Feng Jinyu walked into the restaurant with the old beggar, and the young man who had just expelled the old beggar hurriedly took them to sit down in a seat by the window by the river.

This seat is good in the restaurant, looking up you can see the sail shadows on the river outside, the flowers are red and willow green, the silk and bamboo orchestra, the beautiful sound can be heard from the river from time to time, it is worthy of a riverside throne.

It can be seen that the magic core has played a huge role.

Sometimes people really need to rely on something to show their advantages, and if there is no magic core, the current Feng Jinyu and the old beggar can only sit outside and drink the wind.

Feng Jinxuan has followed Hua Si for many years, Hua Si is a scholar, and he has also taught him some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but Feng Jinxuan only listens to it occasionally, and has not studied it seriously, he has almost put all his mind on cultivation, so for those river scenes outside, he just looks good, those curling music, just good-looking, where is good-looking, he has never thought about it, even if he is asked to say, he can't say it.

The old beggar's eyes lit up and he only stared in the direction of the kitchen, and his heart only had the food and wine that could be eaten immediately, and nothing else.

It's really a waste of this good seat.

I also saw that the other diners in the building shook their heads.

After a while, the shopkeeper first brought a small dish, although it was just a stack of ordinary broad beans, but it was also made with all the color, flavor and flavor, and then before the wind could make a move, the old beggar had already swept into his stomach, and said while eating: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, the old beggar hasn't eaten such a delicious side dish for several months." ”

After a while, two more vegetarian dishes came up, and Feng Jinyu had just eaten a bite, but he was eaten by the old beggar again.

Feng Jinyu looked at the three empty plates in front of him, and couldn't help but scold:

"Damn, old beggar, you're trying to starve me. ”

"Isn't this the way of the world, if you want something, you have to work hard to grab it, whoever grabs it is whoever's, if you don't grab it, you can only let others eat it yourself. Do you still want others to give you everything, if you want to rely on others, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat anything in the end. As he spoke, the old beggar ate another dish that had come up.

"I'm not afraid of supporting yourself to death, is the master still afraid that you won't succeed, just grab it." Feng Jin shook off his messy long hair, rolled up his sleeves, pulled away from the stand, and aimed at a dish that the guy was serving like a hungry wolf.

"It's my old name Hanako, boy, don't you want to snatch it. The old beggar saw the strong posture of the wind, and hurriedly put on a posture without showing weakness, as if he was going to fight the wind to the end.

The other guests looked at these two cockfighting-like postures, damn, it was really a strange news, the two called Hanako ran to the restaurant to sit on the table to eat, not to mention, they even openly grabbed each other's dishes.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shake my head for a while, calling Hanako can't get on the table is not on the stage, it's really too unorthodox.

Driven by curiosity, many people stopped eating, and they all stretched out their heads to look at these two strange old and young beggars to see which of them could grab the dish.

The guy looked at the eyes of the two people who were almost protruding, and he laughed vigorously in his heart, but he didn't know what he was tripping under his feet, and he fell to the ground, and the dish in his hand was thrown up by his hand and flew in the air.

"Hey, my food. The old beggar screamed, and rushed up with an arrow, stretched out his mouth and took the soup and water flying in the air, and was not afraid that the vegetable water that had just come out of the pot would be enough to burn people's tongues and bubble hot. I saw that his body seemed to be fluttering gently like air, and the soup and water that were thrown in the air were actually not left in his mouth.

When the last shredded vegetable was taken into his mouth, he wiped his mouth with satisfaction and said, "I just said that this is my dish is my dish, and it can't run away." Hey, boy, why did you deliberately trip over the shopkeeper just now, did you want to ruin my old man's food? Don't you know how many days I had to wait for this meal?" The last sentence was actually addressed to a young man of about twenty years old sitting on the edge of the aisle.

When the old beggar took all the soup in the air into his mouth without leaking, everyone knew that this old beggar was an extraordinary person, at least what he had just done, and the guests in this restaurant asked themselves that they couldn't do it at all.

Feng Jinxuan was also extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this old beggar was really a master with unique skills, but what shocked him even more was that although he also knew that it was not a coincidence that the shopkeeper suddenly fell, he didn't really see who made the trouble. Listening to what the old beggar said at this time, he really saw that the young man did it, otherwise how dare he bite it.

The young man seemed to be speechless by the old beggar's might, and his whole face turned red.

Feng Jinyu stepped forward and said, "Forget it, maybe he didn't mean it, so don't be like him, anyway, you didn't spill your dishes." ”

The old beggar was about to say more, when there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the staircase.

When I turned my head to look, I saw ten shopkeepers walking up together, each holding a jar of wine in their hands, and all of them walked towards the wind.

