Chapter XVII: Tournaments and Veils
"The legendary Luoyang~!" Thinking that he would be able to see his senior brother soon, Yan Tian walked down the street with a donkey in a good mood, "It is indeed very cultural......
"Ahh The donkey shook the mane on its head, echoing Yan Tian.
"But, where is Senior Brother's house?" Yan Tian muttered annoyedly, "Forget it, ask and see ......."
In fact, Yan Tian is really a little bit of a road idiot, it's not that he can't remember the road, but he can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, this is the case in modern times, and in ancient times, how could it get better all of a sudden?
However, there was no GPRS or anything for the ancient directions, they were all southeast, northwest, so ......
Yan Tilt is tragic......
"Oh my God! Where the hell is this?! Yan Tian was thinking about whether he should call out the first, second, and third years of high school to ask for directions, but he thought that since he threatened them last time, they didn't dare to show up again, and now ......
Alas! I wonder if it's called: self-inflicted, not to live?
"Juying Building? Quite a familiar name......" Yan Qian thought hard, "Oh! That's right! Senior brother's property! Let's go in and ask for directions, and see if anyone can take me, preferably to meet my brother......"
Without thinking about it, Yan Tian walked into this restaurant called "Juying Building".
"Guest! Come in! Just you? Would you rather sit in the lobby or upstairs? The well-trained shopkeeper greeted him with courtesy but courtesy.
"Hmm." Yan Tian chuckled, and already scored 90 points for his senior brother's management in his heart, "I'm here to find the ...... of the Martial Arts Alliance."
Yan Tian's voice did not fall, only to hear that the shopkeeper had already taken over the conversation, and obviously many people had already asked about it: "Guest officer, you are here to sign up, right?" Registration is there! β
"Sign up?" Yan Tian hesitated slightly, he had never heard of this matter, "What sign up?" β
"You're not here to sign up?" Xiao Er was also a little skeptical, "Martial Arts Alliance competition registration?" β
"Huh? Still need to sign up? Yan said, "Then it's okay......"
"Well, then this way, please!"
The shopkeeper respectfully and politely led Yan Tian to the registration office, and then left.
"Dare to ask Miss's name?"
Although the person at the registration office spoke in a respectful tone, his look that seemed to judge her appearance made Yan Tian very uncomfortable, so Yan Tian made up his mind that when she saw her senior brother, he must read this matter to him.
"Yan Tilt." Yan Tian responded, "The Yan of the king of Hades, the Yan of the country and the city." β
The people at the registration office wrote down Yan Tian's name one by one, and continued to ask a lot about whether they had any, until Yan Tian couldn't stand it anymore and finally ended.
"The registration fee is three cents of silver."
"Huh?" And the registration fee? Haven't heard anyone mention it? Yan Tian glanced at the person at the registration office speechlessly, and finally took out the silver and handed it to him.
"Here's your number, and the date of the tournament on it." The person at the registration office smiled slightly, "Miss Yan has a good chance of winning the award!" β
"Huh?" Can this also be seen? Yan Tian was really confused.
However, Yan Tian still didn't care, blessed the man, and turned around to leave the room.
"Wait!" The man suddenly stopped Yan Tian again, handing over a white veil, "Miss is participating in the competition for the first time, right?" Don't know the rules? β
"Huh? What rules? Yan Tian felt inexplicable.
"After registering, you have to wear a veil~!" The man seemed to take it for granted and said, "Please put it on now!" β
"What?" Do you still have to wear a veil in a joust? Are you afraid of revenge? Yan Tian asked strangely, "Is there such a rule?" β
The man nodded.
"......" Yan Tian put on his veil speechlessly, said goodbye to the man, and turned to walk out of the room.
The staff who stayed in the house muttered, "I don't think this girl is from the country!" How can you not even know this rule? It's weird......"
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"It seems to be almost noon......" Yan leaned and looked at the sky, "Let's fill our stomachs first......"
So, Yan leaned over to Xiao Er and ordered a few dishes of exquisite side dishes in the hall.
But I can't enjoy it at the moment!
It's painful......
How can you eat with a veil?
"......" Yan Tian was staring at the dishes on the table, thinking about whether he should change to a private room to eat.
At this time, the empathetic Xiao Er saw that Yan Tian only watched and didn't eat, and immediately came up to apologize: "Yo! Look at me! Miss, have you already registered? Come on, come on! Move the screen, you guys! β
βοΌβ Yan Tian saw that Xiao Er's handling was decisive, as if this kind of thing often happened, although it was strange, he still thanked him, "Thank you!" β
"Don't dare to do that! That's what we should do! Xiao Er put the handkerchief on his shoulder and smiled respectfully, "Miss, you use it slowly, if you have something to call it small!" You please! β
"Hmm." Yan Tian replied, before the simple but quite elegant screen was erected, he saw that there were really a few tables in the hall with screens like this, and he felt a little clear.
It seems like that's what it looks like!
After the screen was erected, Yan Tian slowly took off the veil and prepared a full meal.
Ha ha~! After sleeping in the open for so long, I finally have a decent meal~!
However, the good times were short-lived......
"Brother Qingyuan! Buddha said: Meeting is fate, you and I have been on the same road for many days, and have not been able to say a word, now it has arrived in Luoyang, the so-called people take food as the sky, seeing that it is nearly noon, it is better to invite you to have a meal in this Juying Building? It's not in vain that we've been on the same road for many days......"
"......" Qingyuan didn't even pay attention to Su Zige, and walked into Juying Building.
"Ahh It's them! Yan Tian whispered, "Master Ruogu is not here?" β
Yan Tian was thinking about it, only to hear Su Zige shouting: "Little Er, come to a table with the best wine and food, I want to drink with this benevolent brother!" β
"Okay!" Xiao Er still replied with a standardized and professional good professionalism, "Guest officer, sit here, please wait a while, the wine and food will be there soon!" β
"I'm not with him." Yan Tian could only vaguely see the two of them sitting in a corner of the hall behind the screen, and heard Qingyuan still speak in that tone of freezing to death.
"Huh?" Xiao Er was surprised, "Guest officer, this ......"
"You're going to be busy! Your bounty is indispensable! Su Zige said generously, it seemed that he had rewarded Xiao Er with some silver, and then, Xiao Er left a little strangely.
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The two were silent, however, Qingyuan was looking at his nose and nose, and he didn't care about Su Zige on the other side at all, while Su Zige was smiling and drinking the best hair tips, looking heartless and uncaring.
Yan Tian in the screen could only look at it roughly, feeling a little anxious about why the two of them suddenly lost their voices, and didn't know what was going on.
Time passed bit by bit, and Yan poured out the side dishes on the table without knowing the taste. And Su Zige and Qingyuan's table were also full of dishes. Su Zige was gluttonous, occasionally saying a few words praising the wine and food of Juyinglou, but Qingyuan didn't eat a mouthful of food, just kept sipping fragrant tea.
Most of the guests in the hall are also martial arts people, and they will naturally glance at this strange combination, not to mention the terrifying temperament on Qingyuan's body, which is even more terrifying.
Therefore, the people in the hall changed from loud noise to whispering, and the huge dining room became a little silent.
In the face of this strange atmosphere, the two parties acted as if nothing was going on, and went about their own business.
Just when Yan Tian felt that his mood was about to be killed by this strange atmosphere, a loud bang broke the atmosphere in the hall:
"Lao Tzu thinks that Miss Hu is the most beautiful, what's wrong?"