When Jing Ming walked back to Fengtian City from the mountains, the sun had completely set.

In the summer weather, every night, there are more pedestrians on the streets, either three or five friends meet to eat together, or take advantage of the cool night after a full meal.

The shouting, talking and laughing, it was a lively scene.

Jing Ming passed by a restaurant and walked in without warning.

Lao Zhangtou went out on an important matter, and he said that he was on a business trip, and as for Miss Su, in Lao Zhang's words, she came to a distant cousin and went to play with her.

I don't know if this is credible, but the young man is sure that he will have nothing to eat when he goes home at this time.

Could it be that now the teenager walks into the restaurant so inexplicably because he has no food to eat when he goes home, so he goes down to the restaurant to have a good meal?

This restaurant is also quite strange, all the tables are full of diners, and even a table is inserted at the bottom of the stairs to sit on the guests, but only the window seat in the middle is empty.

Jing Ming entered the restaurant, and without waiting for the shopkeeper to come forward to greet him, he walked over by himself and sat down by the window inexplicably.

No need for teenagers to order food.

The store seemed to know what the teenager was going to eat, so he inexplicably brought up all kinds of dishes, which were simple and mainly seasonal vegetables.

"Please slow down.. ," the shopkeeper said and left on his own.

Jing Ming didn't move his chopsticks, he sat on the chair with his hands on his chest and looked calm, as if he was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, a young man stepped forward and sat down at the opposite seat of the young man, this person often had a smile on his face, and his expression was very kind, like a big brother next door, just the action of sitting down made people feel infinitely good.

Senior Brother Jijima, Huang Shenjun.

He nodded and greeted Jing Ming and said, "Hello." ”

There is no inexplicable entry into the restaurant, let alone inexplicable sitting by the window, and the store will not inexplicably deliver dishes, all of which are arranged by this senior brother.

Jing Ming's actions should be described as a ghost, nodding and agreeing to smile like a senior brother, the young man who has always been grinning is a little restrained at the moment, and his words are also much more polite, and he said, "Hello!"

Huang Shenjun smiled: "You must be hungry, don't be restrained, let's eat something first." ”

Jing Ming was about to pick up the crystal shrimp on the plate with chopsticks, but at this moment, his hand stopped without warning, and there were painful twisted marks on his face, and he suddenly said, "Xiao Er, come to a pot of wine." ”

A restaurant is a down-to-earth place.

From Jing Ming walked in, and when he sat down in front of the window, the young man didn't hear the slightest shout of diners drinking and punching, and the table by the window seemed to be a clean square circle.

With Jing Ming's roar, the clean place was broken.

The shopkeeper who was serving the food was clever, he didn't know when the guest in front of the window came, and he didn't know when the food was served to him, he felt that there was something wrong with his brain, and he listened to his own guests in his store, and he didn't dare to suspect that there was a fake, so he immediately agreed: "The guest officer will come soon," he took a pot of wine from the counter, served it and put it in the young man's hand, and couldn't help but be curious in his heart after delivering it, and asked: "When did the guest officer come?"

At this time, Huang Shenjun glanced at him.

This person was intoxicated, polite and not like a person, and said, "Excuse me, please use it slowly." ”

Huang Shenjun glanced at the wine jug in Jing Ming's hand, and dissuaded: "Wine is a strong thing, it can make people break their intestines, damage their qi, and it is not easy for the body to drink more," At this time, as if playing a trick, he turned over and took out a delicate jade pot in his hand, took a cup from the table, and poured a glass for the young man.

The liquid flowing out of the pot is amber, and there is a natural agarwood, even the smell of the head is clean, and the internal force in the body is surging with a kind of rejuvenation.

Huang Shenjun said: "This liquid is called Baihua Dew, my generation of martial arts cultivators drink it all year round has the effect of refining the body and condensing qi, you taste a cup, if you like it, I will send you some later." ”

Potpourri from the collection to the production is the pole island brother personally completed, and it consumes the mind, a simple drink can refine the mind, promote martial arts, is a famous martial arts treasure medicine, the mountain monks are proud to taste the potpourri.

What an honor it is to have Huang Shenjun pour a cup in person.

Not only can some drink but also be able to take it away, what an honor.

At this moment, the space is cut off again, and people from the outside world can't hear their conversations.

Jing Ming made a move that surprised many monks, he did not take the cup full of precious potpourri handed over by Huang Shenjun, but took one from the table himself, poured a cup of spicy white wine, and drank it all, his face turned red from the spicy taste.

The young man has never drunk alcohol, and he is not afraid of others saying that he is pretending, a serious fake pride, and said: "I can't drink such a precious thing, so I like to drink.

Huang Shenjun seemed to be a good-tempered person, and he didn't get angry because of this, and said inexplicably: "You will win." ”

Jing Ming nodded undeniably.

Huang Shenjun continued: "But it must not be easy to win. ”

Jing Ming was about to pour a glass of wine, stopped to look at the master who was like a spring breeze on the other side, and said, "Is it because he has been practicing with you during this time?"

Huang Shenjun nodded.

