"It's not a way to go on like this!" Yan San held his swollen belly in distress, and there were chicken bones next to him.

It has been half a month since the first wisp of aura was cultivated, and the Heavenly King Jue has also been practiced for half a month, Yan San's conjecture has unfortunately become a reality, and the Heavenly King Jue of the Heavenly Killing is really problematic, it is an out-and-out rice bucket magic skill.

In the past half a month, Yan San's harm to Xiaoxi Street has exceeded the usual sum of a year. Take Aunt Wang's chickens as an example, in the past, they were stolen once or twice a month, and in the past half a month, Aunt Wang's chickens are about to become extinct in Yan San's hands, and the neighbors of Xiaoxi Street now see Yan San no longer ridiculing and chasing, but quickly clean up what can be eaten in their hands and at home, because Yan San's eyes are like a wolf with green light, and his mouth is straight.

I wanted to stop cultivating the Heavenly King Technique, but the effect was really reflected. Yan San can feel that his body is changing every day, stronger, more flexible, more sensitive, and the air he exhales seems to be full of strength, Yan San secretly tried the broken wood of the flesh palm, and exhaled it hard, there was no handprint on the pear wood table, but it was torn apart, and his palm was only numb for a while, and he didn't feel much pain. Although it can't be as chic as Qu Xiucai, in Yan San's opinion, it's almost the same, the table is broken, and the hands are fine.

Yan San strengthened his determination to practice the Heavenly King Technique, but the problem of this rice bucket has not been solved, and he is busy with his belly every day. Yan San also discovered a strange phenomenon, meat is more hungry than rice, at least for his bottomless stomach, if he can eat two catties of meat at each meal, it seems that he can live a relatively normal life, so dozens of chickens raised by Aunt Wang's family were killed.

In Datang, meat is still relatively expensive, poultry is fine, and there are few livestock, Yan San estimated that the chickens, ducks and geese in Nanfeng Town could be eaten by himself alone, and it seemed that he had to work the beast. In addition, the money is about to "fall" in the past half a month, and I have to find a way to fight the autumn breeze again;

"You have to find a place where you can eat meat, and it's best to make some money, where is such a place?" Yan San muttered in his mouth, his eyes lit up!

There's such a place, isn't it the place where you live?' Look at my pig's head, it's all called hungry stupid! Restaurant, can there be no meat in the restaurant?, and there are many rich people, and it's easy to fight the autumn breeze! Oh, I'll go, why didn't I think of it earlier?' Yan San slapped his head hard and jumped up.

Thinking about it, there are many restaurants in Nanfeng Town, but the biggest one is "Zuiyue Building", which is a little far away from Xiaoxi Street, and I am not afraid of meeting acquaintances. Yan San made up his mind and went straight to the Drunken Moon Tower. Passing through Xiaoxi Street, everyone was really scared, and several of the food sellers took their stalls from a distance, and even Aunt Li, who usually dealt with the most, changed her face, Yan San took two baked cakes and put them in his arms, and smiled at Aunt Li, and fled before Aunt Li burned the fire stick;

Zuiyue Building is half an hour's walk away from Xiaoxi Street, Yan San arrived in the afternoon, full of food, brocade clothes, playing jade fragrance, full of wealth, plus the food is fragrant, wine and meat are smoking, so that Yan San feels like paradise. It's a pity that at present, this paradise can only be viewed from afar.

Yan San originally planned to go in and eat a big meal first, and then said, "I don't have money to pay the bill, wash the dishes for twenty years", and he was beaten up at most, anyway, after cultivating the Heavenly King's Technique, his skin and flesh were much more solid, and he resisted beating. However, before entering the door, the abacus fell through.

"Those who are not well-dressed will not be accepted!" The two flower-like welcome ladies at the door said coquettishly, and one of them saw Yan San showing a slippery head, and immediately added: "The intruder has the right to go out of this restaurant, and the opposite door is the Nanfeng Yamen, and most of the cells are empty inside. 』

Yan San was stunned, straightened the coarse cloth clothes on his body, and asked, "How can it be considered neatly dressed?" My clothes are new, I just washed them yesterday, I don't believe my sister, you smell it, and there is the smell of soap. 』

"Hehe, you have a look at your clothes, even the little guys next to you are a hundred times better than you, and you can't wash them a hundred times, little bastard, don't look at what kind of place this is, can anyone come in?

Yan San was suddenly furious, his eyebrows and eyes just straightened, and a person next to him flashed and flew out, kicking Yan San away. Yan San couldn't catch it off guard, he didn't expect this ghost place to start without saying hello, he couldn't dodge, he fell out of the door with a plop, and scolded endlessly.

"Your uncle, what are the rules, don't you give money for dinner? Why don't you let in? If you don't let in, you won't let in, why do you beat people?"

There was no defense just now, that kick was just ordinary for Yan San, and this time he had a cheeky attack, he was about to rush up to the thug and fist and put his feet on the theory, and before he could take a step, four people rushed out of the building, two of them were dressed as thugs, and the other two were servants, and the chains were loud, so they were going to lock people.

