Chapter Seventy-Six: Why Hasn't the Food Served Yet?

Li Shengguo is actually a very small country, compared to the other big countries, Li Shengguo has not even half the city of the other party. However, Li Shengguo is rich in materials, especially a hidden gold mine that everyone is jealous of, because Li Shengguo relies on strong wealth to protect his people to live and work in peace and contentment.

Naturally, these came to an end after Mo Qinglan appeared.

Stepping on this land again, Mo Qinglan felt familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar is that this was the place where she once arranged her troops to attack the city, and what is strange is that she has never appreciated it.

"It can be seen that since Emperor Ye is in charge of Li Shengguo, the life of the people here is not easy." Yan Li glanced at the empty restaurant and muttered.

At this time, they were standing in a restaurant, outside was a lively street, pedestrians, bustling, and even more desolate with a huge and unmanned restaurant.

Along the way, except for Li Shengguo, who was a little more prosperous, the rest of the towns all looked lifeless, and Mo Qinglan, who had just felt some of the breath of life, was suddenly reminded by the words of death.

"How so?" After Mo Qinglan sat down, he asked.

The shopkeeper who came up to greet him enthusiastically naturally saw that the three of them were from out of town, and said while wiping the table diligently;

"The three of you don't know, Emperor Ye wants to get the gold mine of our Li Shengguo, and the gold mine has been controlled by the Li Huang family for generations, how can it be so easy to find. Emperor Ye couldn't find a gold mine, so he increased the taxes of us ordinary people. The Prime Minister sent people to look for gold mines every day, and he had to mobilize the manpower of the whole city. Don't look at the bustle outside, it's all an illusion, and people who do business can't sell a few things a day, alas......"

While the shopkeeper was talking, Mochen ordered a few dishes unhurriedly. The shopkeeper saw that the dishes ordered by Mo Chen were all expensive, and he was overjoyed, and there was a little more flattering between his eyebrows.

"According to the little brother, Emperor Ye hasn't found a gold mine for so long, so the Li Emperor family doesn't exist anymore?" Mochen asked with a frown.

"Not really. On the day of the siege of the city, Emperor Li led all the royal family to commit suicide by drinking poison, saving the lives of our people from unwarranted disasters. Such a sensational event in the world, doesn't Childe know? The shopkeeper said with a sad face.

"We didn't have any contact with the outside world in the past, so we didn't know about it." Ink Dust explained.

The shopkeeper nodded, retreated and left, took two steps and suddenly remembered something and said: "The prince asked just now, I suddenly remembered that I heard someone say that there is a prince of Prince Li who was born weak and was sent to Longma Temple to recuperate, but I haven't heard of the little prince for a few years. ”

"In this way, the affairs of the Li Huang family are really regrettable." Ink dust complied.

The shopkeeper sighed heavily, and his eyes went down red.

There was a dull silence in the hall, and the noise outside seemed so empty and ethereal.

"These have nothing to do with you, even if it's not you, there will be others. Their fate is only a matter of time. Mo Chen's warm voice sounded softly, and he looked worriedly at Mo Qinglan, who had been silent.

Yan Li looked at Mo Chen inexplicably, and then looked at Mo Qinglan, not understanding what he meant.

"I'm not going to dwell on what has already happened." Mo Qinglan looked at Mo Chen, and said with a straight face: "Since you have done something wrong, you have to admit it." If I admit it, I'll fix it. At all costs, on this path. ”

The slow tone was cold and resolute, and the chopsticks in Mo Qinglan's hand stood straight and firm.

"Okay, after dinner, let's go to Ryoma Temple." A knowing smile appeared on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth.

"What are we going to do there?" Yan Li couldn't help but ask, he knew the words that these two people said, but he couldn't understand a single word together!

As soon as he finished asking, there was a sudden bang accompanied by a clicking sound not far behind him, and he immediately turned to look, and saw a black object break through the window, smash it on the table next to them, and roll to the corner of the wall with inertia.

"Childe be careful." Yan Li hurriedly stepped back and protected Mochen behind him.

The wide, dirty gray cloth clothes wrapped the little person in the corner, making it difficult to see his appearance, but looking at the blood on the ground, he knew that the person's injuries were not light, and at a glance, he knew that he had been thrown in.

"Looks like we're going to have a different meal." Mo Chen looked at the group of people rushing in at the door, and said helplessly, his eyes welling up with displeasure.

Mo Qinglan didn't answer, just sat quietly in her original position, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Four or five people came in, dressed in gray cloth robes, all with bare heads, and at first glance they knew that they were monks, but the murderous aura on their faces at this time was extremely inconsistent with their identity.

The leader didn't expect that there were people in the hall, so he was stunned, but seeing that Mochen and the others didn't mean to interfere, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Hmph, I want to run away. I don't look at what day it is. Grab him and take him back to the temple to take a good look at him. The leader said proudly.

"Yes, big brother." The two people behind the senior brother answered, stepped forward and lifted up the person in the corner.

A small gray head emerged from the wide collar, and when the whole person was lifted up by the two monks, he saw a boy with a face covered in blood, probably only eight or nine years old.

"Childe!" Yan Li watched the little monk being taken away, gritted his teeth and screamed.

A low sigh sounded behind him, and then Mochen spoke:

"Buddhism is a place of pure cultivation, and it is the most taboo to fight and kill. If you punish a child so severely, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you? ”

The leader was already about to walk to the door, and when he heard Mo Chen speak, he sneered and turned around and said, "The donor doesn't know that the monk has committed an unforgivable sin. We were invited by the Buddha and the abbot to come and take him back to atone for his sins. ”

"Help me......" Suddenly, an extremely weak voice sounded. Everyone looked at the little monk, but when they saw him drooping his head and not moving, people didn't realize that there was something wrong with his ears.

"You almost beat a child to death in broad daylight, what kind of people are you in the Buddhist sect? A group of brutes in human skin, I tell you, this little monk I saved. Acquaintance point quickly put him down and leave, or I'll let you crawl out. Yan Li stood up and said angrily.

"Donor, you're from out of town. If you want to be a hero, I won't stop you. But also to see who the other party is, you first go out and inquire about Ryoma Temple. In Li Shengguo, who would dare to stop us from doing things in Longma Temple, huh? The leader clasped his hands to his chest and said in an arrogant tone.

As soon as his words came out, more than a dozen people poured in outside the door, all in gray robes, with bare heads, and a contemptuous expression that wanted to devour the ink dust alive.

His eyes were on fire, and his fists creaked!

"Why hasn't the food come up yet?" Suddenly, a sentence that was extremely damaging to the atmosphere sounded......