"Okay, okay, fifteen taels of gold." Li Xiaomai was afraid that the shopkeeper would regret it, and hurriedly made a decision for Mo Wuwen, a ten-yuan flashlight for fifteen taels of gold, if you don't change it, you are really a fool!

The shopkeeper took the box handed by Chao Feng, opened it and said, "Guest officer, fifteen taels of gold, please take it." ”

"Shopkeeper, the night pearl can't be taken out of the iron coffin, the pearl is dim and dull on weekdays, as long as the iron pearl is opened, it can be dazzling." Mo Wuwen demonstrated to the shopkeeper how to turn on the flashlight.

The shopkeeper gently pushed the button of the flashlight, and the dazzling light instantly shone on the wall, he couldn't help but be surprised and thought that he could make a fortune, although he also felt sorry for the fifteen taels of gold, and originally wanted the court to take people to rob the gold back on the way, but suddenly he changed his mind, and dedicated the night pearl to the emperor, maybe he could also be crowned an official and knighted, why do he want to kill people and make money.

Fifteen taels of gold, Mo Wuwen handed Li Xiaomai seven taels, held the ingot of gold and said to him, "My share is the gold of me and Lao He, and your share is the gold of you and Xiaomai." Let's go, let's use the rest of this ingot of gold to have a good meal. ”

"Master. Yours is it! Li Xiaomai gave a thumbs up and followed Mo Wuwen to the street, Li Xiaomai also wanted to enjoy the ancient beautiful women.

Just not far from the pawn shop, Mo Wuwen saw a splendid restaurant hanging a big plaque "Huayue Building", and in front of the restaurant with a bamboo pole at the door of the store to build a gatehouse surrounded by colorful silk is as high as a three-story building, Mo Wuwen approached and saw the long pole hanging with a long book "Famous winemaker, brewing the best daughter red, official and private prostitutes, drums and music, invited by the threshold"

"Master, go, go. Taste what it was like to be a woman in ancient times. Li Xiaomai rushed into the threshold of Huayue Tower in a hurry, but the doorman saw that they were dressed plainly and blocked Li Xiaomai with his hand.

"Hey, hey, you're blind." Li Xiaomai reached into his arms, took out the ingot of gold, shook it in front of the guard's eyes, and the doorman immediately piled it up and said with a smile, "Master." Please, please, please..."

Walking into the restaurant, Mo Wuwen saw that the main corridor was about twenty or thirty meters, the north and south courtyards were small pavilions glowing with red candlelight, and there were many singers with heavy makeup standing on the side of the main corridor, waiting for the call of the drinkers.

"Little hungry wolf, let's eat first." Mo Wuwen smiled and dragged Li Xiaomai across the main corridor towards the hall, and as soon as he entered the hall, there was a shopkeeper who welcomed them into the hall with a smile, only to see that the dishes and plates on the table, the pieces of fruit and vegetable plates, the water vegetable bowls, wine utensils, etc. were all silver products.

"Bring anything delicious and delicious." Li Xiaomai smashed the ingot of gold on the table with a sound of one or two gold, Xiao Er's eyes immediately flashed with greed, and Mo Wuwen immediately reached out to cover the gold and signaled Li Xiaomai to hide it.

"Master. The shop has freshly caught river shrimp, as well as the store's signature delicacies soft sheep, yellow finch bream, crab roe buns, bamboo rice..."

"Soft sheep, what's the yellow finch about?" Li Xiaomai listened confused.

"Master. Soft lamb is soft mutton, that is, simmered mutton. ”

"What about the yellow finch?" Li Xiaomai only understood Huang Que, and the one behind him didn't know what the shopkeeper was talking about.

"Yellow finch bream is pickled yellow finch jerky. The caught yellow finches are shaved and washed and placed in a flat clay pot, spread with sake lees, vinegar, salt, spices, and then spread the hoop leaves to seal and marinate tightly for seven days and seven nights. The shopkeeper patiently explained to the owner.

"All the dishes you said are served, and then warm a few pots of good daughter red." Mo Wuwen sent Xiao Er away, and said to Li Xiaomai gently: "Don't be too public, after eating, we will go to bed early, and tomorrow we will have to go to Dongming Mountain to find a way to go back to modern times." ”

"Master, it's a pity that we didn't have so much gold in time in ancient times. This is different from the gray gray world, there are no demons here, and there are many beauties, unlike that one person who looks like a gray squirrel. Li Xiaomai grabbed the melon and fruit in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth, he was hungry.

"Guest officer, steamed river prawns, simmered soft sheep to ~~~" The shopkeeper shouted and brought two pots of delicacies.

"Master. This shrimp is delicious, I haven't tasted such delicious shrimp for a long time, shrimp, shrimp..."Li Xiaomai suddenly stared at the other end of the hall and stammered, because he saw that the two people sitting at the opposite table were Xiao Rongyue and Xiao Tie.

"Master, who do you think is that?" Li Xiaomai pushed the end with his elbow and whispered.

Mo Wuwen was about to go up to talk, but Xiao Rongyue got up from the chair and went straight to Mo Wuwen and them. Li Xiaomai felt strange and asked Mo Wuwen, "Xiao Rongyue seems to know who we are, but we are wearing makeup, how can we make him recognize it so easily." ”

Mo Wuwen pulled Li Xiaomai's clothes and said, "The clothes are his, how could he not recognize them?" ”

"Great Wizard. I thought you had an accident for a long time and didn't see anyone, and when we went down the mountain, there happened to be a carriage entering the city, and we followed to Shunzi City, but I didn't expect to meet you in Huayue Tower. Xiao Rongyue sat down unceremoniously at their table, grabbed the river shrimp, peeled it, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"If he's telling the truth. So why did that group of officers and soldiers rush to Dongming Mountain? Mo Wuwen thought about it and looked around to see if someone was following them, and what made him feel strange was that Xiao Tie was still sitting at that table, looking at Xiao Rongyue with a solemn face and never looking elsewhere.

