Yesterday on Wanjian Peak, Lin Qiaofu shouted a grilled fish when she saw him, and Wang Anfeng faintly felt that this title was very bad.

It was especially bad to shout in front of Gong Yu, but he couldn't have imagined that this thing would happen so quickly.

Gong Yu probably felt that it was very convenient to recognize Wang Anfeng by such a title, although the tone was still light, it seemed to be a little brisk or two, and said:

"It's not early, I'm going to call you downstairs."

"Senior Hong has already ordered the food."

Wang Anfeng exhaled, guessing that it should be Hongluoyu who noticed his state and asked Gong Yu to call him, otherwise with Gong Yu's temperament, he would never come upstairs to find him, and Hongluoyu would not let others interrupt his perception of Juque.

Wang Anfeng nodded immediately, subconsciously clenched the giant sword with his right hand, and said with a smile:

"That's a good time."

Gong Yu nodded and said lightly:

"Senior Hong has probably calculated the time."

"Yes."

Wang Anfeng walked out of the door with a smile, closed the wooden door behind him, and went downstairs with Gong Yu.

The eldest prince of Yu Chi personally chose a guest room here before, the scenery is the best, you can see the thousands of red dust lights in Jingfeng City at night, and you can see the prosperity all over, when Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu entered, Hongluoyu was sitting in the first place, and there was a shopkeeper standing next to him.

The shopkeeper was smiling with a smile on his face, saying something to Hong Luoyu, Yu Chijie was sitting aside, bored and playing with the cup in his hand, the general named Lao Lu and Tai Shujian did not sit down, one stood behind Yu Chijie, and the other stood behind Hong Luoyu.

Seeing Wang Anfeng coming, Hong Luoyu waved his hand.

The shopkeeper had great insight and insight, stopped the topic, bowed to a few people, then turned around and retreated, and when he went out, he smiled very kindly at Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu, took a step sideways, let the two of them in, and then walked out.

Close the door carefully before leaving.

Wang Anfeng stepped forward, Hong Luoyu seemed to whisper, and Uncle Taijian took the initiative to step forward, Wang Anfeng understood, raised his hand, and handed over the giant que held in his right hand.

The white-haired old man raised his hands very solemnly, took the heavy sword, carried it behind his back, and then stood directly behind Wang Anfeng, lowered his hands and eyes, and stood opposite to Lao Lu, the general behind Yu Chijie.

The clothes worn by Tai Shujian were also prepared by Yu Chijie, and they were navy blue caftan with the same clothes as Wang Anfeng's.

The old man took a good bath in the inn, and invited someone to take care of it a little, with gray hair, only bound with hemp rope, his expression was calm, he was dressed in navy blue, and he was carrying a huge que, but he also had two points of mastery.

Unlike before, after staying outside the Qingfeng Jieshan Gate for three years, he was embarrassed, and there was a sour smell on his body, looking like a beggar old man, Yu Chijie was amazed, and said that he looked like a master.

And to say that such a person who is a master at a glance is driving, it is really too disrespectful, and he envy the dead city by city, and then those noble ladies of the family must not go around him?

Lu Baiping's eyes looking at him were already filth that should not exist in the world.

Lao Lu was silent and took a step back.

This master of the army, who is always silent, thinks very seriously in his mind, whether he will wait for the young master to be beaten half to death, or when he is beaten to sixty percent death, and then take action to stop him.

But Uncle Tai didn't make a move, and Lao Lu felt a little regretful in his heart.

There is a clear grandmaster here, not to mention that he has the grace of recreation, Uncle Tai refuses to sit down no matter what.

Yu Chi Gongzi is not bad at all, with a wave of his hand, he directly prepared another place for him and Lao Lu to eat, the specifications are not bad at all, everything should be there, and it also saves a lot of trouble and tongue, and the ears are cleaner.

Wang Anfeng sat at the table, looked at the dishes on the table, remembered the picture he saw when he walked in just now, and said with a little curiosity:

"Third Master, what were you talking about just now?"

Hong Luoyu smiled and said:

"It's just a matter of casual talk."

"I just came to this county, I don't know a lot of scenery, I asked the shopkeeper, talk about what kind of scenery there is in this city, if you have leisure, you might as well take a look."

The voice paused slightly, and he sighed with some regret:

"But I don't think I have much time."

Wang Anfeng nodded, knowing in his heart.

Scenery?

It seems that the third master is really suffocated in the Shaolin Temple, after all, although the world is also vast, there is always a day when he gets tired of seeing, and finally comes out and comes to the territory of Daqin, naturally he also wants to see the scenery that he has not seen in the past.

Wang Anfeng's heart was slightly relieved, and he said with a smile:

"The traces of the predecessors of Jiuzi are not something that can be found in a moment, if you like it, Third Master, it should not hurt to go and see some scenery, and it shouldn't take much time."

"Palace Lady, you see ......"

