Demon He's game is in the afternoon, and there is still a lot of time, and Demon He and Ji Bai go out to eat.

The restaurant stalls along the street have been crowded to the end of the street, and there are dense merchants everywhere you see, and the strolling since today has made Youhe feel the prosperity of this city again, whether it is capital or trade, and then the base construction and services under the bottom, it is not comparable to Qingfeng City.

A moment later.

The two of them found a restaurant casually, and as soon as they sat down, a waiter came to greet them: "You two, what do you want to eat?"

Demon He looked at Bao Xing, but Bao Xing whispered disappreciatively: "Temu City is a major trade capital, and financial strength is a symbol of strength here, and it is even more respected than the mystics of other cities." When we come here to eat, he must think that we are poor people, and it is good to get used to it, and there are people everywhere who look down on people. ”

Demon He nodded, this may be the atmosphere created by the environment, everyone regards money as the only proof of strength, the poor without money will be looked down upon, and if they have money, they will be looked down upon.

Living in such an environment in the long run will inevitably lead to a huge distortion in mentality.

And this may be the reason why this city can gather so many merchants and funds, and everyone attaches importance to this, which is a great advantage.

The waiter waited nonchalantly for the two to order.

This shop is actually not luxurious, it belongs to the middle consumption level, Youhe is very puzzled, we are here because we are poor, then you are just a waiter, isn't it even more humble, where did you have the courage to talk to us like this?

I have to say that many times, the waiters in the hotel always look down on people, but this is also the norm in this world.

The waiter scratched his buttocks from time to time, and Bao Xing couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Do you have hemorrhoids?"

The waiter paused for a moment: "Can you order the dishes on the menu?"

Package: "???"

Demon He: "... ”

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The two finished eating silently, the atmosphere was weird, and Bao Xing was obviously choked.

After eating, I went to the dry toilet in the store to go to the toilet.

Just squatted down, suddenly, Bao Xing heard the person next door ask, "Are you coming?"

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Bao Xing pondered for two seconds: "Yes"

The next door asked, "What are you doing here?"

Bao Xingle was happy and said with a smile: "!

The next door asked, "When are you leaving?"

Bao Xing: "Sick!" Ignore him.

After a while, I heard the next door ask again, "Can you come to me later?"

Bao Xing was shocked: "Damn, it's gay!", he scolded: "You fuck die!

The next door suddenly stopped talking, and after a while, he said quietly: "Well, I'll hang up first, and I'll call you later, there is a Shabi next to me, I will say one sentence after another!"

！！！

Package: "???"

Not for a while.

The demon who was waiting outside saw Bao Xing walking out with a black face.

"What's wrong?"

Bao Xing hurriedly said, "Well, it's okay, it's okay. ”

Demon He looked at him suspiciously as he walked, a little confused.

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Castle Lord's Mansion.

Ji Bai glanced at Tie Ri, who was waiting for him, and gave him a gesture of expression.

Tie Ri instantly understood what he meant, and left with the still confused guard.

Ji Bai walked over, looked at the man and said softly, "I don't know why the master came to my Qingfeng?"

Turning his gaze, the figure sitting firmly under the tree,,,

It's an old monk!!

I saw him with a kind look, sitting on the stone bench under the tree calmly, looking at Ji Bai with a smile.

"Donor, the first time we met, it was a little abrupt, please forgive me. ”

"Answer my question!" Ji Bai's voice slowly sank, and his face was cloudy.

This was the second time he had seen this monk, after all, Qingfeng City, as a border city, had very few people, and the sudden appearance of a strange monk made anyone suspicious.

What's more, the monk itself represents another special meaning.

After a moment, the old monk smiled and said:

"The poor monk came this time just for one thing,,,, the stubborn poison suffered by the peach benefactor!"

！！！

Ji Bai: "!!"

Ji Bai slammed his hand, grabbed the placket of the old monk's clothes, and grabbed it, no one saw how he made a move, everything was between the lightning and flint.

"How do you know? Who the hell are you?"

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

However, it seems that the old monk is not annoyed, he still looks at Ji Bai with a smile, and says slowly: "It doesn't matter who the poor monk is, I came to your place this time only because of a rumor ten years ago. Before that, the help of the donor is needed. ”

Ji Baihu looked at him suspiciously: "What rumors?"

The old monk smiled and gently patted Ji Bai's arm that grabbed him, signaling the other party to let go of him first.

Ji Bai thought for a moment and let go of his hand, but still stared at him tightly.

The old monk tidied up his messy clothes, didn't look up, and said slowly: "Does the donor know the rumors of the disobedient person that circulated ten years ago?"

Ji Bai was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "You are also for that incident?"

"It seems that the donor really knows something, if the poor monk guesses correctly, it seems that a certain big force in Beiyi has already come?" The old monk looked at Ji Bai's eyes and suddenly smiled.

Ji Bai was silent and did not answer the question.

"Then, let the poor monk continue to guess, is it Qianli Pavilion, or, Scorching Sun Villa??"

Jibai remained silent.

"That incident involved a lot, it involved the world, and it shouldn't have been too many of us and other Buddhists. However, the poor monk happened to be favored by a small benefactor some time ago, and at his request, he had to come to find out."

The old monk was calm from beginning to end, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

However, Ji Bai had to pay attention to this person, the people who could move forward to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion under the perception of him and many city guards, especially mortals?

This monk, even he can't see his Xuanli realm, which probably means that the smiling old monk in front of him is even higher than his cultivation!

Thinking of this, Ji Bai became even more vigilant.

"Tell me your terms," Ji Bai said in a loud voice.

As long as he can alleviate Peachhuo's poison, he is willing to give everything, but he also knows that the chances of such a situation are extremely slim.

However, he was willing to give it a try, even if it was just a rush to the doctor! In the end, the reason was that this person had extremely terrifying strength, and he had no reason to deceive himself.

But before that, he still needs to get to the bottom of this person.

Hearing this, the old monk's eyes lit up, looked at Ji Bai and said with a smile: "My Buddha pays attention to all fate, the donor meets the poor monk today, it is also fate, I don't know if the donor is willing to continue the incense with the poor monk for this fate?"

Ji Bai raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Speaking of people!"

The old monk said seriously: "Give some money, it's used up!"

The tone is tough, neither humble nor arrogant!

Ji Bai: "... ”

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Today's Mufu is extremely quiet.

It's not like a big family that was suddenly in trouble and was almost wiped out.

For a while, the big families searched for the news of the Mu Mansion, but at this time, the Mu Mansion had been completely closed, and no news could be transmitted at all.

The fine works they had planted in Mufu before were all killed in that night's battle, and they were either discovered or killed by the "friendly forces" as real Mufu guards.

Everyone was just put together temporarily, and they didn't know each other's backgrounds, so it was naturally impossible to understand the traitors they planted in Mufu.

The current Mufu is an iron bucket, and even if it suffers a heavy blow, they dare not despise it.

A big family with many years of heritage, the dying counterattack is enough for others to drink a pot, and no one wants to be this budding bird for a while.

The Shi family is waiting for the information of the Duanmu family, as the leader of the encirclement and suppression of the Mu family, they will inevitably be severely punished by the City Lord's Mansion in the future, but everything must be based on the premise of ending the Mu family.

And the Duanmu family seemed much calmer at this time, everything was as usual, everyone was in and out as usual, they didn't know that the Duanmu family, the second largest family in Qingfeng City, actually participated in this encirclement and suppression operation.

However, what they wondered was, why there was no news from the city guards so far?

As the official army of Qingfeng City, they couldn't have heard anything about it that night.

The considerations in this are worth savoring.