Restaurant.

Yue Chengcheng and the others also arrived at the restaurant, only to know that Leng Fengzen's subordinates left first, and it turned out that they were here to clear the field.

Now, there are only a few of them left in the huge restaurant.

Hua Yan said speechlessly: "The restaurant owner is going to hate us to death, what are you doing with such a big show?"

The leader said, "No, this restaurant is the property of our holy envoy."

Huayan: "......"

There must have been a reason why she proposed to come to dinner.

The restaurant is the best place to inquire about the news, and you can get a lot of news by listening to it casually.

She doesn't have the skills, but her sister can.

Otherwise, she is really greedy for this meal? This group of people did bad things with good intentions, and inadvertently ruined her calculations, and there was no guest, what to listen to?

She waved her hand and said, "In this way, all the good dishes in the restaurant will be served the same."

After the dishes were served, the group was asked to wait on the first floor.

After the people left, she complained: "I'm really speechless, and I can't get any news now."

Moon Allure waved his hand, and his own spirit pattern array was put out, isolating the sound in the room.

"There's nothing to inquire about, and whatever we want to know, they won't know."

The affairs of the Holy City, the purple spirit powerhouses of those families reported to her, and she knew about ordinary things.

She is most concerned about the Holy Envoy and the Hall Master, and these news are not known to everyone casually.

Hua Yan glanced at the street downstairs and asked, "Okay, sister, look, why are they still divided into groups, and each group of people wears different clothes?"

Moon Allure said, "Look at their shoulder badges."

It's not right to say it's a shoulder badge, because it's embroidered.

The pedestrians have the same words embroidered on the same clothes, representing their own families.

Hua Yan sighed, "That's the Xu family, the Meng family, and the Zhao family!" ”

Xi Wujian said suspiciously: "There are also people who wear plain clothes like us, you look at those people."

Yue Chengcheng said: "Because they are not from the family, they are all warriors who came in from outside. Moreover, although the words on the shoulder badge of the family's descendants are the same as those of the master's family, the color is different, and the style of the clothes cannot be the same. ”

"Look and see if there are more people in family clothes than in plain clothes. Also, the subordinates in these business establishments are also wearing civilian clothes. ”

At first, she couldn't understand why the Holy City would restrict clothing so much and harm aesthetics.

Later, she guessed that the hall master should be face blind, or too lazy to remember people, and even those heads of the family couldn't remember, so this strategy made it easier for her to recognize which family, right?

In this way, in the Holy City, clothing is the most direct status symbol.

If this is the case, the hall master's style of acting is really domineering enough.

"Poof—"

Hua Yan sneered, "It's so clear, isn't the Holy City the world of the family at all, it's better to be happy outside." Zhang Laofei ran in so much to discriminate against people? ”

Thinking of the old Zhang who swept away the treasures of the Medicine Palace and was bent on entering the Holy City, everyone couldn't help but be happy.

I just don't know, can Zhang Lao be satisfied after arriving in the Holy City?

He is the person in charge of the medicine palace in Tianzhu, and when he goes to the holy city, he may not even be able to set up a stall.

Besides, at his age, no one will accept it at the moment.

The family system and clan system of the Holy City are so clear, even Mr. Accounts is his own family, what can Zhang Lao do?