He looked at the woman next to him, his face inquiring.

Gong Yu bowed his head and said lightly:

"Qiaofu Baiping rarely goes down the mountain, it's good to take a look."

"Since it's a downhill experience, where is it not an experience?"

Lin Qiaofu's eyes lit up slightly, and even Lu Baiping's face showed a little emotion, as if she was looking forward to it.

The innkeeper walked out of the house, walked downstairs lightly, and made no sound, and when he stood below, and did not make any noise above, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked away quickly.

His inn is already very good in this Jingfeng City, and the people in the city praise and praise it the most, but his own family knows his own family affairs, and his foundation can only be displayed in the ordinary county town, and it is not ranked in the larger state city and county town.

These people who are here today are obviously not ordinary people.

The young man in the gorgeous costume didn't mention it.

Just said that the man who was the leader had a bearing that ordinary people could not have.

I asked two random questions before, what are the scenery in this city, and then I asked if there are any rich families in the city, famous calligraphy and stone tablets, I have already told all the rumors in the market, saying that there are all kinds of strange treasures, but the gentleman seems to be completely blind.

It's all lost from the interest at the beginning, and it looks like it's going to be happy.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a noble person in the county, and his vision and insight are really extraordinary. No matter how much money the rich families in this city have, they will not be able to get into the eyes of others.

The shopkeeper sighed secretly in his heart, and then walked out and told the second man to work faster, don't continue to chat and be lazy, especially a few people in the bread box, be sure to serve well, and not let them have the slightest dissatisfaction.

The chef in the Jingfeng City Inn has given full play to what he has learned today, the aroma is fragrant, and the little two who deliver the dishes swallow non-stop, he has never been late for this kind of food since he is so big, and he has never even seen it.

The shopkeeper thought that he could attract praise from those nobles.

But listening to Xiao Er, those nobles didn't seem to be satisfied, and even the two domestic servants and generals looked ordinary, and their hearts were cold.

Wang Anfeng since the beginning of practice, every day in the Shaolin Temple, by Wu Changqing personally cooked to prepare medicinal food, the old man was young in order to coax his daughter-in-law home, painstakingly studied and cooked, almost can use medicinal herbs as spices.

The medicinal food made can not only regulate the body's dark injuries, but also taste first-class, definitely not inferior to any famous chef in the world.

In the past few years, Wang Anfeng's tongue has been fed by Wu Changqing's different food.

Although out of respect for food and silver, he would not waste the food in the bowl, but if he thought it was extremely delicious, this difficulty was not inferior to the difficulty of participating in the Imperial Chef Competition of the Great Qin Palace.

As a thief, where is there a meal in the world that he can't eat?

Ouchi Imperial Palace has been wandering around I don't know how many times.

The emperor's favorite eight-treasure hibiscus cake, Hong Luoyu also expressed great appreciation.

I think that although the emperor is a little stupid and his martial arts are not high, his mouth is still quite tricky.

Gong Yu and the three of them are all on the mountain, and there was an uncle on the mountain who learned the cooking skills of cooking Ding Ding and solving the beef when he traveled down the mountain, and although the snacks were simple, the taste was not bad.

As for Yu Chijie, he is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and these things are just enough for him to eat and not spit it out.

If it weren't for Uncle Tai Jian and Lao Lu reluctantly praising them, the four hearts of the shopkeeper and the chef would have to fall to the ground and fall into several petals.

After eating the dinner that made the shopkeeper more and more nervous, Hong Luoyu led Lin Qiaofu and Lu Baiping to go outside for a night view, while Wang Anfeng was carrying two long swords, ready to go back to his room to meditate and practice internal strength.

When Wang Anfeng got up, he saw the cups on the table, and thought of the startled finger of Hongluoyu he saw this morning, his body paused, stretched out his right hand, and bent his fingers out.

One finger wrapped in the strong wind, lightly tapped on the cup, the moment the afterimage of the first finger did not dissipate, the second finger had popped out, and the third finger was the same.

For such a moment, others could only see Wang Anfeng pop out a finger.

Fingers flicked lightly on the edge of the cup, making a crisp sound, Wang Anfeng calmed down, withdrew his right hand, sighed and shook his head, slightly self-deprecating, two sighs, and said:

"It's not that simple."

Go off in a huff.

The innkeeper was already waiting outside.

After seeing Wang Anfeng and the others leave, they rushed in, walked in, and began to clean up very skillfully, and served a table full of food before, but now they ate extremely cleanly, and there was nothing left.

This inn is big, and they also know that these guests want to be martial artists in the rivers and lakes, full of blood and blood, and have a big appetite, so they have no curiosity.

One of the guys raised his hand to grab the cup next to him, and his hand suddenly lightened.

The white porcelain and blue and white cups crumbled in his hands, turned into powder, and poured down from between his fingers.

Like white sand.

PS: Today's first update is ............

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