Ling Han said: "Thanks to Brother Tie, he can afford to be in the middle, but this matter is absolutely unacceptable! Even if Brother Tie has so many reasons, he still can't agree to it! Now that he is a disciple of the Shen Sect, how can he change the sect at will? This is a major deviant matter, so please forgive Brother Tie!"

When Tie Da heard this, he had to sigh and said, "Since Brother Ling said so, then let this matter go for a while, but on the day of the competition with that sword house, I still hope that Brother Ling can be present to cheer!"

Ling Han said: "That's for sure! Go and shout for Brother Tie before you make up your mind!"

Doctor Che said: "Since the tomb of the Xiangfei has been completed, although I didn't get the route map, but after all, I have seen it, and it is useless to stay here, so it is better for us to go home!"

When everyone heard this, they all agreed! Tianbao even raised his hands in approval, and he was still thinking about going back and looking for Wuwei to ask for the wine and fat chicken.

Wuwei and his party went to settle the bill, but Mr. Zhou refused to accept it, and said to Guo Youyu with tears in his eyes: "Can grandpa stay a few more days?

Wuwei said angrily: "You gray grandson, don't get an inch, your grandfather can't even stay in the "Fengyulou" for a day, give you a day's stove, what do you want?"

That Mr. Zhou saw that Wuwei was responsible, so he didn't dare to say much, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Guo Youyu three times, and said: "Grandpa, it's a great luck for the gray grandson to get your one-day teachings, but after you leave, the gray grandson is afraid that he won't be able to cook decent dishes and lose your face, so please show mercy to Grandpa Tai and point out the small ones again!"

Guo Youyu helped Mr. Zhou cook for half a day, and saw that Mr. Zhou was humble, busy around him, and very studious, and he also liked it a little, so he said: "When I met you today, you and I are also fated, I will send you eight words, which can be regarded as a little guidance for you!"

When Mr. Zhou heard that Guo Youyu was going to give him a word, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly shouted: "Little Er, prepare pen and ink!"

When Guo Youyu heard that Mr. Zhou still had to prepare pen and ink, he immediately guessed Mr. Zhou's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile and didn't stop it.

After a while, Xiao Er presented the prepared pen and ink, and Guo Youyu wrote down the eight characters of "Things have no definite taste, and those who are palatable are cherished", and signed his name.

When Mr. Zhou saw it, he was amazed and thanked him again and again.

Suddenly, the little second asked, "Is the "Ten Mile Apricot Blossom Residence" of the Jia Gongzi who is with you a refund or not?"

One sentence made everyone fall silent again, and they all remembered Jia Ren who came with them, but they couldn't go back together.

Ling Han's eyes were a little red, and he said, "That 'Ten Mile Apricot Blossom Residence' will be given to Na Jia Mei first...... Oh, leave Jia Gongzi for half a month first, if he comes back, please let the little second brother tell him, let's go back to the city first!

The little second said: "The room can be kept for him, and there is no problem with passing the word, but who will pay for this room?"

Ling Han said: "How much do you need! You just need to report the number!"

When the little two heard this, they thought to themselves that this was another rich master, and immediately said, "This needs a hundred taels of silver!"

As soon as the little two heard that Ling Han was going to pay, the lion opened his mouth, glanced at Mr. Zhou, and said, "Gray grandson, you taught these miscellaneous things, do you know who he is? The black man is black to the head of the ancestor! I think you really don't know whether you know whether you live or die!"

As soon as Mr. Zhou's voice changed when he heard Wuwei's words, he saw that even Guo Youyu was blushing, knowing that he must have done something wrong, and hurriedly scolded the little er: "Stinky boy, who taught you on weekdays! Everyone dares to quote indiscriminately! Get out of here quickly!" turned around, and immediately said to Ling Han with a smile: "This little master, that little second just said nonsense casually, don't be surprised, you are a friend of the fifth master, and you are my honored guest, how can I collect your money? Don't say it's half a month, it's a year, you say keep it, I have to keep it for you!"

"Hey...... Hey......" Wuwei arched his hand towards Ling Han and said to Mr. Zhou: "Don't think that my master can mess up the generations by giving you a little face, this even I have to be called Uncle Zu, you can only call Grandpa!"

