After Fan Yin's side got out of the dream, Meng Juntong also dispersed the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern in his palm.

I don't know when Bai Yu was already squatting beside him, Meng Juntong turned his eyes to look at Bai Yu and asked, "Xiao Yu, what are you doing?"

Bai Yu pointed to the palm of Meng Juntong's hand that had condensed the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern just now, and asked curiously, "Master, what is this? ”

Meng Juntong was slightly surprised, the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern was made of the convergence of dream magic spiritual power, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly with the naked eye, even if it was a little martial arts master, his ears and eyes had surpassed that of mortals, and when he came to see Meng Juntong perform his dream technique, the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern in his palm was just a hazy light mist.

But after thinking about it, the current Bai Yu is no longer a mortal.

Not to mention anything else, the golden branches and jade leaves in this body are already something that cultivators dream of, the Jindan Yuanying and the Great and Small Dao Venerables of the two realms.

Meng Juntong stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Bai Yu's head, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "Xiao Yu, in the Dragon Ruins, have you learned any special skills?"

"Special skills?" Bai Yu looked very dazed.

Longxu is the last generation of dreamers in the world, just like Shaohua has dream-weavers, Longxu will definitely have dream-weavers in the future.

It's just that the inheritance between these two veins is probably still a little different, and there is no such thing as a Ming Soul Ancient Lantern in the records of Dragon Ruins.

And they believe in the Crystal Feather Dragon King, and Shaohua Dream City believes in the God of Big Dreams.

Therefore, Meng Juntong really wanted to see if Bai Yu, who had obtained the inheritance of the Dragon Ruins, had also obtained the dream ability of the Crystal Feather Dragon God.

Bai Yu thought about it hard, and finally shook his head.

She was aware that Long Zhu had injected something into her body, but she really couldn't tell what it was.

"Miss Meng, Xiao Yu, it's time to eat. Xiang Ming's voice came from outside the door.

It was already night at this time, and Meng Juntong's weaving dream just now lasted for nearly two hours, and at this moment, the previous fast catcher Cheng Yu had also come to the Yuelai Inn where they were staying.

Meng Juntong left the room with Bai Yu and walked to the main entrance of the inn, where he saw Xiang Ming and Cheng Yu chatting enthusiastically.

It seems that the tempers of these two people are really right, except for Xue Ding, Meng Juntong has never seen anyone Xiang Ming can talk to like this.

The feeling when he was with Xue Ding was a little different, after all, Xue Ding was very silent, and he rarely picked up Xiang Ming's words sentence by sentence.

Seeing Meng Juntong and Bai Yu coming down, the two stopped talking and stepped forward.

"Aren't we going to eat in the inn?" Meng Juntong asked.

Cheng Yu laughed: "There are friends from afar, where can they be so lazy." Even if you settle down in a place like an inn, if you want to eat, you still have to go to a serious restaurant. ”

For Cheng Yu's straightforward hospitality, Meng Juntong also has a good impression.

The restaurant that Cheng Yu booked was not far away, and the four of them had already arrived after walking for a while.

Cheng Yu is obviously a frequent visitor here, and as soon as he walked to the door, the shopkeeper of the restaurant had already greeted him.

"Cheng Zhu is coming. The shopkeeper eagerly stepped forward to say hello, "These are all friends of Cheng Zhukuai, hurry, hurry up, please come inside, the private room has been arranged for you." ”

Don't look at the location of this restaurant, but the business is unusually prosperous.

Xingye Town is not a big town, but at night, this restaurant is almost full.

The shopkeeper can also be said to be the best location for the whole restaurant, in the window position on the second floor, usually this private room is specially reserved for the town's distinguished guests, such as the official of the government with grade, or some big families in the town, have eaten here.

"Brother Cheng, it seems that you have some prestige here. Xiang Ming's words sounded like a sycophant, but he said it very sincerely, so that people didn't feel that he was complimenting the other party.

Cheng Yu waved his hand: "A small territory, a small catcher who does not enter the stream, what can be the prestige of not being prestigious." ”

"Brother Cheng, you are a little modest, you have fought against the Hundred Tu Gang before, looking at Brother Cheng's weather, it is obviously not the first time to do this kind of thing, dare to wrestle with some local snakes, this courage is really admirable. ”

Cheng Yu sneered when he heard this: "The head snake? Just because he is a little Baitu Gang, he dares to call himself the head snake of the land?" Haha, Brother Xiang, you really think too highly of them, just a group of rabble." ”

"Oh?" Xiang Ming's habit of being a secret agent for many years has come again, but whenever he hears any information that can be dug deeper, he will subconsciously continue to guide: "Could it be that there is a greater force in this Xingye Town than this Baitu Gang?"

Cheng Yu is a person who doesn't know much about bending, so he said very casually: "As far as Fan Yin is concerned, he has some ability, and he has given the Baitu Gang, which was tepid in previous generations, to Zhen Xing's current appearance, but the pickling behind this is really not enough for outsiders." ”

At this time, the restaurant has begun to serve dishes one after another, and the shopkeeper also personally brought the 20-year-old daughter's red aged wine treasured in the cellar.

Cheng Yu got up to thank the shopkeeper, took the jar of old wine, patted the jar at Xiang Ming and said, "I have asked the government for tomorrow morning's morning vacation, and I want to have a good drink with Brother Xiang tonight no matter what." ”

Xiang Ming was not a reserved person, and agreed with a smile.

Cheng Yu poured wine for the two, looked at Meng Juntong again, and asked if she could drink some.

Meng Juntong smiled and rejected Cheng Yu's kindness, and Bai Yu poured fresh jam made by the restaurant into their cups.

Meng Juntong was also very curious about Fan Yin's background, after all, he had just designed that guy not long ago, and now he still has lingering palpitations because of nightmares, and he doesn't know.

"Brother Cheng, can you tell us about the Fan family, we are newcomers, and we have offended such a big local force, so it is better to take precautions if we know more. Meng Juntong asked on the side.

Cheng Yu smiled and comforted Meng Juntong to reassure her, he assured that Fan Yin would never dare to touch them in Xingye Town.

However, there is nothing he can't say about the Fan family.

"In fact, those pickled things, even those things with a little imagination are also known. If you want to gain a foothold on your heels, in addition to your own skills, it is nothing more than hugging a thick thigh. How can you hold this thigh firmly, the means in it are just some dirty things of male thieves and prostitutes. ”

"I said earlier that the Fan family has a deep relationship with the local Taishou, but is this true?"

If the Baitu Gang is not a big man in the local area, then the Taishou can be regarded as a complete feudal official.