Ling Mengyue got a private post on the notice wall.

The name of the poster is Wang Laifu, a famous local wealthy businessman, nicknamed the King of Wine, Qingde City is said to be forty percent of the wine provided by Wang Laifu, a local tyrant.

The content of the post has nothing to do with the wine business, but the Wang family has been harassed by demons recently, and Wang Laifu's only son Wang Xiaoming almost lost his life.

Seeing Ling Mengyue with this post, Fang Hongcha immediately understood the secret of his so-called immortal cultivator traveling around the world, and immediately burst out: "Is this your so-called secret?" ”

"That's right." Ling Mengyue nodded: "Immortal cultivators wander in the red dust, and in addition to tempering their bodies and minds, they should also subdue demons and eliminate demons for the benefit of the world." ”

Fang Hongcha directly exposed her hypocritical mask: "Fart, it's obviously going to rub rice." ”

Ling Mengyue was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "I am a test of your eyesight, I didn't expect you to recognize it so quickly, that's right, otherwise you think that every immortal cultivator who travels through the red dust has a lot of money, and cultivating immortals also costs money, so naturally you can save money, earn some face, subdue demons and eliminate demons, shamelessly rob the rich and help the poor, this is the secret of the law." ”

Ling Mengyue's explanation shattered Fang Hongcha's lofty imagination of the immortal cultivation world, making him sigh: "Grass"

"What do you say?"

"It's an herbaceous plant."

After inquiring, the master and apprentice soon discovered the mansion in Wang's house.

Worthy of the name of the local tyrant, there are two high stone lions at the door, and the vermilion door is more magnificent than the yamen.

There were many merchant-like men who begged to see her outside the city gates, but they were hindered by the tyrannical porter, and they could only go in and tell her if they secretly stuffed the silver into her hands.

Ling Mengyue stuffed the post to Fang Black Tea: "Let's go." ”

Fang Hongcha said unhappily: "Why let me go?" ”

Whoever wants to eat is not his own.

Your uncle originally wanted to brush me off.

Fang Hongcha only got the post, and immediately stepped forward to explain his intention to the porter.

This female porter did have a better attitude towards black tea, and did not ask for money, so she went in to tell her.

Sure enough, no matter which world it is, it depends on face.

Soon, a female butler went out and took the master and apprentice into the palace.

The housekeeper had a mediocre attitude, only looked at the eyes of the Chinese black tea, and told the two not to run around, looking like they were not distempered.

The housekeeper took the two to a side hall, and there were still a man and a woman living in the hall.

The woman was in her forties, wearing a high crown, wearing a long robe, holding a dust whisk in her hand, sitting in a chair, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a cultivator's dusty temperament.

A young Taoist boy stood behind him, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a plain appearance, and a few freckles on his face.

Master Ji said.

The housekeeper said to Ling Mengyue and Fang Hongcha: "The two of you will come here to rest first, and I will arrange for someone to deliver the meal, and wait for the head of the family to have time to meet everyone." "Before that, ask the female Taoist aunt first

Saying that, the housekeeper left, Ling Mengyue stretched her waist and smiled at the female Daoist Aunt and said, "Master Ji, is it right?" Luckily, fortunately. ”

Master Ji smiled kindly and made a joke: "The donor is polite. ”

Fang Hongcha noticed that Dao Tong was standing behind Master Li, showing a scrutinizing look at the two, and even a little hostile.

Fang Hongcha was a little puzzled, but immediately responded, the two of them were together.

At the same time, he finally understood the housekeeper's unkempt posture and the behavior of immediately arranging for his subordinates to deliver takeaways.

After Wang Laifu posted, there will definitely be many faceless men like Ling Mengyue who will come over to eat, so that the Wang family is used to it, and some of them will come to the door to directly arrange eating, drinking, and Lazar, if they don't have any real skills, they may be kicked out overnight.

Soon the next man came to serve the meal, a large plate of meat buns, a plate of dried meat, and a pot of fine wine. The dishes are plain, but the portions are plentiful, the meat buns are steaming hot, and the wine is delicious.

"Hurry up, while it's hot."

Ling Mengyue motioned to Fang Hongcha to go to dinner, which made Fang Hongcha very speechless, thinking that she was pregnant with a huge sum of 1,000 taels, but she still went to someone else's house to eat and drink.

