Volume 1: The Myth of a Hundred Battles Chapter 22: The Meat Contest (1)

The corners of Mo Fan's eyes twitched suddenly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, then turned his head to look at Su Yunge, and asked, "This is the important thing you said you would do?"

For Mo Fan, who had never been in contact with this kind of romantic place, his mouth was a little dry in an instant.

"Oops, Su~Gong~Son..."

Before Su Yunge could answer his question, Mo Fan was startled by a snort, soft voice.

I saw a beautiful young woman wearing a pink cheongsam, twisting her waist and walking over, holding a folding fan with a fragrant picture.

"I'm here to get down to business. Su Yunge secretly glanced at the figures at the door and said with a dry cough.

"Hehe, when didn't Su Gongzi come to do business~" The glamorous young woman kept throwing autumn waves towards Su Yunge, her voice soft.

"Mr. Su, please. The beautiful young woman led them into a courtyard deep in the attic, and then she paused, and without pausing for a moment, she turned and retreated.

Mo Fan followed behind Su Yunge, while carefully looking around, this is a huge courtyard, curved corridors and pavilions, everywhere vines and roses are entangled, the wind blows, with a refreshing taste, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Zheng"

The air vibrated and the aftermath lingered.

Looking for the sound, I saw a plain and veiled woman, with white hair like a waterfall, elegantly sitting in a gazebo, a blue guqin like a lotus placed on the stone table, like a white jade slender fingers plucking the strings.

"Looking for the stars, or picking the moon?" asked softly, like the voice of a fairy who does not eat other people's fireworks.

"Stand here and don't move. ”

Su Yunge whispered to Mo Fan, suddenly his face became unusually serious, it seemed that the white-haired woman in front of him made him very awe-inspired, Su Yunge respectfully walked to the pavilion, and with a touch of his right hand, a black wooden box appeared in his hand, and after placing it on the stone table, a trace of pain flashed in Su Yunge's eyes.

"Star hunting. ”

"I want to know the whereabouts of the three people. Su Yunge said in a deep voice.

Here, it was a dark room, and a few candles were dancing weakly, reflecting a miserable white and weak face.

"I'll give you one last day, if you still don't help me do this, then don't blame me for killing these two boys, stained with the blood of the Tiger Army, Rao is your family, I'm afraid it's not easy to solve, right?"

......

In vain, Mo Fan's pupils, who were enjoying the scenery of the courtyard, shrank suddenly, and he only felt a shock around him, and the space in front of him was instantly distorted, and then his body was wrapped in a magical force and forcibly moved outside the courtyard.

"Let's go. ”

Su Yunge's face was very gloomy, looking at his constantly turning eyes, as if he was troubled by something.

Looking blankly at the place he was, he was no longer in the courtyard, Mo Fan's mind was still in a trance at this moment, he hadn't recovered from what had just happened, he was actually moved out of life in an instant?

"Let's go, it's just an extraordinary, and sooner or later you'll find that it's really just an extraordinary. The fat old man's voice reached Mo Fan's ears without much surprise.

Hearing Master's words, Mo Fan's expression came back to his senses, he clenched his fists vigorously, his eyes revealed a hint of firmness, and then strode away and chased after Su Yunge.

"Hanging horn golems, the land of hidden stars. ”

Thinking back to the answer given by the white-haired woman, Su Yunge felt a headache, going around and around, wasting a lot of time, but he still had to return to the Hanging City, if something really happened to the girl, he would ......

Looking at the trace of pressure unintentionally revealed on Su Yunge's face, Mo Fan's eyes flashed, combined with what happened before, he seemed to have guessed that what Su Yunge was worried about should be related to Li Chengjian and them.

After leaving this blood-pumping temptation attic, Su Yunge took out a thin piece of jade slip, pasted it on his forehead, penetrated into his spiritual sense, and then sent out a message.

"Let's go, let's go find a restaurant and rest. Su Yunge said in a deep voice, his brows have been squeezed together and never separated since he came out, and he looked preoccupied.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the streets began to be lit up, and the light was like day.

