Presumably, you also know some of the backgrounds of Young Master Shen and Young Master Qu, and becoming friends with the four young masters will definitely be beneficial to your time in Bihai City. "The shopkeeper's analysis is powerful.

"I know the stuffy man in the pink robe who is straight and the Peking Opera man who can't speak well, they are the descendants of your innate ninth-order family in Bihai City, and the hope for the future.

Your young master just heard you talk about his surname He, the three innate ninth-order families of Bihai City, the Shen family, the Qu family, and the He family. Your young master's surname is He, and he knows the Tianjiao of the Shen and Qu families, and I think that your young master should be the mysterious one of the He family. Since the three major families are all alive together, what is the identity of that cute little ghost? It can't be the illegitimate son of one of your three families, right?"

Lin Yifan raised the wine glass and poured it in, and asked the shopkeeper with great interest. He was curious about the cute little ghost.

Selling cute little ghosts can unconsciously make the people present unlucky to wrestle, but there is no trace of cultivation. The most important thing is that his mysterious wrestling skills even hit him, if it weren't for the mysterious white jade Xiaoding in the Burial Valley to help Xiu Wei successfully step into the ranks of the innate seventh order, he really wouldn't have been able to react.

Yes, Lin Yifan fell into a coma after being inhaled by the mysterious White Jade Xiaoding, and when he woke up, he found himself in the misty river, and his cultivation had even stepped into the innate seventh order.

But how to break through the cultivation of the first moat, Lin Yifan himself didn't know. In other words, Lin Yifan slept and woke up to the innate seventh-level level, and his cultivation was consolidated.

Lin Yifan is probably the most confused monk in history. Although he didn't understand what was going on, and even the barren monument was blocked and he didn't know anything in between, Lin Yifan was sure that the cliff couldn't escape from the white jade Xiaoding he got.

It's far away, it's still the cute little boy, he really makes Lin Yifan curious, a child without any cultivation can let him be tricked unconsciously, if he can, he really wants to know the truth.

"If you want to know, you can go to Heding Pavilion to ask clearly, and I believe that my young master will be happy to answer for you. "The shopkeeper is really an old man, don't blame him for not saying a word, and he can't get out half a sentence.

"Okay, the troublesome shopkeeper leads the way. ”

Serious curiosity made Lin Yifan temporarily give up a table of unfinished food, but it didn't matter, his stomach was already eighty percent full.

As the young master of the Mirage Pavilion, he invited himself, and I believe that he also prepared food. Eating someone else's invitation is always more delicious than paying for it yourself.

Anyway, Lin Yifan personally thinks that eating something invited by others tastes better, maybe it is in line with the mood to add condiments.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

The shopkeeper smiled and stretched out a hand to make a gesture of invitation, much like the British steward of the earth.

Lin Yifan just took two steps and stopped, the shopkeeper looked at Lin Yifan with a smile, he knew that Lin Yifan must have something to say.

"Shopkeeper, is your 'young master' male or female?"

Lin Yifan's question made the surrounding diners, the second monk, confused.

Since they all say that they are 'young masters', they are naturally men, so do you need to ask?

The shopkeeper smiled: "Since you have the answer in your heart, why do you ask." ”

Lin Yifan nodded, stopped grinding, and followed the shopkeeper away.

Lin Yifan's figure disappeared from this floor with the real shopkeeper.

There was no excitement, and the diners went back to their own tables and ate their own dishes.

But when I eat and drink, I always chat and talk.

Among them, there were a few jealous diners who were indignant that Lin Yifan could make friends with the top sons and brothers in Bihai City.

"This person just has a little more money, and his brain is average. One of them said with an extremely sour feeling.

"It's extreme, and I also asked the shopkeeper the stupid question of 'Is your young master a man or a woman'. Is it because he is afraid that others will not know how stupid he is? Those at the table agreed with the Tao.

Being able to sit down and eat and drink together is naturally a 'like-minded person'.

But there is no shortage of people in the world who speak against the tune.

As soon as the diners at this table of Sour Lin Yifan finished laughing, someone at the next table refuted them.

"Brother Tai's words are wrong, the reason why the brother just now asked this is very normal, not that he is stupid. ”

"Haha, I really didn't expect that there are people here who are stupider than the nouveau riche, and they still defend the nouveau riche. What's the matter? Is that nouveau riche your relative, or did he give you money? Let you defend him like a father?" The jealous eater who was refuted choked himself unceremoniously to help Lin Yifan speak out.

"You ......" retorted so much that he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Fortunately, there are always people in the world who have a sense of justice and wealth.

Another table of scholars spoke: "You two idiots still laugh at others for being stupid, and you are stupid." ”

"Bastard, who do you say is stupid!"

"Stinky reader, you're tired of being crooked!"

"What are you going to do but bark like dogs, stupid. "The scholar is not afraid at all.

"Ahh

The scholar sat precariously without showing a trace of panic.

Mocking the other duo's sanity, the companion with the knife said, "You're crazy! ”

"Is that it!" The man with the knife had to stop when he heard the reminder of his companion, but he was very unwilling to let the scholar go.

The sensible one sneered at the scholar, "Scholar, this is a mirage pavilion, we can't do anything with you, but you will always leave." Now I give you a chance to apologize on your knees, and we will spare you. ”

"The man has gold under his knees. Shall you bow down to them at will? Besides, I'm not wrong, so why should I apologize to you? The scholar replied solemnly.