When Mr. Zhou heard it, he remembered that the grandfather who shouted at Wuwei when he entered the door also came, and it turned out to be this son!

He immediately knelt on the ground and said, "It turns out that Grandpa is so young, it's a little abrupt! Please forgive Grandpa! Forgive the little one for not knowing Mount Tai!"

Ling Han hurriedly helped Mr. Zhou up and said, "Mr. Zhou, please get up, I know that you are also working for others in this restaurant, and I must give this room money!" After that, he took out a silver ticket of two hundred taels, slapped it on the table, and then strode out of the door.

When everyone saw Ling Han leaving, they all followed, where did Mr. Zhou dare to accept Ling Han's silver ticket, hurriedly stuffed it into Wuwei's hand, and took out a silver ticket of a thousand taels from his arms, stuffed it into Wuwei's arms and said: "Grandpa, this is a little bit of heart, bothering grandpa to help grandpa grandpa buy some tea!"

Wuwei smiled: "One thousand taels bought my master's eight words, and you still earned it!"

Mr. Zhou hurriedly shouted: "Quick, help grandpa, grandpa, grandpa prepare horses!"

Everyone got on the horse, drove the car, and walked in the direction of Wind Chime City, all silent, all thoughtful.

Ling Han was worried about Jia Ren's safety, so he was naturally a little sad, even if Lu Qiong said a few words to him, he was listless, and Lu Qiong no longer paid attention to him, pouting and getting angry.

Doctor Che Shen looked at the autumn day in the west, and thought to himself: I finally entered the tomb of Xiangfei and got the route map, but I didn't take a look, it's really a pity!"

Doctor Ma was still thinking about the "Golden Retriever Green Lion" in his heart, looking at the green worm lying on Ling Han's shoulder, a little salivating, but knowing that this "Golden Retriever Green Lion" already belonged to him, he had to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Guo Youyu thought in his heart: This Mr. Zhou got his own words, and he will definitely publicize it, saying that he is teaching some stunts, and he just wants to help him, as for whether it can play a role, or whether the restaurant can become popular, it depends on Mr. Zhou's creation.

Tie Da's right arm was a little painful, but he was thinking about the competition at the end of the month, he stroked the "Ugin Hammer" again, and said to himself in his heart: "Treasure Hammer! Treasure Hammer! No matter what, we must bless our Divine Soldier Hall to survive this calamity, and my iron heart will be at ease!

Wuwei and Tianbao are the most active among the few people, Wuwei is driving, Tianbao is riding a horse, the two of them are following the team, but there is talk and laughter, it seems that the wine and fat chicken that Tianbao asked for have been settled.

It turned out that Tianbao first revealed Ling Han's meaning to Wuwei, but the number of chicken legs was slightly changed, from fifteen chicken legs to thirty.

As soon as Wuwei heard that it was the meaning of Uncle Shi, he naturally agreed, but he thought in his heart: The two hundred taels of silver just now, Uncle Shi will definitely not ask for it, and the one thousand taels of silver given by Mr. Zhou, Uncle Shi didn't know, I will keep it for him first, these thirty chicken legs are still trivial, not to mention thirty, that is, three hundred, what Uncle Shi ordered, it has to be recruited!

Bai Lang was a little silent, but he opened the door curtain of the carriage from time to time, looking at the two miracle doctors of the carriage and horses, as if he had something to ask, but he didn't know what to ask.

They went all the way to the pergola. The convoy of the dart board had long since left, leaving only the improvised stove made of stones, and the unburned branches in it still emitted a faint green smoke.

Ling Han looked at the pergola, remembering that Na Jia Ren was still boiling water and making tea here yesterday, and he couldn't help but feel sad, and couldn't help but stop.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a cloud of smoke and dust rolling up in front of me, and it seemed that a fast horse was galloping towards everyone.

The people hurriedly reined in their horses, not knowing whether they were friends or foes.

The fast horse approached, and everyone noticed that there was a man in black clothes riding on the horse. When the man saw everyone, he hurriedly stopped his horse and asked in a loud voice, "Is there a car doctor ahead?"