Wufu Building, is the largest restaurant in Guangningwei, three-storey red lacquer carved building, the gate hangs a round lantern, on which the couplet is posted, one line writes "Where does the sunset Jun stay?", one line writes "I don't stay in the morning".

There are murals of various colors decorated on the walls of the plastered plastered bamboo strips, there is a book stage on the first floor of the restaurant, a corridor on the third floor for people to stop and watch, and a table of eight immortals on the second and third floors that cannot be seen at a glance, and the corner is a house.

It's not luxurious, but it has a folk atmosphere.

The inn selected by Cha Xiaodao is this Wufu Building.

At this moment, it was already late at night, and the shopkeeper ran into the side room to sleep, and Cha Xiaodao was also in the guest room.

He was communicating with Li Yan, but he smelled a faint sweet fragrance in his nose, and he immediately became alert, and after a while, he felt a little dizzy in his head.

Cha Xiaodao immediately took out a black persimmon from his personal imprint, chewed it in two bites and swallowed it into his stomach.

[Food Technique: Persimmon Cake]: You can make the reserve persimmon cake in advance, turn the internal fire into the fire, and detoxify the world.

The sweet and astringent taste spread in the mouth, and the mind of Cha Xiaodao was clear.

Knock~knock~knock~

The melodious voice spread far and wide.

After the change, the noisy voices and footsteps poured out like a tide!

It was as if it wasn't late at night, but a busy noon.

It's strange to say, such a noisy sound, should have woken up the tenants a long time ago, according to common sense, should open the door to see, at least two complaints, but the knife can't hear any sound, it has always been the sweet smell just now that stunned the boss and the guests.

Footsteps and commotion approached Cha Knife.

The shadow of a man knocking on the watch was reflected in the window in front of Cha Xiaodao's door, but he was just passing by, walking away step by step, as if he was going downstairs. There's a big bunch of people in the back.

After a while, another black shadow with an exaggerated shape walked through the corridor, and also left a bulging black shadow on the window paper, and he also did not notice the knife and went downstairs.

This bulging black shadow is more than a foot long, and it is by no means human. And this is not over, after the round black shadow walked over, a ball-like shadow jumped, and it was also reflected on the window paper, and the "ball" was like electricity, and it passed by rubbing the ground.

Cha Xiaodao's eyes rolled, picked up the oil lamp, and quietly walked to the door, the moonlight was bright, and he vaguely looked at the general outline of these people who walked by the door.

Behind her were beautiful women in a beautiful manner, followed by a few playful children.

There was a rickety back who always coughed and walked by, and then there was a fat idiot strong man.

And then there is a pig's mouth head, a clay statue of a Bodhisattva, a boxy woman with a big face, and so on.

There were many people, and the miscellaneous chatter also reached Cha Xiaodao's ears.

"If you want me to say, just rush up and fuck the fuck! The demon monk didn't even come! Directly robbed the general! ”

"No, no, Ear Jian Lian won't be so reckless."

"Don't gossip, eat and drink."

"The white fox in front of you is really handsome, which of you recognizes it and introduces it to the slave?"

"Huh! Which unlucky child, let go! ”

……

After a bustle, at last a black mass of shapeless things walked through the corridor, and after him, Cha Xiaodao waited for a long time, and no one was seen passing by.

Cha Xiaodao put down the oil lamp, pushed the door and walked out, the corridor was empty in front and back, there was black silt on the ground, he originally picked up the owl kiss double knife and came out, but he groaned for a while, and shook his head secretly.

Four black words circled between his fingers for a moment, shattering with a bang.

【Heavenly Blessings, Seamless】

This is also one of the effects of the combination of words and sentences of Kui Zhi Tianquan, which is similar to the "human-faced peach blossom" that can disguise others, but the human-faced peach blossom is to change the appearance, and the seamless effect is to make other creatures treat you as the same race, and if you see a demon, you will be a demon, and if you see a monster, you will be strange, but it cannot be used at the same time as "human-faced peach blossom".

Cha Xiaodao stuck the owl kiss double knife behind his back, swaggered out, and soon followed the team in front.

It turned out that the last unrecognizable mass was a two-meter-high lump of silt, full of weeds mixed with silt, wriggling forward, it saw the cha knife behind it, it looked very happy, and opened its mouth wide and grinned into a smile.

Cha Xiaodao was also polite and nodded at him: "It's here!" ”

This full of people is only a part, Cha Xiaodao watched other corridors also come out of such strange people, the skylight was fluttering, and many black shadows could be seen pouring in from outside, and everyone went downstairs together.

In front of the stage downstairs, there was a little old man with a red face, holding a whip with a red hydrangea in his hand, and when he saw that the demons upstairs were almost here, he hurriedly whipped the table of the eight immortals next to him, the tea cup covered the bowl, and scolded in his mouth: "Shameless lazy mind, the distinguished guests have arrived, why are you still stunned?" ”

It's strange to say, he whipped down this time, but these benches shook to themselves, and then put them on display, poured hot tea out of the teapot, the plates flew to the back kitchen and walked around, melon seeds and snacks, chicken, duck and fish meat were put on the plates, and the old wine aged by the shopkeeper in several jars broke the mud seal by himself and went to the table of the eight immortals.

"Take a seat! Take a seat! ”

Cha Xiaodao followed the flow of people and also sat down, on his left was a majestic man in a black robe with a face like a crown of jade, and on his right was a white-faced ghost with fangs and teeth with an unhappy face, but there was a mushroom on his head, and there were tooth marks and saliva on it.

