Chapter 50: The road is narrow

Entering the restaurant, Su Dandan found a private room and ordered all the dishes in the restaurant, Xiao Er's eyes looked at Su Dandan like gold, she was glowing in his eyes.

"Order these first, please hurry up and serve, I'm dying of hunger. Su Dandan said.

Xiao Er smiled, bent down and said, "Okay, I'll serve you food right away." ”

When Xiao Er went out, Su Dandan looked around curiously, the private room was quite elegant, and there was a soft couch by the window, Su Dandan walked over and sat on the soft couch, she could see the scenery outside the window, people came and went outside the window, lively and noisy, she held her chin curiously, and she didn't know what age this was, and which one the current emperor was.

Downstairs, there was a sudden commotion in the street, singing and dancing sounded, and the crowd boiled like boiling dumplings, and in the center of the boiling was a group of singing and dancing merchants, messengers from the Western Regions, and girls riding camels, wrapped in thin gauze clothes, and white ankles tied with bells, coquettishly throwing flattering eyes at the crowd.

Behind her, a merchant followed, horses dragging goods, and a man dressed in white, with a veil covering his cheeks and a knife, following the maiden.

The exotic singing and dancing continued, Su Dandan's mouth opened wide, and suddenly, in the crowd, she saw the old Taoist priest coming out of the restaurant opposite, the old Taoist priest was carrying a wine jug, and was driven out by Xiao Er, behind him, the little Taoist priest stopped Xiao Er and exited the restaurant.

"Don't have money to drink?, don't get in the way of my business. Xiao Er shook the handkerchief in his hand and drove the old Taoist priest like a fly.

Seeing him, Su Dandan was startled, hurriedly retracted his head, covered his pounding heart, turned around, and slipped away quickly.

It's really a narrow road, and you can meet it here.

Stepping on the eaves, Su Dandan fled quickly.

On the street, the old Taoist priest raised his head and drank wine, suddenly sniffed, frowned, and said, "There is a demonic spirit." ”

Xiao Daotong looked up at him and said, "Master, don't drink anymore, your money has been drunk by you." ”

The old Taoist priest said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, drink it up and earn it again." Speaking of this, he stopped, walked up the street, the little Taoist priest followed him, passed through the lively crowd, and finally stopped in a large house, looking at the black air curling in the courtyard, the old Taoist priest said, "This is it." ”

The little Taoist boy looked at the old Taoist priest in puzzlement, and the old Taoist priest stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door was opened, and the housekeeper who watched the door stood inside the door, looked the two of them up and down, and asked, "Who are the two masters looking for?"

The old Taoist priest said: "I'm afraid this house is not clean." ”

The housekeeper was shocked, indeed, this house is not peaceful, every July, especially powerful, in the past, it was to drop things, scare people, to now, especially powerful, not yet in July, this house began to make trouble, a few days ago, there was a person who died, the death was quite terrifying, found many mages to come, none of them could get out alive.

The slaves of the family died and fled, and now there is only one stupid lady left, and the old man moved to the house in the south of the city with his family, leaving the housekeeper, and he came to send some food to the stupid lady during the day, and he did not dare to stay.

The butler immediately opened the door and said nervously, "Dao Chief, do you have a way?"

The old Taoist said: "There is a way, but you have to collect money." ”

The housekeeper said: "Money is not a problem, but I have to talk to the master about this matter, and you will come in first." As he spoke, he opened the door and respectfully invited the old Taoist to come in.