The two found a restaurant called 'Piaoxiang Pavilion', the space in the restaurant is very large, the gold is shining everywhere, the decoration is very luxurious, after asking at the front desk, Su Yunge asked for a high-class room with two hundred gold coins, Mo Fan asked for a low-class room with thirty gold coins, and after paying the deposit, the two went to the room to rest with their respective keys.

Mo Fan's room is on the first floor, the room is not big, but it is very clean, and the daily necessities are complete, which is countless times better than the 'luxury cabin' on the thief ship, and there is a faint sandalwood in the air that makes Mo Fan feel comfortable.

"Knock"

"It's time! It's time! The old rules, the left side of the bet, the right side of the registration. ”

Not long after Mo Fan settled down, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face was a little unhappy, he was disturbed by this noisy sound.

"Hehe, there is no soundproofing ban on the first floor, I think you should change to the second floor. The fat old figure slipped out of the black knife and sneered in front of Mo Fan.

"What do you see? Wei Shi is just an energy body now, and every time he makes a shot, it takes a lot of energy, you see this stomach is deflated. Looking at Mo Fan's expectant gaze, the fat old man glared fiercely, and patted his round belly complainingly.

Mo Fan's face was helpless, so he had to get off the bed, no wonder when he said he wanted a low-class room just now, the shopkeeper smiled weirdly, and asked him if he wanted to change to the second floor, and now he understands.

Get off the thief ship and enter the black shop!

"The meat contest unique to our store is about to begin, and friends who haven't bet should hurry up and place bets, and friends who want to participate in the competition, please. ”

As soon as Mo Fan went out, he saw that the originally empty hall was crowded with people, and there was a young man in a very festive and conspicuous robe holding a gong and drum while shouting in a long voice.

"The time for a stick of incense is coming soon, if you want to participate, hurry up, otherwise the grand prize of 5,000 gold coins will be someone else's!" The young man in the flower robe walked through the crowd, shaking his head and shouting hard.

Meat Eating Contest?5,000 Gold Coins!

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested, he hurriedly moved to the registration office, Mo Fan looked at the notice board erected there, which clearly read, "The registration fee is three hundred gold coins, and it will not be refunded!

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, the registration fee of three hundred, thirty people is nine thousand gold coins, and in the end, only one person won, and the restaurant can make a net profit of four thousand gold coins!

But even if he knew that this was the case, in the face of the temptation of five thousand gold coins, and thinking about the sky-high price of the Xuangu Pill, Mo Fan still gritted his teeth and took out three hundred gold coins to register, so what! If you lose, it will be regarded as eating meat, and if you win, it will be even better!

"Twenty-nine, take your entry sign. The pale yellow cheongsam beauty at the registration office smiled at Mo Fan.

In the original position of the stage, the venue was cleared, and three long tables were laid out in a row, covered with clean white cloths, and the contestants were seated in pairs.

Because it was the twenty-nineth, Mo Fan sat at the end of the table, and next to him, sat a cold man with black sky-high hair, his facial features were swarthy with iron nails, and he was wearing a black jacket with metal nails.

"Quack~"

The man kept taking pieces of black metal out of his pocket, chewing them in his jagged mouth, and swallowing them.

"He's eating metal!"

Mo Fan's eyes were shocked, and his face flashed with a touch of surprise, this man actually stuffed an iron piece into his mouth and chewed it vigorously, and the crisp sound of metal friction made Mo Fan's scalp tingle.

There are really a lot of strange people outside, Mo Fan sighed in his heart, after leaving Qingshi Town, the whole world is really different.

As if accustomed to the strange gaze around him, the grim man's face did not change, and his whole body exuded a cold aura like metal, and when three compact gongs and drums sounded, he finally stopped devouring metal.

"Everyone, be quiet!

The young man in the flower robe shouted loudly, and everyone hurriedly made way of a passage, only to see a large man with a strong figure carrying a mountain of meat and placing it in front of the players.