"Ahem~"

Check the knife and look up, good guy, the demons and monsters in this room, some of them have electric eyes and bloody tongues, just look at the appearance and know that they are man-eating ghosts, some are peach-faced, they are young ladies with tender faces who can pinch out the water, and there are more fat butchers, Taoist priests with pig's mouths, long-eared scholars with two pitch-black villains squatting in the cochlea, and officials with Eguanbo, and so on.

Cha Xiaodao looked forward to it, but it caught the attention of the black-robed man on the left, looking at him with a smile

"Are you...... Chang Tianqing's descendants? ”

Cha Xiaodao laughed dryly and shook his head.

"Hmm~"

The black-robed man stopped talking.

"Everyone, please wow~please wow~"

The old man with the whip said loudly.

Cha Xiaodao picked up the chopsticks, but found that no one moved except himself, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, so he had to put the chopsticks down.

Suddenly, a cold wind rolled up, and in the center of the Eight Immortals Table stood a yellow-robed scholar, thirty years old, with great majesty in his gestures.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

He arched his hand: "Please." ”

The majestic black-robed man picked up the wine glass, followed by someone and began to move the chopsticks, the sound of the sheng flute came, the musical instruments placed in the iron box during the day flew out by themselves, and the red, green, and green costumes floated on the stage, and no one wore them but stood on the stage, babbling and singing.

In the middle of the night, the restaurant is lively.

There are a total of eight people at the table of Cha Xiaodao, Cha Xiaodao only cares about eating vegetables, and he doesn't care about the side, a quarter of an hour of effort, the pig-faced Taoist on the opposite side drank big, and muttered: "The wine of this small family is light, if you can drink the aged wine of the Li family's general military mansion, then it will be happy." ”

The yellow-robed scholar moved his ears and smiled lightly: "It's not difficult. ”

He didn't speak loudly, but he drew everyone's attention.

The yellow-robed scholar asked the old man with the whip to take pen, ink and paper from the account desk, and drew a black jar on the white paper, with the word wine pasted on red paper in the middle.

"Brother Dao, you come."

The yellow-robed scholar raised the shriveled paper in his hand, and the pig-mouthed Taoist leaned over and stretched out the wine bowl in his hand, the yellow-robed scholar tilted the paper in his hand slightly, and a cool wine pillar poured out of the wine jar on the paper, and poured a full bowl for the pig-mouthed Taoist.

The pig-mouthed Taoist looked up to the sky and drank it, smacking and smacking the taste: "Good wine!" Wine! ”

The atmosphere at the banquet became more lively, and this piece of paper wine was passed around during the banquet, and it was blown and blown on the stage.

The pig-mouthed Taoist was dissatisfied again: "The wine is good wine, but this meat has no taste, I heard that Mr. Li's mansion is raising dozens of rare black sheep to suppress evil, hehe~"

This sheep is commonly known as dog meat, one black, two yellow, three flowers and four white, this is the mantra of the diners in the past, which means that the black dog dog meat tastes the best, followed by the yellow dog, and the white dog is the worst.

"Well said."

The yellow-robed scholar was still calm, picked up the brush again, drew a few mighty black dogs on the paper, and took the pen to cross everything on the dog on the paper, lifted the corners of his sleeves, and his hand often probed on the paper, and pulled out four large pieces of bloody flesh and bone from the paper, and put them on the white jade plate handed over by the old man with the whip.

The pig-mouthed Taoist hurriedly said, "Stir-fry over low heat." Remove the oil, add lychee water and simmer over high heat, the taste is especially luscious. ”

The yellow-robed scholar nodded and instructed the old man with the whip: "Do it." ”

The old man turned around and went into the back kitchen, and after a while, the fragrance was overflowing, and a large piece of dog meat was on the banquet, and the pig's mouth Taoist was full of oil, and there were bones in front of him, and the vulgar appearance made the black-robed majestic man beside Cha Xiaodao frown.

"The fire is getting old."

Cha Xiaodao tasted it and shook his head secretly.

"Ah~~"

The pig-mouthed Taoist was satisfied with eating, and sighed again: "The wine and meat are good, but the song is vulgar, I heard that Li Rumei has a new room of sixteen-year-old ......."

The eyes of the yellow-robed scholar swept over, and the pig-mouthed Taoist was like being struck by lightning. Shut up immediately and buried himself in eating.

"Everyone~" The yellow-robed scholar ignored him anymore and raised his glass to everyone: "Please." ”

After three rounds of wine, Cai has five flavors, these people are drunk crookedly, the delicate little lady also shows her fox tail, the villain in the cochlear of the long-eared scholar is also soaked in the wine bowl, and the fat idiot giant burps like thunderous from time to time.

Someone was quite sober, and while picking his teeth, he said to the yellow-robed scholar: "Mr. Hu San, I have also drunk wine and eaten vegetables." You invited all the 48 roads outside the border, what is the so-called matter? ”

"It's nothing more than the dragon and tiger flag and the general who guards the flag......"

The yellow-robed scholar said halfway, frowning: "How can it smell like a human being?" ”

Cha Xiaodao didn't take it seriously, put a piece of chicken bone in his mouth and smacked the taste, he had eaten it for most of the day, and if the yellow-robed scholar could find out, he would have found it a long time ago.

Sure enough, the yellow-robed scholar raised his hand, and the clothes and instruments on the stage collapsed, revealing a short figure.

Cao Yongchang!