[4466] Chapter 1 The Secret Letter of the Demon Gate

"Boss, yes, business is so prosperous." Jiang Nian smiled and quipped.

The owner of the steamed bun shop smiled, touched the back of his head, and said: "The noble man said that he laughed, since the last incident, my temper has changed a lot, and the service to the guests is very thoughtful, plus my craftsmanship is also good, so this business is slowly rising." ”

"Oh, I'm just talking to you, come on, noble, find a place to sit."

The owner of the bun shop took Jiang Nian and the others to an empty table with him.

"Your Excellency, what do you want?" Seeing that Jiang Nian and the others were already seated, the owner of the bun shop asked with a smile.

"If there is anything delicious, bring it up, anyway, what you have is money!" Jiang Nian waved his hand and said very boldly.

"The noble man is really joking, how can I take your money, today I have a treat, everything is free." The owner of the bun shop waved his hand quickly.

Jiang Nian's face froze, he was very embarrassed, and he couldn't pretend to be in place.

"Poof!"

Seeing Jiang Nian's constipation-like expression, Yue Shanyue's pretty face along the way finally showed a smile, and she said with a smile: "Do you want to say, well, yes, let's have a few donkey meat buns!" ”

Jiang Nian touched the back of his head, smiled, and said, "Yue'er is still smart." ”

"Hahaha...!" Yue Shanyue immediately clutched her stomach and laughed.

Because these words were exactly the same as what Hua Yong said when Yue Shanyue first came, and now they are spoken by Jiang Nian's mouth, which is really full of joy. Kneel and beg for a hundred black! Cliff! Your Excellency

Zhao Ling, Yue Dingtian and the others looked at Yue Shanyue who was about to laugh in confusion, and really didn't understand that Yue Shanyue would laugh so happily.

"Yue'er, aren't you angry with me?" Jiang Nian asked cautiously.

"Humph!" Yue Shanyue snorted and said, "I'm not angry, I'm not familiar with you." ”

"Look, you're not angry yet." Jiang Nian shouted: "I don't blame me for that, it's the crazy woman who kissed me or not, I don't want to, but she's so fast, I can't hide if I want to!" ”

Brush!

Yue Shanyue's little face immediately turned red, she stood up from her position, covered Jiang Nian's mouth with her hand, and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense, I'm not angry because of this!" ”

"Okay, okay, can't I forgive you!"

"Woo...!"

Jiang Nian pointed to Yue Shanyue's hand, meaning that if you let go of your hand, I won't be able to speak.

Seeing everyone's eyes on her, Yue Shanyue's already red pretty face was even more blushing, and she quickly withdrew her hand, sat down with her head down, and didn't say a word.

"Hehe, I'm going to get buns, I'm going to get buns!" The owner of the bun shop laughed.

"Get your buns, that's a lot of talk!" Yue Shanyue glared at the owner of the bun shop and shouted.

The owner of the steamed bun shop just smiled, not angry at all, and left leisurely, and it didn't take long for several baskets of fragrant white-flour buns to be placed in front of the table.

It's just that at this time, the owner of the bun shop was a little pale, and his smile was very stiff, but unfortunately, Jiang Nian and the others didn't find out about this.

"Ladies use it slowly!" The owner of the bun shop said.

"Boss, two more cages of shrimp buns!" At this time, the other guests shouted.

"Okay, here, here!" The owner of the bun shop responded.

The steamed buns made by the owner of the steamed bun shop are really not covered, they are delicious, Jiang Nian stretched his stomach wide after eating, and then he stopped unsatisfied.

"Whew..., delicious, delicious, my Duan Surong has grown so big, I have never eaten such delicious buns, I have a chance, I must come again!" Duan Surong had an expression of enjoyment on his face, touched his big belly, and said: "Senior Jiang Nian, you are really discerning, in such a place, you can still find such a good bun shop, I really admire!" ”

"Sycophants!"

Wang Zi muttered softly.

"Uh...!"

Duan Surong's face froze, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Haha..., Brother Su Rong, didn't you say that there are still things waiting for you to deal with in the family?" Yue Dingtian opened his mouth and said, relieving Duan Surong of the siege.

"Yes, yes, Brother Dingtian is right, I remember." Duan Surong suddenly realized.

"Senior Jiang Nian, Brother Dingtian, is saying goodbye, let's go first." Duan Surong stood up and said to Jiang Nian and the others.

Jiang Nian didn't even look at Duan Surong, completely ignoring him.

Duan Surong saw all this in his eyes, although he was very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Brother Su Rong, be careful all the way!" Yue Dingtian arched his hand.

Duan Surong nodded, and he didn't have much face to continue to stay, so he turned around and walked away.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Nian and the others got up and prepared to leave.

As soon as he got up and left, the owner of the steamed bun shop walked over quickly, and whispered in Jiang Nian's ear: "Nobleman, you come with me, I have something important to tell you." ”

Jiang Nian was slightly stunned, glanced at the sincere eyes of the owner of the steamed bun shop, thought about it, nodded and agreed, and after talking to Yue Shanyue, he followed the owner of the steamed bun shop to the back room.

I saw the owner of the steamed bun shop look left and right several times, and then he carefully took out a long yellowed piece of paper from his chest, handed it to Jiang Nian, and said, "Noble, you see, this is something I accidentally got a few days ago." ”

Jiang Nian didn't care at first, but after he glanced at it lightly, he was instantly stunned, and it began with the words 'Demon Gate Secret Letter'.

Jiang Nian didn't think much about it, reached out and took it, and looked at it carefully.

It reads: Demon Gate Secret Letter, %¥#%...... ¥%*……

However, except for the first four words, Jiang Nian understood it, and the rest were all gibberish, and he didn't know what he was writing at all.

Son, Jiang Nian's brows furrowed deeply.

"How did you get this thing?" Jiang Nian asked.

"It's also strange to say, I went out to buy pigeons, and when I bought them, I found that there was a pigeon with such a thing tied to its feet, probably a carrier pigeon!" The owner of the steamed bun shop recalled: "It's a pity that I can only understand the first four words, and I can't understand the things in the back." ”

"But I still know about the Demon Gate, so when I got this thing, I was very nervous and worried, but I thought of you, a noble person, so I looked forward to it day and night, and finally I looked forward to you."

"Good!" Jiang Nian nodded, flipped his right hand, and a hundred-year-old ginseng appeared in his hand, handed it to the owner of the steamed bun shop, and said, "This is what you deserve." ”

"This can't be helped, this can't be helped!" The owner of the bun shop quickly waved his hand.

But Jiang Nian's attitude was tough, and the owner of the bun shop finally accepted it.

"What has it been so long!" Seeing that Jiang Nian was finally back, Yue Shanyue said.

Jiang Nian smiled and didn't answer, but said, "Let's go, it's time for us to set off." ”

"Hmph, pretend to be mysterious." Yue Shanyue snorted.

Jiang Nian and his entourage left the bun shop, bought a few fast horses, left the town, and rushed to Huashan.

On the other side, when Jiang Nian and the others left, the owner of the bun shop came to his place full of apprehension and shouted to the empty room: "My lord, my lord...!" ”

Brush!

In an instant, a dark shadow flashed, and immediately after, a man wearing a night cloak appeared behind the owner of the bun shop.

The owner of the bun shop turned around and was taken aback.

"My lord, look, I have already done what you entrusted me to do, can I let my daughter go?" The owner of the bun shop was pale, but he said with a smile.

"Yes, you're doing a great job!" The cloaked man said indifferently.

The owner of the bun shop only dared to laugh and laugh, not to talk nonsense.