There is no treasure pavilion on the top floor of Qibao Tower, but it is divided into dozens of large and small stores, operating all kinds of delicacies from the north and south of the country.

Mu Yun and the others were so full of interest that they couldn't help but move their index fingers, and finally chose a hot pot restaurant called "Yuwei Zhai", and picked up a ten-person table to sit down.

Qingyun and Qingyin are vegetarians every day, so everyone ordered a four-point pot, divided into sour, spicy, fresh, and clear four flavors, and then beef, mutton, hairy tripe, yellow throat, duck blood, goose intestines, fish fillet, shrimp slippery, yam, winter bamboo shoots, lettuce, radish and other ingredients ordered a full table, which can be called sumptuous.

While waiting for the water in the pot to boil, everyone took advantage of the fun to chat, Mu Yun had never seen Xiao Lei, it was inevitable that he was a little suspenseful, Wei Tingshang saw that he was restless, and coughed lightly: "Mu Shaoxia doesn't need to worry too much, only Junior Brother Yue has always bullied people, and others must not be able to bully him." ”

"What's more, this is in the Genting Mirage, if anyone dares to bully the weak, bully the small with the big, and administer justice under the hands of their own flawless son, we don't have to worry about the sky."

Mu Yun sighed and said curtly: "Miss Wei is reasonable, it's me who is a little worried, but I didn't expect that we walked around and never met Young Master Lei, could it be that he and the three girls went out earlier?" ”

Wei Tingshang shook his head and said, "No, those two lazy hooves have lived in the mountains for a long time, and it is rare to set foot in such a prosperous place, so they will definitely linger." Junior Brother Yue thinks of himself as a flower messenger, how could he take the first step, I think we made a mistake with them, maybe they were also eating somewhere, but they didn't see it. ”

Mu Yun was reasonable, nodded and swept his eyes, and saw two figures walking into the store side by side, daring to love a man and a woman.

The man was dressed as a scribe, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a white-washed green cloth, wearing a square scarf of the same color, and black cloth foundation boots. The hair color of the temples is frost white, and the rest of the place is still black, although the whole person can hardly hide the vicissitudes of life, but there is a gentle and elegant gentlemanly bearing.

The woman was in the prime of her life, dressed in a crimson suit, soft deerskin boots, embroidered luan belt around her waist, wearing a dart bag, and hanging a single knife. Her jet-black hair is tied up with a golden crown, and her figure is very graceful and toned.

Looking at the face again, it is the eyebrows and sideburns, the phoenix eyes are powerful, don't see the sassy and heroic style, Qiong's nose is straight, the cherry lips are full, and she has her own courage and perseverance.

Mu Yun immediately recognized the man, and immediately got up and greeted: "Mr. Han is also here, it's really a place not to meet in life." ”

That man is the "Huaiyin Inkman" Han Feixin, who recently had a relationship with Mu Yun and Wei Tingyan in the drunken inn.

Seeing Mu Yun greeting him at this moment, Han Feixin was slightly surprised, approached with the girl in the red clothes, and bowed his hand with a smile: "Han said last time, Mu Shaoxia has a great relationship with us, and the next time we meet, we should be the host, and now is the time to fulfill the promise." ”

Mu Yun's face was hot, and he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Han, don't misunderstand, I don't ask you to pay the bill, or next time there will be fewer people, it's not too late to fulfill your promise." ”

Han Feixin waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Han really wants to get to know a few little friends, so naturally this opportunity can't be missed." ”

Mu Yun was dumbfounded, and then only heard Han Feixin cough and said: "Friends, please, Han Mou's double name is Feixin, he calls himself 'Huaiyin Inkman', and he is the chief inspector of the sword seal." This is Neizi Yu's family, small characters scattered flowers, I have seen all the little friends here. ”

After saying that, the husband and wife owe a gift together, Wei Tingshang and the others naturally got up to return the courtesy, but they were inevitably a little surprised, after all, Han Feixin is more than ten years old, and it is rare for an old husband and a young wife to be a young man.

Mu Yun didn't dare to slack off, and introduced everyone to Han Feixin and his wife in turn, and finally arrived at Qingyun and Qingyin's senior brother and sister, after the two sides met each other, Qingyin approached Qingyun's ear, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, is the sword seal a place where thieves gather?" ”

Qingyunmian hesitated, and felt quite obstructed for a while, only to hear Yu Sanhua say lightly: "Yes, the sword seal does belong to the green forest and grass, if the two famous factions are not eye-catching, we naturally dare not climb high." ”

Qingyin didn't expect Yu Sanhua's ears to be so sharp, and said with a red face in embarrassment: "No, I just asked, I didn't look down on anyone." ”

Yu Sanhua snorted, Han Feixin patted the back of her hand gently, and then said kindly: "Xiaodao chief doesn't need to be nervous, Neizi has no intention of reproaching, today's dinner is invited, if you don't give up, please reward Han with a thin noodle, our husband and wife are grateful." ”

Qingyun did have concerns in his heart, worried that he would violate the rules of "befriending bandits" and would be held accountable in the future. But he has always been benevolent, and seeing that Han Feixin was polite, it was really difficult to refuse in person, so he could only secretly make up his mind and settle the account first, at least he would not admit the feelings of "bandits", even in the face of accountability, he could have some words.

Qingyin only Qingyun was looking forward, and seeing that he did not say anything to refuse, he was also at ease.

The other people were also gracious, and they were all grateful, Han Fei had a score of confidence, sat down with Yu Sanhua, and ordered a few dishes and melons, fruits, and drinks.

At this time, the thick soup in the pot boiled, and the surrounding area was steaming, and everyone was hungry in their stomachs, so they simply let go of their minds and enjoyed the Sichuan and Chongqing food.

It is necessary to know that the hot pot in Yuzhou is well-known in the world, and to be able to live in the Qibao Tower, it is one of the best in a million, and the beauty of the soup base is the best in the world.

Everyone feasted and ate enthusiastically, especially in the spicy pot, in addition to peppercorns and peppers, there are also chili peppers that have only been introduced from outside the territory in recent years. Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongsleeve have not seen this thing yet, and they can't stop after tasting it, but Mu Yun has already appreciated it, and this time they relive the deliciousness, and they can't let go of chopsticks even more.

Everyone is familiar with each other, and naturally talks and laughs, only Qingyun is sitting in danger, eating and drinking, with a shallow smile on his face, and he can't say much without talking.

Han Feixin secretly sighed, picked up the wine glass and said: "Qingyun Dao Chang is invited, Han Mou is not presumptuous, first salute Dao Chang with a glass." ”

Qingyun couldn't shirk it, he also picked up the wine glass, and said concisely: "Your Excellency, please." ”

When the words fell, Qingyun raised his neck and drank it all, and then saw that Han Feixin also lit up the bottom of the cup, and said with a smile: "Qingyun Dao Chang is really happy, but this is a fifty-year-old wine, don't drink too quickly." ”

Qingyun smiled reservedly, and the spicy feeling in his throat was forced, and his face was already slightly flushed.

Yu Sanhua watched coldly, then picked up the wine glass, and said to Qingyin: "Come on, this little Taoist leader, the concubine will toast you." ”

Qingyin's heart shook, and he said, "This ...... I beg your pardon, I really don't drink alcohol. ”

Yu Sanhua's face sank, and Sakura pursed her lips and said, "Oh? The little Taoist looked down on the concubine and said directly, there was no need to make excuses. ”