Jing Ming still poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and suddenly felt that this wine was not as spicy as just now, and there was still a little meaning between his mouth and nose.

Huang Shenjun continued: "Song Hanchuan obtained the Ice Shadow Sword, opened the inheritance within the sword, and obtained one-third of the true inheritance of the elders of our sect. ”

Jing Ming said: "In that case, why do you think I will win." ”

The gorgeous boy in front of him nodded himself and said, "Because I'm sitting here, I can help you." ”

Jing Ming said: "Why?"

The monks on the mountain all know that Jing Chen and the first auxiliary Yu Jingyang united front, at this moment Yu Jingyang was under house arrest in the Ramadan Tower, there was a pillar missing from the court, and the formation of suppressing Jing Chen had been formed, and there were only two roads in front of Jing Chen, one was gradually eaten away by the ministers, and the other was forced to rebel, and was defeated and strangled by the monks on the mountain and the Zhongyan armed forces.

The Jing family is almost a certain death, and the Song family will definitely play a pivotal role in the Yan Dynasty in the coming days, Jing Ming can't think of any reason for this senior brother with a terrifying background to help him, so as to offend the Song family.

Huang Shenjun's reason is very legitimate, and he said: "Because your talent is stronger than his, you have more hope of winning in this Youth Pride Competition, and I am more optimistic about the strong." ”

"Really?" the boy asked.

Undoubtedly, such a simple reason made the teenager suspicious.

Huang Shenjun nodded and affirmed: "Seriously!"

Jing Ming got up from his chair and said, "I'm full, I don't believe your words." ”

After saying that, go downstairs directly.

Dare not give face to the senior brother of Jidao Jing Ming is the only one, Huang Shenjun sat in front of the window, his eyes looked down, and then Jing Ming just walked to the door, looked up, and the eyes of the two converged.

Huang Shenjun's face was still the same as just now, his words did change, and he said, "You will lose." ”

Jing Ming's smile looked a little more rampant than just now, and said, "You will lose." ”

This time, I really left without looking back.

This restaurant has a very good reputation in Fengtian City, and a large number of diners come to eat every meal, not only full but also have to make reservations and queue up.

The shopkeeper generally does not come to the store very much, today is a rare visit to the store to inspect, when I went upstairs I found that the position by the window was empty, only a pot of wine was placed on the table, my face immediately changed, called the shop Xiaoer, yelled: "Why the empty seat does not let the guests sit, is someone booked?"

The shopkeeper looked confused, he wanted to say that there was someone just now, but he couldn't remember who the two were sitting here just now, and he couldn't say why he came for a long time, so he could only suffer the burial of the big shopkeeper in vain.

As Jing Ming expected, the reputation of the general in the city dropped rapidly.

From the praise in the streets and alleys in the past, the streets and alleys are talking about the merits and demerits of the general, and the topic of discussion is nothing more than the fact that 120,000 people died in the attack on Liang State, is it really worth it? It is also mixed with the inexplicable relationship between Jing Chen and the eldest princess of Liang State.

Do they really have a leg?

Is Jing Ming their illegitimate child?

This discussion made Jing Ming cry and laugh, the eldest princess Liu Mingfei is only in her early thirties at the moment, if Jing Ming is his son, wouldn't it mean that he will have a child in his teens.

If you have no brains like this, there are many people who believe in it.

At this time, the boy heard an interesting one.

It's not Jing Chen, it's his son Jing Ming.

I don't know who dug up the matter of Jing Ming visiting Baoyan Tower naked, what kind of place is Baoyan Tower, the number one brothel in Fengtian City, going to this kind of place, can it still be a good thing to rob the rich and help the poor, and the news of the only son of the general in the time has spread far and wide.

It's not hard to find this deed.

Who told Jing Mingguang to fall in the back alley of Baoyan Building that day, when the news was transmitted to the second person, the style of painting changed, and the general's son went to the Qinglou for nothing and didn't give money, and was thrown out by the hard-hearted shopkeeper.

Jing Ming's face was strange, not because of the damage to his reputation, but because he remembered that he had spent tens of thousands of taels of silver that day, and he felt that he was losing money without even touching the skin of the girl's hand.

In the restaurant, he was patronizing and playing with Huang Shenjun, where is it to eat, and when he returned home, he was about to pick some chili peppers and scrambled eggs to treat himself, but he didn't want to be full of people outside the house.

At this time, a secret weapon flew in.

Jing Ming's skill, jumping away on tiptoe, avoiding the hidden weapon, the strong wind sounded again before the body hit the ground, the body swirled and opened the distance, and before he could adjust his posture, his body dodged sideways, and more and more hidden weapons flew into the yard, and the young man dodged faster and faster, and finally hid under the eaves to avoid it completely.

If you look closely, rotten eggs and rotten cabbage are all over the ground.

It was also the secret weapon that attacked Jing Ming.

Jing Ming yelled: "Do you guys have the public morality to throw garbage in other people's yards, aren't you afraid of being thundered by the sky?"

It's okay not to roar, but a roar is to inform him that the general's son is in the house, and he only hears the shouting outside the house, which is all for the Jing family to return their lives.