Chapter 70: Lord of Yunfu Mountain
"Sir went down the mountain."
Miss Peach said.
"Went down the mountain?"
Tong Zhizhao raised his head to look at the pouring rain accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Tong Zhizhao opened his mouth and said, "Then we ......"
"Just keep the Taoist temple."
Miss Tao'er said, and then suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the Taoist temple.
"Huh?"
The knock on the door was muffled by the heavy rain, and Tong Zhizhao thought that he had heard a mistake, so he asked, "Is someone knocking on the door?" ”
Miss Peach blinked and said, "I didn't hear that." ”
"Bang bang."
The knock on the door rang again, this time clearly.
"It's just someone."
Tong Zhizhao walked towards the door of the Taoist temple, and his body was also a little wet from the rain.
"Squeak."
Tong Zhizhao opened the door of the Taoist temple with apprehension, he was actually a little scared, afraid of Jiaolong, but worried that Mr. had forgotten something.
But who expected that the door was not a gentleman, nor a dragon, but a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist bun.
"You ......," Tong Zhizhao paused.
The Taoist priest in front of him spoke, "Is Mr. Chen here?" ”
"Are you looking for a gentleman?"
Tong Zhi replied, "Mr. has just gone down the mountain." ”
"Went down the mountain?"
The Taoist priest muttered, shook his head, and said, "It's really a step too late." ”
Saying that, he turned around, ignoring the call of the child at the door, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, calculating as he walked.
"Hey, do you have anything to do with Mr.?"
Tong Zhizhao shouted, but the man seemed to be inaudible, walking in the wind and rain.
"Boom!"
A flash of lightning exploded.
Tong Zhizhao saw clearly the person walking in the rain this time, dressed in a Taoist robe and with a handsome face, but the person's clothes were not wet by the heavy rain.
Tong Zhizhao immediately reacted.
This man......
Not mortal!
However, this person was chattering, and Tong Zhizhao couldn't help but be a little worried.
But after thinking about it, what kind of person is Mr., and how can a good immortal be as powerful as Mr.
Thinking of this, Tong Zhizhao was not worried, closed the door of the Taoist temple and returned to the temple.
……
The sudden heavy rain cast a haze over the entire Autumn Moon Place, but after a few moments, all the people on the street dispersed.
The lights that had been lit in each house were also blown out by the strong wind, and it was pitch black.
The doors of the West Bridge Restaurant are closed.
Xiao Er guarded an oil lamp, which gave him a little light.
Xiao Liu and Mr. sat opposite each other at the table.
Xiao Liu couldn't help but say, "This rain is really heavy." ”
"It won't be long." Chen Changsheng said.
Xiao Liu smiled kindly and said, "It should not be long before the next day." ”
Xiao Er listened to the conversation between the shopkeeper and this gentleman, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Recalling just now, this Mr. Chen obviously didn't bring an umbrella, but when he walked into the restaurant, he didn't get a little rain, not only that, but even his shoes were clean and there was no dust.
'Could it be a warrior in the rivers and lakes? ’
Xiao Er thought like this, but he didn't feel like it.
"Boom!!"
The thunder continued, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and calculated, there was about a quarter of an hour, and Heijiao was about to arrive at the West Bridge.
"Sir drinks."
Xiao Liu poured Chen Changsheng full of wine.
"Thank you."
Chen Changsheng raised his glass and took a sip, and then saw the words hanging in the restaurant.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "You really hung this picture out." ”
Xiao Liu said: "Why don't you hang it, Mr.'s ink treasure is so precious, it should be hung in this conspicuous place." ”
"It's obviously not good-looking." Chen Changsheng laughed at himself.
Xiao Liu was arrogant, waved his hand, and said: "Whoever dares to say something bad, then bombard him out." ”
"Eh, don't, you're doing business, how can you lose the business."
Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "It's ugly or good, let him go, Chen himself thinks that this character is poorly written." ”
Xiao Liu smiled but didn't explain, thinking that he would really blow people out.
Chen Changsheng reminded him and said, "Don't go out tonight, no matter what movement there is, in addition, you must also pay attention to the inn, I am afraid that the water will rise." ”
Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked, "Is it the water in the river?" ”
Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Not bad." ”
You must know that the river Qiuyuefang has never risen for hundreds of years, and the older generation has never heard of the rising water from generation to generation.
"Will the water really rise?" Xiao Er was a little unconvinced.
But Xiao Liu was convinced of Mr. 's words, and said: "Go and raise the door railing, and then see if there are any leaks, and make up for them together, quickly!" ”
Xiao Er saw the cannibalistic look of the shopkeeper, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
He really didn't believe that the water would rise.
I really don't understand why the shopkeeper would listen to this gentleman so much.
"In the end, it's all in vain, how can the water rise."
He muttered softly, and then went to the doorrail.
Just as Xiao Er leaned over, there was a knock on the door.
"Knock knock."
"I'm tired of opening the door."
"Who?"
Xiao Er got up, he couldn't help but wonder, "Is there still anyone swaying outside in such a heavy rain?" ”
Chen Changsheng and Xiao Liu were also attracted by this knock on the door.
"Squeak."
As soon as the door was opened, a strong wind blew in.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a man in a Taoist robe walk into the restaurant.
Xiao Er hurriedly closed the door, and his shoes were a little wet from the rain.
I saw that this Taoist priest's hair was tied up with a peach wood hairpin, and he was wearing the clothes of a Taoist, and his waist was empty, looking very ordinary.
And when he saw Chen Changsheng sitting in the restaurant, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly faded.
Chen Changsheng seemed to have guessed who the comer was, and looked at Xiao Liu beside him: "Is the shopkeeper busy?" ”
"Sir, I'm ......"
Xiao Liu was about to say no, but quickly reacted.
The Taoist priest who entered the door just now was not wet by the rain, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Sir, look at me, I really forgot, I'm going to get busy."
Xiao Liu agreed, and then went to the door to pull Xiao Er out of the lobby of the restaurant.
Xiao Er was a little puzzled and asked, "Shopkeeper, don't you fill in the gaps?" ”
"Let's go first."
Xiao Liu said a word, and then the two of them went back to the back hall.
Xiao Liu closed the door, and then told Xiao Er: "Stay here, remember, don't eavesdrop on the two people outside, and you can't accidentally hear it, you know!" ”
Seeing the shopkeeper's serious gaze, Xiao Er couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "Know, I know......"
……
The Taoist priest came to the table and sat down.
Chen Changsheng glanced at him, then picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine, pushing it in front of the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest looked at the wine glass, then picked it up and swallowed it in one gulp.
He smacked his mouth and said, "The wine is good." ”
Chen Changsheng said: "The famous Yunfu Mountain Lord will also praise such an ordinary wine? ”
Zhao Yuqing smiled and said, "What you give, it's naturally good." ”