Yan San's heart was shocked, he didn't dare to put a fart, and his heart said that this time he hit a hard nail, so he turned around and ran. Qu Xiucai said that "the people don't fight with the officials", and the officials are on the stall, which is reasonable and unclear. It seems that this drunken moon building is a bit of a doorway, and the official is at the same level as the thug here.

At this moment, the leading thugs rushed at the surrounding diners to make amends, and each diner was either rich or expensive, and I had seen a lot of this kind of thing, so I just wanted to go up and kick two feet just now, and at this time, they were all holding the "rich" shelf, how could they care about such a trivial matter? A storm subsided.

There was a row of private rooms on the second floor, one of which was facing the door, and Yan San's kicking was seen in the eyes of the guests.

One of them is dressed as a maidservant, with smart eyebrows and eyes, bangs, red lips and white teeth, well-behaved and moving, exuding a lively, ghostly and youthful atmosphere. The other person hides his face with a light veil, can't see his face, only leaves a pair of eyes, two eyebrows are exposed, really a picturesque eyebrow, with autumn mountains in his eyes, a pair of eyes like a spring, clear and clear, clear and bright, dripping with water to hook people's hearts, the corners of the eyes are narrow and slightly upward, a little coquettish, a little enchanting, with innocent and incited long eyelashes, a slight movement is ten thousand styles, and the eyes will bring disaster to the country and the people. The eyebrows are narrow and delicately black, and the skin on the forehead is as white as jade.

Seeing that Yan San was kicked out, the veiled woman stood up suddenly, a head taller than the maidservant, but her whole body was covered in a wide red light robe, and she couldn't see her figure. The veiled woman's eyebrows furrowed, and a pair of soft eyes instantly became majestic and inviolable. The maidservant girl next to her hurriedly grabbed her and said in a playful voice, "Girl, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Get justice for that kid! This shop is too slutty. The veiled woman said, her voice low and slightly sandy, revealing an irresistible coldness.

"Oh, my aunt, there are so many things in the world, you can't get used to seeing it today, you can't get used to it tomorrow, where can you take care of so many things? Everyone has their own experiences, and every family has a difficult scripture, can you help everyone?' The pretty maid pulled the veiled woman into a chair, poured a glass of wine, and continued: "Don't be angry, I see that this kid is very elf, look at those eyes, thief eyebrows, rat eyes, you will not be able to suffer." Come, drink and drink, don't delay the business. 』

The woman looked at Yan San from a distance through the bead curtain, and saw that Yan San was bluffed by the thugs, turned around and fled, and couldn't help but laugh, a wave of eyes like spring water thawing, a thin layer of mist came out, so beautiful that she said to the pretty maid: "I see that kid's eyes are as cunning and strange as those carved out of your mold. 』

The pretty maid also turned her head to look, only to see Yan San's embarrassed and fleeing back, and said casually: "How can there be?" When she turned around, she saw a pair of beautiful eyes of the veil woman and smiled, Ying Ying looked at herself, and immediately understood that she was sly and eccentric, but she was not angry, she just stared at the Veil woman's smoky eyes, and said, "Girl, you are so beautiful, even women are fascinated by you!"

The veiled woman didn't know what she thought, and suddenly her eyes darkened, and the pretty maid only felt empathy, and her heart was gray for a while, and she almost wanted to break the body of the person who made the owner of these beautiful eyes sad, so she heard the veil woman say: "Liu Ye'er, if I could, I would rather be born with an ordinary appearance and be an ordinary person for a lifetime, because that is my own, and now, in this life, I am just a mole made by others, a furnace, and my fate has been written a long time ago, do you understand?"

Yan San ran for a while, and when he saw that no one was chasing, he stopped and quietly walked back to the restaurant.

The third master is very angry, and the third master wants to be angry. Obviously, it is impossible for Yan San, who has suffered a sullen loss, to run away in disgrace, who has the fattest courage in Xiaoxi Street? The eldest of the heavens, the second on the earth, and the third of him!

After looking at the gate for a long time, the thugs didn't seem to be leaving, the entire crowd in and out was not leaking, Yan San didn't think of a good way, his eyes purred, and he turned to the back of the restaurant, ready to steal into the backyard and do things;

When I came to the backyard, it was more lively than the door, more than a dozen people lined up at the door of the backyard, and they were honestly walking into the yard, and this group of people surrounded more than a dozen big men outside, blocking both ends of the street, not letting people in, noisy outside, I am afraid that there are not dozens of people, but I am afraid of the big men with swords and swords, and they don't dare to break in, and they are shouting there.

Yan San pulled a man on the side and asked, "Big brother, what's the matter?"

The man glanced at Yan San strangely, and said, "Drunken Moon Building recruits a kitchen boy, the salary is high, this is not everyone wants to try their luck, who would have thought that such a group of people suddenly came, and they had to pay them when they went to see the work, saying that it was a toll, you said that it was not angry, and this Drunken Moon Building was not opened by his family, why?"