"Ask Xiao Tie to come over and drink together, it's not bad for him to be alone anyway." Li Xiaomai shouted.

"Do you want to eat the Overlord meal?" Xiao Rongyue smiled evilly, he knew that eating a meal here could cover the living expenses of ordinary people for more than half a year, and he couldn't see that Mo Wuwen was a rich man.

"Underestimate people. Look what this is! Li Xiaomai immediately took out the ingot of gold from his pocket, and he couldn't stop it if he didn't want to.

"You, you..." Xiao Rongyue was surprised and couldn't speak.

"Eat, eat, eat, Xiaomai. Why are you so verbose when eating? "Mo Wuwen has a hunch that this Xiao Rongyue is not simple, it is better to sleep after eating and sleeping tomorrow morning.

Mo Wuwen ate something indiscriminately and drank some daughter red, so he beckoned Xiao Er to prepare a good room for them to rest, and then said to Xiao Rongyue, "Do you want to continue your journey or rest here?" ”

"It's not early, and we're resting here." Xiao Rongyue also asked the shopkeeper to find them a good room to rest.

The rain knocked on the window lattices of the wings, and it was like a song to hype people to sleep, but Mo Wuwen was not sleepy and gently paced back and forth in the room, looking at Li Xiaomai who was snoring, and Mo Wuwen's mood was like a faint candlelight, undulating like a faint candlelight, and he didn't know where to go.

"Du..." Mo, who had just sat down, heard someone knock on the door, and he was about to stand up to see who it was. But there was no movement at the door, and Mo Wuwen wondered if he had heard it wrong, so he sat back in his chair and thought that Tianming should buy some digging tools and hire some people to go to Dongming Mountain to dig rocks and lure out the mountain god so that he could send him home.

"Tuk—" It seems that someone knocked on the door again. Who could it be? Mo Wuwen tiptoed cautiously to the door and leaned over to listen, there was no movement, Mo Wuwen's hand that reached for the door bolt retracted and continued to listen behind the door.

"Du..." said that it was too late, and when he was almost silent, he quickly pulled the deadbolt of the door and opened the door to see who was pretending to be a ghost, to his surprise, there was nothing outside the door, only a few orange lanterns hanging high in the corridor.

"Who is it?" Mo Wuwen walked out of the side room, thinking that if someone was there, he wouldn't disappear so quickly. He heard a knock and opened the door, and if he didn't see anyone, he should have heard footsteps even if anyone fled, but there was nothing. Thinking of this, Wuwen deliberately raised his head to see if anyone was hiding on the roof beam, and the beam was also empty.

Mo Wuwen suddenly felt a yin qi attack on his chest, pushing him into the chamber. All this came too suddenly, Mo Wuwen stumbled a few steps and was almost pushed to the ground, and finally he stood firm and subconsciously took out the celadon piece from the bag.

A faint green glow filled the room, and the trembling voice of "Mage spare your life, put away the magic weapon......" trembled in the corner of the room.

Mo Wuwen followed the sound, a pale white shadow floated above the corner of the wall, a pale face as paper, empty eyes, and a scarlet tongue drooping at the side of his mouth, panting at Mo Wuwen.

"Ghost!" Mo Wuwen couldn't help but secretly panic.

"The little one has no intention of offending the mage, the mage raises his noble hand and spares his life~" The pale white shadow has fallen to the ground and keeps kowtowing to Mo Wuwen and begging for mercy.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Mo Wuwen put away the celadon piece, but still held it in his hand and inserted it into his arms, and if there was an accident, he could immediately take it out.

"Mage. Why do you wear Khitan clothes? ”

"Isn't this Hanfu?"

"It's Hanfu, but the owner of the clothes is a Khitan man, a Dharma Master." The ghost still shuddered.

"Do you have a grudge against them?" Sure enough, Xiao Rongyue is not simple, and even ghosts come to the door to take revenge.

"There's no vengeance, we've just been tracking them down here."

"You guys?" Mo Wuwen hurriedly turned around to see if there were other ghosts in the room.

"The ghost general will be here soon!" The ghost saw that Mo Wuwen's expression was a little nervous, so he accentuated his tone and scared him, so that Mo Wuwen would not embarrass him, a lonely ghost.

"Who are they?" Mo Wuwen wanted to confirm whether it was Xiao Rongyue.

"Your clothes were mine while I was alive." The ghost's eyes were full of anger but he didn't dare to attack the end of the ignorance, and the light of the celadon made the ghost feel piercing cold.

"Then why is it on me?"

"That's for you, mage." The ghost didn't look like a ghost-hunting mage at the end of the day, and gradually became no longer afraid.

"I mean whoever takes your clothes." Mo Wuwen felt that the ghost didn't want to tell the truth of the matter.

"The ghost general told me that the clothes were in Huayue Tower, I smelled a familiar breath and went to meet you, the mage, and the ghost general told me that I was killed by the Khitans."

"Then how do you know that I'm not a Khitan?"

"This, this ,......," the ghost suddenly took advantage of the silence and did not notice it, and swished out of the door like a wisp of smoke from the window lattice.