Feng Jin is open-minded by nature, bold, and although he is not greedy for a cup, he is never afraid of drinking. When the old beggar saw the wine, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the young man and the wind, and ran to those fellows in three steps and two steps, and even snatched an altar, opened the red cloth that sealed the mouth of the altar and poured it into his mouth, looking at the posture for fear that others would compete with him.

Feng Jinyu was afraid that he would be the same as when he was eating, so he hurriedly went over and grabbed two jars, and poured one jar into his mouth with one hand.

"Hey," the old beggar saw that the wind was strong and opened his bow left and right, and said in surprise, "You little baby is a little interesting, you drink faster than the old Hanako, no, you can't be compared to you today." ”

As he spoke, the old beggar also learned to open his bow with one jar in one hand, but even though he felt that he had increased the speed of drinking to the extreme, in the end there were still six jars of wine in Feng Jinlu's stomach.

"Haha, it's so cool, it's been a long time since I've drunk like this. Old beggar, I am really happy to meet you today. ”

"Happy fart, no, no, no, it didn't count just now. I've always asked Hanako to drink and I've never lost to others, and I'm going to lose to you today?! The old beggar said.

"Okay, you'll be there in a minute. The shopkeeper agreed, and the guys who had just brought the wine immediately went down one by one.

"This restaurant is quite magnificent, and each jar of wine is delivered by a special person. Someone next to him said.

"But no, the wine name of this restaurant is 'Shen Xian Drunk', in this Wangjiang City, it is only slightly worse than Wangjiang Tower's 'Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends', it is said that it is soaked with ninety-nine kinds of flowers and ninety-nine kinds of elixir, even the gods will get drunk when they drink it. I don't know how many jars each of these old beggars can drink. ”

At this time, the young man who was exposed by the old beggar suddenly walked in front of the old beggar, bowed deeply, and said: "The younger generation is wise, I don't know that the beggar fairy is here, I have offended a lot just now, and I hope that the beggar fairy will atone for his sins." ”

As soon as his words fell, the entire hotel lobby suddenly heard a needle, and everyone looked at the old beggar in front of him with wide eyes, and his mouth was as big as he wanted.

They heard him right, this old beggar, someone actually called him...... Beggars.

In the Iron Plough Empire, there is only one person who is called a beggar immortal, that is, Zhen Wuliao, one of the two major sect masters of the Sword Sect. Even some Sword Sect disciples were proud to see him, but now the old beggar in front of him would really be a beggar immortal?

Feng Jinyu was even more shocked in his heart, although he saw the extraordinaryness of this old beggar, he did not expect that it would be so big. The Sect Master of the Sword Sect, a figure who is even more powerful than the Demon Nine Beings of the Demon Sect, stomping his feet will definitely make the entire Iron Plough Empire tremble. The purpose of joining the Sword Sect is not only to use the resources of the Sword Sect to improve his strength, but more importantly, he wants to explore the secret of why the beggar immortal can still become an immortal after he was broken when he was young. Unexpectedly, I met this beggar fairy in this restaurant in Wangjiang City, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

But Feng Jinyu has been through life and death in the past few years, and his heart has long been as stable as Mount Tai, although he is surprised in his heart at this time, there is no revelation on the surface. He just stared at the old beggar curiously, as if he didn't believe it.

The old beggar listened to the young man's words, but he exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Beggar fairy, which one is the beggar fairy, I'm a wine fairy, you can call me a food fairy, don't call me this unlucky beggar fairy, okay?"

However, although the tone seemed to be complaining and dissatisfied, it did not directly deny the meaning of Xiang Zhizhi's words, so the people in the lobby were even more shocked.

No one dares to pretend to be a beggar immortal, at least in the entire Iron Plough Empire, there is only one beggar immortal.

The guy in the shop who bombarded the beggar fairy just now was even more frightened and fell to the ground, kowtowing to the beggar fairy again and again, and a shrewd guy had already hurried to the back hall to find the shopkeeper.

"Rub, are you really a beggar?" said Feng Jin's mouth wide.

"That's what people call me. The old beggar said innocently.

"I'll wipe you an immortal board, I can pull anyone on the street to pull a beggar fairy, what kind of luck am I?" shouted the wind vigorously and exaggeratedly.

"Isn't it an honor?" asked the old beggar.

"Alright, old beggar, it seems that you can't scare people to death. Even if you are a beggar fairy, this is a restaurant, how about we finish our meal in a low-key manner first?" Feng Jinyu immediately said as if he didn't care about everything.

"Then do you think that when this kid announces my name, we will really be able to finish our meal here with peace of mind?" said the beggar fairy.

"Oh, that's right, what then?" said Feng Jin.

"If I changed my old temper, I would have slapped them all away. But now that my temper has changed, I'm going to let them away, boy, let's go and drink in another place, do you dare to go?" asked the beggar.

"Cut, master, I'm afraid of whoever comes, just go, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return. Feng Jinxuan said.