Before leaving, Qin Feng's hand holding Huoyuan refused to let go.

"Master Qin, I know you can't bear us, but everyone has something to do, and now that you have settled in Fengtian City, you can meet again at any time." Huoyuan said with relief.

I can't bear your size. Qin Feng said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll give you a lecture, and I'll take down the restaurant later, and you will come to decorate it for me for free."

How? I'm done with my class, and you want to pretend it didn't happen?"

Huoyuan's face froze: "How come, Master Qin, after the location of your restaurant is selected, you will come to find us."

"There is no basis for my words, but I will write evidence."

"With the credibility of the Divine Workshop, as well as our previous relationship, there is no need to make a written note."

"Heh, you have so much work on weekdays, if you are too busy to spare manpower at that time, then wouldn't my lesson today be in vain?

Be sure to put it on paper!"

Huoyuan was helpless, and finally agreed.

Qin Feng put the note into his arms with satisfaction, and asked curiously, "What about the old man, why didn't you see him today?"

"The old man is still tinkering with the moving city, and his previous trip to Jinyang City made him suddenly, and since he came back, he has been nesting on the fifth floor of the previous attic, and he has never come out."

"I see, the old man is really, so old, I don't know how to pay attention to rest, then you go and get busy, I'll leave first with the frost." Qin Feng waved his hand and left.

On the fifth floor of the attic, the steaming stove is emitting white smoke, and it is like a steamer here, even though it is a cold winter moon.

Old Man Yuan Zhai sat cross-legged on the ground and put aside the course notes he had just recorded.

To his left, the huge design plan Bai Xuan occupies almost a third of the hall.

On Bai Xuan, a huge mobile city came to life, and every detail in it had been marked in place, only the word "power" was marked with a big question mark.

"I wanted to use treasures to drive this city, but it was still a little unrealistic, and I had to think again, think again."

After a morning of lectures, it was time for lunch.

Qin Feng walked through a few streets with Condensation Frost and found an overcrowded restaurant.

People in different places have different tastes in their diets, although Qin Feng is very confident in hot pot, it is also necessary to find out the eating habits of the local people in advance.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.

Originally, he wanted to bring Ning Frost to the famous Star Picking Tower in Fengtian City for dinner, but after thinking about it carefully, he still dispelled this idea.

After all, the main focus of the Star Picking Building is high-end customers, and the reception is either the powerful or the royal relatives.

And Mochizuki is facing more ordinary people and businessmen.

The customer group is different, and the value of the reference is naturally different.

After waiting for a while, under the hospitality of the second child in the restaurant, Qin Feng and the others sat down.

There are all kinds of dishes here, and Qin Feng, who is new to the city, doesn't know what to order, so he asks Xiao Er to serve all the signature dishes.

The restaurant here is quite distinctive, with a high platform in the middle, and a storyteller is full of emotion on the stage.

The people can eat and listen to stories at the same time, which is very beautiful.

"That's a good idea." Qin Feng bowed slightly, isn't what the restaurant needs most is popularity and liveliness?

And to live one more life, the stories in his head can be described as strange and varied, and he doesn't have to worry about not attracting guests.

The chopsticks went down, he was full of wine and food, and Qin Feng also had a general understanding of the tastes of the people in Fengtian City.

The storyteller was probably tired, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and no longer continued to tell the story, but casually mentioned some major events that happened in the four regions of the Great Qian.

Far from disappointing the people, this made their interest even higher.

After all, for these people, gossip and gossip are timeless after-dinner conversations.

Fengtian City is the center of the Great Cadre, and the people who come and go

The world is south and north, and the news that has been circulating has gone to the sea.

The storyteller mentioned the Asura clan in the Eastern Regions, which is still unparalleled in combat power and makes people fearful.

The Rakshasa clan in the Northern Regions, the women in it are all overwhelmed by the country and the city, but they all have thorns and can kill people.

The Garuda clan in the Southern Regions, since the first battle of Zhenlingguan, has been recuperating in business, and has recently made moves again.

The demon king of the Western Regions is extremely powerful, and in the past few years, he has occupied a lot of territory one after another, and the Demon Slayer Division has gradually become unable to suppress it.

The Tushan fox demon that can hook people's souls, the huge Kunpeng that can cover the sky and the sun, and the dragon turtle that can overwhelm the mountains and seas.

The phoenix burned thousands of acres of forests, and the dragon roared and thundered.

Demons have always been the main theme of this era, and the human race can only survive carefully in the cracks between them.

"Speaking of the Southern Regions, there have been too many things that have happened recently, since the establishment of Huarong Dao, the demons and ghosts in the Southern Regions have been agitated, and the three gods will not stop for a moment to kill the powerful demons and demons that are causing chaos.

And some time ago, the raghoul disaster in Shuliang City, which was in an uproar, must have been heard of by everyone.

If it weren't for the presence of the Sharpshooter Immortal, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

But perhaps none of you know that the scourge of ghouls can be solved, and there is one person who can play a major role."

The storyteller sold a pass, and the people eating in the audience were immediately unhappy: "Who is it, you explain it!"

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly, the Liu family is proud of Liu Jianli, you must know.

Before the three kendo masters established the kendo alliance, she stepped into the three grades of Shenwu and became the youngest sword god ever.

And the reason why the ghoul plague in Shuliang City can survive safely is because."

Someone in the audience rushed and said, "Could it be that Liu Jianli also went and made a move with Lord Gun Immortal?"

The storyteller waved his finger and said, "No, no, it's her father-in-law, the son of the Qin family, a second-class Fengguo general!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and Lan Ningshuang's movements were paused.

"If you want to say that this son is really amazing, at a young age, his cultivation in the Wensheng Dao system is not low.

Two months ago, a beautiful poem in the Valley of Hundred Flowers in the Southern Regions was introduced to Fengtian City, which caused an uproar in the Qinglou.

Countless literati and scholars have regarded it as a classic, and threatened to praise it for thousands of years, and it is difficult for there to be a poem that praises people to cover its edge."

There are a lot of people in the restaurant, and there are always some senior old prostitutes, and a man dressed in rich clothes said excitedly: "I know, I know, the clouds want to dress and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon!"

Rao is the best poet in the green building, and every time he mentions this poem, he will show a yearning look.

There are even many Oiran who openly say that if the person who wrote this poem goes to their courtyard, they can take nothing but spend the night with that talent!"

Is there such a good thing?

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, if he could be an Oiran in the Qinglou of Fengtian City, it would definitely be a first-class stunning.

If you sleep for one night, the cheapest will cost nearly 100 taels of silver.

If you can prostitute for nothing, you will be too happy.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a murderous aura.

Tilting his head, Lan Ningshuang's beautiful eyes did not blink, and looked at him quietly.

Qin Feng immediately frowned and sighed: "The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, these people are really vulgar."