As the young man got down on the chair designated by Wu Liang, Wu Liang looked at the young man with great satisfaction, raised his head and said to the group of people sitting again: "This is our new job Zhang San." ”

After hearing Wu Liang's introduction, the young man immediately stood up, hugged his fists, and said to everyone: "Boy Zhang San, I hope that everyone will take care of them in the future, and if there is anything wrong, I hope Haihan." ”

"Well said, well said. It is estimated that such a situation has appeared many times in this restaurant, and everyone is used to it, and they all said.

"Alright, without further ado, let's get started. As Wu Liang's words fell, everyone didn't care about talking, and began to eat one after another, how to say that everyone has been busy all night, and they are already hungry, especially the teenager, who was already hungry at noon, and when he saw the food on the table, he didn't hurry up and wait.

From this day on, the teenager entered the restaurant work, and as time went by, the teenager felt that his choice was really good, and he could really feel the variety of life in the restaurant. As a result, his understanding of the world has undergone a great change.

However, what made the young man feel strange was that when he was receiving all the diners in the restaurant, he actually found a lot of cultivators or cultivators of other races who were very imaginary with the cultivators.

This discovery made the young man very puzzled, didn't he say that cultivators cannot participate in worldly things? However, after listening to the conversations of these people with his powerful divine sense, the young man found that these cultivators were involved in the disputes of the world.

The appearance of this kind of thing made the teenager feel more and more that this chaotic valley was definitely not as simple as he imagined. Fortunately, whether it was these cultivators or cultivators of different races, they didn't do anything inconsistent with ordinary people in the Chaos Valley, but they also got along with ordinary people relatively well.

Since the boy came to the restaurant, his task has been to serve as a diner in the hall on the first floor, and among them, there is a diner who is a cultivator who has attracted the boy's attention the most. Because his divine sense became more and more powerful, the young man was able to feel that the strength of this cultivator definitely had the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage.

But such a cultivator with the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage will come to the restaurant almost every day, at the same time, at the same seat, even the food is the same, and he doesn't say anything except drinking.

You must know that as a cultivator, in addition to satisfying the appetite of the mouth, this kind of thing will not make the cultivator feel drunk at all, as long as the cultivator's true yuan power runs a little, not to mention that the thousand catties are not drunk, there will be no problem at all if you drink a hundred or ten catties.

However, every time this cultivator drinks, he will return drunk. And the amount of alcohol is similar to that of ordinary people, which is also a wonder in the eyes of the teenager.

On this day, not surprisingly, the cultivator sat in his fixed position early.

The young man didn't need this cultivator's orders, and hurriedly sent a pot of this restaurant's exclusive wine according to his previous habits. He was ready to turn around and set up the food for him. But today, just as the young man turned around, the cultivator spoke.

"Zhang San, I'm not in a hurry to serve the food today, I still have a few friends to come, and I'll talk about it when my friends come. As he spoke, he took out a small piece of broken silver and threw it to the young man.

The young man grabbed the broken silver thrown over, and took a very strange look at this cultivator, and found that today was very different, and his face, which had been tightly boarded, showed some joy, it seemed that the cultivator had encountered something good.

"The guest officer sees that you look good today, have you encountered anything good. The young man's heart moved and asked casually, the reason why this was so made Xiu Zhen think that it was just a casual conversation.

"Hahaha, Zhang San, you kid is a ghost, not bad, not bad. Okay, you go down. Although the cultivator laughed, he didn't say that there was any happy event coming, and the young man also knew that this matter could not be asked deeply. He just reflexively took a stack of side dishes with wine and put them in front of the cultivator and said, "You drink first." ”

After the boy had done all this, he began to be busy with the arrival of other diners, and the boy just paid more attention to it one night. But to the boy's surprise, the night passed. The cultivator's friend did not come, and the cultivator who had a good face became worse and worse as time went by.

It's time to close. The boy noticed that the cultivator's guests had not yet arrived. And the cultivator's face was already gloomy at this time, and he could drip water. However, the boy came forward to tell the restaurant about the closure. The boy also knew that this was not a good thing, but he had no choice but to walk over it.

Before the young man came closer, he was hit by a smell of wine into his nasal cavity, and it turned out that when the young man didn't pay attention, the cultivator didn't know how many pots of wine he had drunk, and it was probably the reason why he was unhappy.

At this time, the cultivator was lying on the dinner table, already drunk and a little unconscious.

As soon as he saw this kind of scene, the young man scratched his head a little, although this cultivator would leave half-drunk every time he drank in the restaurant, but there had never been such a scene.

"Guest officer, our restaurant is closing. The young man came to the cultivator's side and gently pushed the cultivator's shoulder and said.

"Ah, Zhang San, is my guest here?" It seems that this cultivator has not yet been completely drunk. I also recognize people, especially when I see teenagers who meet all day.

"Guest officer, your guest didn't come, so it's probably something delayed, right?" The young man saw the deep expectation in the cultivator's drunken eyes, and he was a little reluctant to hit him too hard, so he hurriedly said.

"Well, you're right, it's likely that they're delayed. Well, then I'll wait for them a little longer. "The cultivators are probably deceiving themselves. So after hearing the reason that the boy said, he went on to say it.

"This ...... Our restaurant is closing. Look?" said the young man in embarrassment as soon as he heard the cultivator's words.

"Oh, it's closed. Okay, then I'll go outside and wait for them, and I won't delay your closing. "Cultivators are really good at talking, even if they are already drunk. But he still stood up and staggered towards the door of the restaurant.

The young man felt the helplessness and loneliness of the cultivators. I couldn't help but feel endless sentimentality in my heart, although I don't know why this cultivator would make such an appearance, but the kind of sentimentality and loneliness that emanates from his bones still deeply moved the young man. The boy had the heart to rush over and ask. See if you can help.

However, the young man suddenly felt that he was just an ordinary person now, so how could he help the cultivators? Unless he no longer carried out his own cultivation of entering the world.

Hey, nine times out of ten, the personnel is not as good as it should be. Individuals have their own helplessness.

The boy silently cleaned up the table. I went to rest after eating.

Who knew that when the young man got up early the next day and came outside, he found that the cultivator was often standing outside the restaurant, looking into the distance, and he was looking forward to it all night.

"Guest, why haven't you left yet?" the young man greeted him anyway.

"Oh, Zhang San. It's nothing!" the cultivator's lonely eyes touched the young man's heartstrings again.

"Is there anything you can tell me?" The young man just said casually, if the young man didn't know that this man with a thirty-year-old appearance was a cultivator, he probably wouldn't have asked such a question.

"Hey, Zhang San, it's useless to say it. Don't call me a guest officer, just call me the fifth brother. "The cultivator probably also wanted to find someone to tell him what was in his heart, although he refused the young man's inquiry, but he was not so resolute.

"Oh. Fifth brother, since there is something in my heart, I can be happier when I say it, even if I can't help, it's better. "The young man didn't know that he suddenly wanted to know what kind of thing the cultivator was like, so he caused the cultivator to be like this, you must know that this fifth brother is an out-and-out cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, which is already considered a great strength in cultivation.

#如果感觉这本书还能入得了法眼, I hope to collect a lot, which is also an incentive for me, and at the same time, it is also convenient to read a book, thank you