It was getting late, and a cool night breeze was blowing in the Lion Camel Mountain.

I don't know who lit the first oil lamp on the streets of Luojiazhuang, and the orange flames quickly spread in the dim sky.

This is the most lively time in the whole Luojiazhuang, there is an endless stream of pedestrians who come out to play after dinner, and the red lanterns almost illuminate the entire river.

Compared with a month ago, Luojiazhuang at this time is not so crowded, although after that demon tide, many people seized the opportunity to stay, but more people still chose to leave.

However, this does not affect the bustle of Luojiazhuang, perhaps for those who live outside the Zhuangzi, dark is a warning of danger, but for those who live in the center of Zhuangzi, it is dark, and it is only a sign of the beginning of the nightlife!

So if you want to ask where did the nightlife of Lockezhuang begin?

There is no doubt that the Spring Red Mansion!

The red lanterns are hung on three floors, the intricate willow silk is sprinkled in the face, the red sleeves and skirts inside and outside the high door, the warblers and swallows dance on the stage, and the night air seems to have become intoxicated.

…… But that's only for the majority of wealthy people.

For a person who has more than a dozen patches on such a garment, so colorful that it is almost impossible to tell whether he is wearing clothes or patches, the air here is not only not intoxicating, but also a little stuffy, and even the thick smell of fat powder of the girls is covered by the smell of sweat on the rich businessmen who are smiling one by one, and there is a sullen sour smell wafting in the air.

Hatako didn't like this place.

Because he is poor...... No, it's because he needs to concentrate on martial arts, and he must remain a virgin until he becomes a martial artist, so he is deeply wary of this place.

After all, if you really want to divide the enemy and us, this small building is the enemy's base camp, and the girls inside are simply cold-faced Shura with two knives, and he will be cut off as long as he is not careful!

Of course, the actual situation is definitely not so dangerous, after all, with his current net worth, those girls probably don't want to kill him......

The banner looked at the cold-faced Shura at the main gate, and then looked down at his clothes full of patches, and once again strengthened his belief in focusing on martial arts, and then turned around and ran towards the back alley.

He carried a jar full of wine in his hand, but the jar did not shake at all during the run, and it was as stable as if it were on the table.

It was only a short time before he found the back kitchen.

The door of the back kitchen was not closed, busy figures came and went, and a faint sound of scolding came from inside, and the banner held the wine jar in his hand, secretly looked inside, and then slipped in directly while people were not paying attention.

He quickly walked through the back hall, glanced at the busy figure in the back kitchen, thought for a moment, climbed up a pillar to the beam, and then secretly moved forward a distance while no one was paying attention, hiding behind a thick pillar.

He stuck out his head and looked down quietly.

At this time, a maid in a green dress was crossing her waist with one hand, and the other hand was pointing at a young cook's scolding spittle.

The cooks around were all doing their own thing, and no one seemed to dare to look this way, obviously the girl in the green dress had a high status in this building.

But the young cook didn't seem to care about this, and he was unmoved by the girl's scolding, so he lowered his head, but showed the corners of his mouth without hesitation, and his shoulders twitched slightly, as if he was forcing a smile.

On the contrary was a chef behind him, and the girl shook his fat at every scolding, as if the person being scolded was not the young cook, but him.

The girl in the green dress scolded for a while, it seemed that she finally couldn't scold, and her eyes stared at the young cook fiercely, probably after so many years of polishing in the Fengyue Field, she had never encountered such hob meat.

No matter how vicious the words are, it seems to be useless in front of him, and if you want to change to other men, you can't help but hit him with a fist, but the young cook in front of him ...... How did she feel like he was about to burst out laughing?

After a stalemate for a moment, the green-skirted maid finally seemed to have nothing to do, and after leaving two cruel words on the spot, she turned around and ran away angrily, and the banner squatted on the beam of the house to see clearly, and the corners of the maid's eyes were clearly with a little tears.

Hahahahaha......

When the maid ran away, the young cook finally couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh, tears and snot flowed from laughter, and he almost rolled twice on the ground.

But the chefs around him still acted as if they hadn't heard or seen anything, and were honestly cooking their own dishes.

It suddenly became clear that these people didn't dare to look back just now, not because they were afraid of the majesty of the girl in the green dress, but because they were afraid of the young man in front of him who seemed to be about to epilepsy.

"Yun Gongzi is amazing! The whole kitchen was afraid of him! The banner said secretly in his heart.

Then when he raised his head again and looked at Yun Lou's location, he found that Yun Lou had stopped laughing, and a pair of eyes were staring straight at him!

Sizzle-

The banner shivered, his head shrank back, and he was about to do something when he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder!

The cold hairs on his body stood up instantly!

There is someone behind him! When?!

However, just as he was about to make a move, a pitch-black dagger suddenly reached under his neck.

"Don't move, it's me." Zhong Hexi's hard voice came from behind him, and the tense body of the banner slowly relaxed.

"Wait for him outside." Seeing that the banner was relaxed, Zhong Hexi withdrew the dagger that was hanging on the banner and said in his extremely distinguishable voice.

The banner cried with a sad face, and only walked out with the wine jar under the urging of Zhong Hexi, and his mood was not completely relieved along the way.

Walking out the back door, Zhong Hexi stood next to him and waited honestly for Yunlou, without saying a word to the banner.

The banner originally wanted to talk to him about what happened to Mu Yan, but he didn't say anything when he saw his cold face that could freeze people's tongues when he licked it.

After waiting for a while, Yunlou slowly paced out of the back hall, followed by a two-hundred-pound chef who was crying bitterly.

When he walked to the door, Yunlou turned around and seemed to comfort him, but because of his height, he couldn't pat his shoulder, so he could only pat him on the arm.

The banner was not far away, so he could hear their conversation very clearly.

"Don't send it, really, it's only been a few days that the relationship is so deep? Don't worry, I'll be back another day......"

"It's not...... This one...... My son ...... "Chef was crying and couldn't even speak.

"Alas, I tell you, now we are brothers! I had a great time with him! You can rest assured! ”

"I'll just ...... Such a son...... "Chef cried even more sadly

"Huh? So do you want me to recognize you as a father? Isn't that good? ”

"No...... It's not ......" The chef's face immediately changed when he heard this, and he couldn't even care about crying, so he hurriedly waved his rough hand to deny it.

"Hey, not really?" Yun Lou's face was a little disappointed, so he said impatiently: "Then go back honestly, and I'll take you to see him tomorrow." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you, Childe! The chef bent down with great effort to thank him, but Yun Lou pushed him away by the hair.

"Roll ......"

"Yes yes yes ......"