Chapter 62: The Divine Machine

Qin Lu pointed out the man to Gao Yunliang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I thought you were looking at a beautiful woman, but it turned out to be him......"

Gao Yunliang didn't have much interest in the man, so he glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, without looking at it again.

Qin Lu's eyes lit up, "Senior brother knows this person?"

"I've been in Zhu Ziguo for many years, and the Tang Dynasty, a Taoist priest who chatters with gods, somehow ended up here, setting up stalls outside all day long, watching divination or something......

Gao Yunliang said disdainfully: "But it is said that the technology is not good, not to mention, people will not return the money when they come to the door, and the hob meat is a ......."

“……”

Qin Lu's mouth suddenly opened into an O-shape, only to feel that he had heard a fantasy.

That's the head of the Divine Machine, the legendary metaphysical figure who controls the famous "chance", who refines the demon and opens a box or something, it is indispensable to ask for a sign and pray for blessings in him, how did he get here, and it became hob meat?!

"You're not kidding...... Qin Lu glared and said, "Didn't you say that he has been here for several years, even if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, it has to be counted as one or two, how can it be all wrong?"

Gao Yunliang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "No way, it's just so mysterious, this matter has become a joke in Zhu Ziguo, why should I lie to you? But this guy is also a strange person, his face is lost, and he is embarrassed to stay here......

Qin Lu was speechless, outside the window, the old man with the dust whisk didn't know what he had done, and he was chased all over the street by a group of people in strange costumes at this moment, and he was extremely painful to see.

This...... Sure enough, it's another fucking world......

Qin Lu couldn't figure out what was wrong, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only comfort himself that this was not the dream journey to the west in his memory, and as for the Divine Machine Daoist, he also went with the wind in his doubts.

After a busy afternoon, the two of them ate very richly at lunch, probably thinking about the first time he took his junior brother out to do a task, Gao Yun lit a lot of dishes and set a big table full.

Although it is a tavern opened by the Tang people, the dishes are still biased towards Zhu Ziguo's side, and large pieces of meat and fruits are placed on the plate without much decoration, showing the wild style of the exotic land.

It is worth mentioning that although the appearance is not very good, Qin Lu feels strangely that this dish is delicious.

It is not easy to make a senior gourmand feel like this, at least in his previous life, in the small city where Qin Lu was located, there were only a few restaurants that could make him have memories, not to mention that he was still in an era of lack of spices and lack of dishes.

"Do you want to go back after you're done?"

While eating, Qin Lu asked.

"Wait a little longer, I don't think Chief Cheng will come back so early......" Gao Yunliang waved his hand, looking calm and not in a hurry, "Besides, we were originally here to assist in the investigation, and it is the task of the Datang Government to do it, and it doesn't matter much if we are not on the scene until we get the next order." ”

Qin Lu was noncommittal about this, Gao Yunliang was a senior brother, and he was the chief disciple, so he naturally wouldn't say something like wanting to go over to help, so he nodded and ate quietly.

Gao Yunliang was as he said, and did not leave the restaurant immediately after he was full of wine and food, but opened two rooms in a frenzy, hid in them and took a nap. It seems that he has completely forgotten about the things on Qilin Mountain.

If he doesn't leave, Qin Lu can't leave. In desperation, he could only go into the inn and make repairs temporarily.

The backyard of the tavern is where the guest rooms are located, Qin Lu's room is still on the second floor, and under the window is the place where Xiao Er uses to park the guests' mounts. The Open Heaven Beast was huge, and although it stood in the courtyard, its head was parallel to the window on the second floor. Qin Lu had nothing to do, so he ordered a few plates of beef from the small shop and fed it little by little.

"You guy doesn't recognize life, the master is gone, and you're not scared at all......"

Touching the smooth hair on the top of the head of the Open Tomorrow Beast, Qin Lu said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the two of us are also quite fated, the first auspicious rui I bought in the game is the Open Tomorrow Beast, otherwise, you just follow me~"

"Puff"

The Open Heaven Beast gulped down the beef that Qin Lu threw to it, and there was a gurgling sound in its throat, and it didn't know if it had listened to it, or took Qin Lu's invitation as a deaf ear.

Just as Qin Lu was teasing the Tomorrow Beast, there was a sudden commotion from afar. A sloppy old man carrying a whisk of dust came in from the mouth of the alley.

The old man looked like he had just had a fight, and the hairpin was broken in half and stuck diagonally in his long scattered hair. There is no good meat on his face, which is blue and purple, and what is even more joyful is that on his chest, on the navy blue robe, there are still a few footprints imprinted.

The old man did not come alone, his figure appeared on the front foot, and several local residents with wooden sticks followed in on the back foot, running and shouting something in their mouths.

"! Stop!"

"Dead old man, don't let me catch you, the dogleg interrupts you believe it or not?!"

……

What the hell is this?

The backyard of the inn was only separated from the alley by one wall, and Qin Lu sat at the window and watched the movements of those people clearly.

Then, he was stunned. Because the old man who was chased was none other than the man Qin Lu was still discussing during the meal, Zhu Ziguo's famous fortune teller, the master of the divine machine!

It's just that at this time, the Divine Machine Daoist has completely lost the momentum in the game, and he accidentally walked a dead end, coupled with the strong men who constantly surrounded him, making him sweat profusely, and he didn't even bother to pick up his shoes when they ran away.

"If you have something to say, don't do it, old man, I'm old, I can't afford a few ruthless hits, I said, you don't want to make trouble!"

Seeing that he really couldn't escape, the chief of the divine machine simply gave up his resistance, threw the dust to the ground, and recognized it very simply.

"Now that you know it's wrong, why aren't you arrogant, huh?!"

There was a man with triangular eyes in the crowd, who seemed to be the boss of these pursuers, and he smiled when he heard this, and walked over slowly.

Just when Qin Lu thought he was going to stop and say something, the man suddenly stretched out his right leg and kicked the Divine Dao Master to the ground.

"Run, aren't you very good at running? Damn, keep running for Lao Tzu!"

This kick obviously brought some strength, and the Divine Machine Dao Leader was kicked and flew up, slamming into the wall with a thud.

It seemed serious, but in the next second, the ragged old man crawled up.

"You kid, just do it! Isn't it just twenty taels of silver, I'll pay you back if I earn the money, what's the hurry!"