After meditating in the forest for a night, Zhang Chuyi got on a bicycle and came to Beihai Park in the morning sun.

When Beihai was still the private property of princes and nobles, ordinary people were not allowed to enter, and they could only look at the white tower inside and listen to the sound of time from the bell and drum tower.

Now that time has passed, the former Royal Garden has also become Beihai Park, which has become the embellishment of the hutong life of the people of Beijing.

In the summer, you can come here for boating and enjoying the lake, and in the winter, you can come here for skiing and ice skating.

It's just that it's hard to hear in my ears, the morning bell and dusk drum that run through the entire Forbidden City.

Speaking of which, Zhang Chuyi has been in the capital for three years, but he has never played in this ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

Except for working hours, he almost spends his days meditating and cultivating in that dark coffin room.

He was like an outsider, and the bustle and bustle of this place never belonged to him.

But from today onwards, he wants to change his lifestyle, he wants to walk in this world openly, see the prosperity fall, and get drunk.

"Shopkeeper, give me all the signboards in your store!"

Zhang Chuyi came to Beihai Park, a shop called [Jianghu Inn], as soon as his legs and feet crossed the threshold, he was already shouting, and he was familiar with the road, and those who didn't know thought he was a frequent visitor here.

The decoration of the store is quite ancient, there are solid wood tables and chairs everywhere in sight, and the shopkeeper has a white towel on his shoulder. ”

After entering the store, Zhang Chuyi didn't need to be arranged by the shopkeeper, he came directly to the table in the center of the lobby and sat down, holding his knees and saying: "Let's have a pot of Longjing Dumplings first, and then serve all the signature dishes in your store, but don't want bean juice!" ”

"Okay, wait, guest officer, the delicious food will be coming soon!" The shopkeeper responded crisply, turned his head and ran into the back kitchen.

Zhang Chuyi's swaggering style immediately attracted the attention of other diners in the inn.

Someone looked at him twice, and continued to eat breakfast.

Others are deep-eyed, as if they are guessing his identity.

Zhang Chuyi didn't care about the gaze of others, took out his mobile phone and WeChat to look at the crew.

At this time, he found out that he had been kicked out, and what made him even more angry was that he didn't pay for yesterday's salary.

Although I don't know what happened to the crew later, there is no relevant news on the hot search, which means that this matter has been suppressed, and most of it is the hand that knows everything.

"Guest officer, your dragon well." The shopkeeper walked over with a blue and white teapot, twisted his wrist lightly, and poured out a pour of fragrant Longjing hot tea.

"Thank you." Zhang Chuyi picked up the teacup and blew lightly twice with his mouth.

"You're welcome, officer." The shopkeeper bowed and thanked him, turned around and continued to work.

Soon, the signature dish ordered by Zhang Chuyi was served.

There are steamed buns, fried dough sticks, coke rings, and eight pieces of Beijing, as well as fried liver, tamales, and BJ roast duck.

The fragrant food was full of food and a table was set, and when the back kitchen heard the shopkeeper let the food be served, he thought that there were a few big-bellied reckless men in front.

As a result, when I stretched out my neck, I saw a sturdy young descendant, who looked quite handsome, but it didn't look like he could eat all the meals on the table alone.

In fact, Zhang Chuyi had never ordered so many dishes before, but it was not that he couldn't eat it, but he couldn't afford it.

The consumption in the capital is already high, and the work of group performances is not available every day, and the cultivators have a large amount of food, so they can only go to eat those fast food on the construction site that is enough for ten yuan.

In the past, when a penny was eager to be broken into two petals, I ran into the hotel and ordered such a big table, and I couldn't live that day?

But it was before, and now he doesn't plan to have a good time anyway, so he also comes to have a luxury.

Of course, the main purpose of his coming to Jianghu Xiaobin today was not to have a big meal, but to inquire about the news.

There are two packages with the best reputation and the most genuine news in the Inhuman world, one is the Yaoxing Society, which has just been established for less than two years.

However, Qu Tong, the leader of the Yaoxing Society, has been secretly collecting the heirs of the Eight Wonder Techniques, and he has controlled a large number of good players who are not afraid of death, and now is not the time to provoke her.

As for the other package, it is a small inn with a history of 100 years.

Unlike Yaoxing Society, which has power at home and abroad, Jianghu Xiaozhan focuses on domestic business, has sub-stacks in many regions of the country, and its intelligence gathering capabilities are second to none in China.

In addition, Mu You, the shopkeeper of the Jianghu inn, is also one of the ten men who dominate the Inhuman world, and he is upright and righteous, not only is the old master forgetful friend, but even the mad dog Lu Ci also praises his good character.

Dealing with such an open person is definitely more comfortable than dealing with someone like Qu Tong who doesn't know the depths.

In just ten minutes, Zhang Chuyi showed off the food on the table like a cloud, and barely ate eight points full.

That's it, have a good breakfast, eat a full lunch, and save your stomach for another meal at noon.

"Little Er, check out!" Zhang Chuyi pulled a tissue to wipe the oil on the side of his mouth, and shouted loudly.

"The guest officer has a good amount of food." The shopkeeper ran over with a smile and handed the bill to Zhang Chuyi: "Chenghui is four hundred and sixty-three yuan." ”

Zhang Chuyi didn't rush to pay the money, hugged his arms and said, "Call your shopkeeper here, and say that there is a big business coming to the door." ”

"Big business?" The shopkeeper frowned, "Guest officer, you don't plan to eat white food, right?" ”

"Hehe, I really don't plan to eat white food today." Zhang Chuyi grinned, "Just ask your shopkeeper to come over, what I gave you must be worth more than four hundred yuan." ”

The shopkeeper shook his head: "My shopkeeper is busy, but it's not just anyone who wants to see it." ”

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be able to enter the oil and salt, Zhang Chuyi laughed softly: "The wind and rain on the river are coming, and the city must be filled in a moment." ”

Hearing this poem, the shopkeeper's face suddenly changed, and he asked in a low voice: "People in the circle?" ”

Zhang Chuyi nodded.

"Wait a minute." The shopkeeper threw down his words and turned his head and went upstairs.

Two minutes later, the shopkeeper went downstairs again, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "Guest officer, my shopkeeper invites you to chat in the private room upstairs." ”

Zhang Chuyi must be in his heart, and followed the shopkeeper upstairs.

The upstairs decoration and the first floor are in the same style, antique, with a unique charm, and you can faintly smell a good smell of incense.

In the room on the left hand side at the end of the corridor, Zhang Chuyi saw the shopkeeper of the sub-stack.

The shopkeeper was wearing a gray gown, a thick beard, and a big pipe in his mouth.

"Shopkeeper, you talk carefully, I'll go down first." The shopkeeper sent the person to the place, and after saying hello, he gently closed the door.