Just as Fang Hongcha was pondering what was wrong, Ling Mengyue had already been underbelly by two big meat buns.

"Didn't you go to the valley earlier?"

Fang Hongcha said in surprise, Ling Mengyue barely ate something along the way, just drank something, and the wine in her wine pot seemed to be endless, no matter what, she couldn't drink enough.

"That's right." Ling Mengyue took the wine and took a sip, and poured the rest into his wine jug: "You can't finish eating so much, I'll help you eat a little, so as not to waste, it's shameful to waste food." ”

Fang Hongcha was just about to spray on himself when he suddenly heard a sneer.

"2 dirt buns!"

Fang Hongcha turned his head to look, and it turned out that it was Dao Tong who was laughing at him.

When he saw Fang Hongcha, he realized that the Dao boy was not nervous, but looked disdainful, as if he was looking at the two soil buns who had just entered the city.

Master Ji's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was meditating and practicing, but Dao Tong did not react to this move.

Fang Hongcha couldn't tell how powerful the two of them were, and they didn't want to cause trouble, but they didn't hear it, their eyes stopped on Daotong's ordinary face several times, and chuckled.

Turning his head to look, he found that a plate of big buns had been eaten by Ling Mengyue, and he immediately became anxious: "You keep some of it." ”

Seeing that Fang Hongcha didn't dare to speak up, Dao Tong snorted twice and was complacent, but immediately responded to what Fang Hongcha's chuckle meant—he laughed at me for not being good-looking?

Dao Tong's expression immediately deformed, and he glared at Fang Hongcha sternly.

This bewitching slut!

……

Wang Laifu felt tired, there were dark circles on his eyes, and no amount of powder could stop it.

It's not because of business, it's just that the recent invasion of demons has made her family uneasy.

The cause was that her only son Wang Xiaoming suddenly fell ill one month ago, and many doctors could not cure it, which was said to be due to physical weakness and kidney deficiency and excessive indulgence.

Is this still okay? Wang Laifu hurriedly coiled up, to see which one dared to hook up with his son-in-law when he didn't want to die, but he didn't know it when he checked it, but he could hear the next man say that there were occasional joyful voices in the dead of night in the son's boudoir.

Wang Laifu forced his only son, but learned that Wang Xiaoming went out a month ago, met a beautiful woman on the way, and fell in love at first sight.

Wang Laifu has a prosperous business and has a lot of knowledge, but he knows that this is a demon entanglement, and he urgently asked the famous families of Qingde City to cultivate, but he returned in vain, but lost several lives.

The helpless Wang Laifu could only post a list of articles to ask for help from strange people.

But what came to the list was a few swaggering and cheating, swaggering through the market, swaggering and cheating, and swaggering through the market to cheat and eat and drink.

Recently, that demon has been getting more and more troublesome, using her Wang family as a vegetable market, coming and going, causing the Wang family to surge up and down, and everyone began to have a nervous breakdown.

Wang Laifu only sent people to the state capital to invite high-ranking people, and on the other hand, he kept posting articles in anticipation of a miracle.

Today's visitor is Master Ji, and according to legend, he is the immortal chief of Qinghua Mountain, and he is a true immortal cultivator, so he must meet.

Oh, and there was another man and woman, who heard the butler say that they were young, and they had come to cheat on the food, and it was not delicious.

Wang Laifu walked thoughtfully to the side hall, and as soon as he entered, he caught a glimpse of Master Ji, who was indeed from a famous immortal family, and his bearing was extraordinary.

Later, Wang Laifu found that the duo had a full meal.

In terms of temperament and appearance, Ling Mengyue can kill Master Li on several streets in seconds, but when this girl is full, she will cross her legs, pick her teeth, and have no grace at all.

At this time, Wang Laifu frowned, but looking at the expression on Fang Hongcha's face, she still felt a little more relaxed, so she decided to forgive the two young people who cheated on eating and drinking.

After all, it's a world of faces.

Fang Hongcha was a little surprised when she saw Wang Laifu, she thought that Wang Laifu was a man, but she was a woman with a clear name and beautiful eyes, and she looked very similar to a star she knew on earth.

This made him almost blurt out: "Old lady? ”

It's good to endure it.

But the eyes of the women's clothing leader are too spicy.