The two men stopped in unison.

A middle-aged man with a fat head and fat brain trotted over, took a few breaths, and said, "Two, the contemptible person has something to ask, can you go to the Lin Hai Shang Pavilion to sit down." ”

Ning Junxi just glanced at the middle-aged man with a sword on the deck who followed behind him, and Ning Junxi had seen several times.

Li Qiubai raised his eyebrows and said, "It turned out to be the Yu family." ”

The middle-aged man with some fat head and fat brain wiped the sweat on his forehead, "We businessmen are all kind and wealthy, and with the ability of the old-timers, we will not ask for hardship." ”

Li Qiubai said lightly, "If you want to find the young man who was captured, go to Xudu, if he is willing to hand over someone, he will naturally notify you." ”

The middle-aged man with some fat heads wiped the sweat from his forehead again, "What if you don't want to?"

Li Qiubai glanced at him, "You should know very well what the Netherworld is. ”

The middle-aged man said, "Naturally, I know." ”

Li Qiubai nodded and walked around them to leave.

Ning Junxi hurriedly trotted along.

The two quickly blended into the bustling crowd.

Some middle-aged people with fat heads and fat brains retracted their gaze, wiped the sweat on their foreheads for the third time, and said with a wry smile, "There is no disaster in vain." ”

......

Jinzhou City is very lively, after all, there is a well-known Jiujian Villa on the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult not to be lively.

Ning Junxi followed Li Qiubai halfway through Jinzhou City, and finally entered a three-story restaurant called Qingyue Restaurant.

Located in the bustling city, the restaurant business is very hot, the spacious living room on the first floor is crowded with all kinds of people, and the noisy conversation is endless.

"Jiujian Villa has not recruited disciples for three years, and this time I invited talents, I don't know if it's because of this. ”

"It's hard to say, but I heard that the grandchildren of Old Man Song are now close to the age of marriage, maybe they should still find a good match for Old Man Song's grandchildren?"

"Yo, son-in-law of Jiujian Villa, then I have to go and see, I can't be selected. ”

"It's just you, what are you kidding, just you black charcoal, you can't see anyone at night. ”

"You're a dwarf winter melon, and you're not good. ”

Ning Junxi listened to these words, and followed Li Qiubai past the second floor to the third floor.

Swept at random, the third floor was full of old people, none of them were young, and they didn't speak, they all looked up at the two people who went upstairs.

Someone stared at Ning Junxi, revealing an extremely surprised look.

Ning Jun couldn't help but touch his nose, a little embarrassed.

Li Qiubai is used to it

As usual, he found a place to sit down and explained in a low voice, "This is a moat tower. ”

Ning Junxi's face stiffened suddenly.

The Trench Tower is a kind of restaurant where cultivators and ordinary people are entertained, although the name is exaggerated, but it is also worthy of the name of a one-day trench.

The first floor, ushered in, the customer first, and there is no scruples, called the Zhongsheng Building.

On the second floor, cultivators compete with each other or make friends and talk freely, which is called Yiqilou.

The third floor, for the people who do it will involve the majority, or the old man who will fall apart when he shoots, and there is a special magic circle on the specific floor, which is afraid that the old-timers will be unhappy to demolish the building. On this floor, the people on it generally do not know how to do it, the most prosaic, but also the most difficult, so it is called the outer heaven.

Ning Junxi didn't expect that he would run to the outside of the world so quickly, if he didn't like the seniors and made trouble, then it would be a lot of fun.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Ning Jun asked with a dark face.

Li Qiubai glanced at him, "You didn't ask." ”

Ning Junxi was a little depressed, he didn't think about it so much, so he quickly took a sip of tea to suppress the shock.

Li Qiubai didn't care about Ning Jun's pity anymore, and asked the guy for food, so he became a statue on the spot.

Ning Junxi could only bow his head and drink tea, as light as possible, but he was panicking in his heart, which old-timer suddenly laughed, and said, little doll, our two have made a move.

Fortunately, the old-timers on the third floor were just curious about Ning Junxi, but they didn't mean to provoke, and they were still safe until the meal was served.

Ning Jun thought about it, since you didn't make trouble before, you can't make trouble when people are eating, otherwise it will be too hateful, shake the chopstick barrel and take out four chopsticks from it, hand Li Qiubai two, and eat a chopstick enoki mushroom.

As a result, after two chews, he looked strange and spit the enoki mushroom on the table.

What he spit out was enoki mushrooms, which were clearly a mouthful of ice slag.

An old man with long eyebrows suddenly clapped his hands and laughed.

Several other old men stared at Ning Junxi with interest.

Ning Jun moved the corners of his mouth, and finally swallowed the curse words on his lips, put aside his chopsticks angrily, and stopped eating.

Li Qiubai glanced at Ning Junxi, didn't care, continued to eat his own, and just said lightly, "Eat more, you shouldn't have to eat by tomorrow night." ”

Ning Jun was stunned and looked at Li Qiubai in amazement.

Li Qiubai was eating by himself, and he didn't even bother to give Ning Jun a look.

The furball babbled.

The mob chirped twice.

Ning Jun

I was depressed and gave the hairball and the little monster two chopsticks and meat, and then quickly grabbed a chopstick of sour and hot potato shreds and put them in my mouth.

Immediately afterward, he spat out the shredded potatoes and stuck out his tongue.

Why does it turn into chili?

Another old man laughed.

Ning Junxi pursed his lips, took a chopstick and mixed cucumbers, and instantly replaced them with mushrooms and put them in his mouth.

Then, he got his wish and ate a bite of the dish, but it was just a cucumber.

Ning Junxi sandwiched another chopstick potato for the two little guys, and sighed secretly, his heart was really tired!

Several old men blinked and looked at each other.

Ning Junxi exchanged potatoes for enoki mushrooms again, but this time he was not so lucky, a mouthful of soil.

Several old men burst into laughter.

Ning Jun sighed a few times, rinsed his mouth again, and glanced at a few old-timers with a depressed face, a group of people who were full of food.

He thought about it, dipped some tea, and drew a talisman on the table.

Naturally, it's of little use.

It's just that when Ning Jun moved the chopsticks, the fingers of his other hand lightly tapped on the table.

The talisman lit up as if it had come to life.

Ning Junxi suddenly put down his chopsticks like flying.

There were a few soft pops in the space, and a few streamers appeared, and Ning Junxi hurriedly waved his fingers and flew out with his true qi.

Then, the entire desktop suddenly froze.

Li Qiubai tapped the desktop slightly, and the ice disappeared instantly.

He glared at Ning Junxi, "Eat well." ”

Ning Jun stuffed himself with a mouthful of vegetables, puffed out his cheeks and chewed it, and couldn't open his mouth for a while, so he blinked and looked at Li Qiubai innocently.

Li Qiubai didn't take care of Ning Jun anymore, and took a chopstick and fried shredded pork with green peppers and ate it.

Ning Junxi chewed what was in his mouth, and at the same time gave the two little beasts chopsticks again, and finally swallowed it, drank the saliva, and spit it out.

When did the water turn into wine?

A few bored-looking old men began to laugh again.

Ning Jun pursed his lips, took the lid of the teapot and sniffed inside, there was no smell of wine, and he immediately raised his head and poured water.

As a result, he was slapped on the head.

"Do you drink water like this?" Li Qiubai said with a black face.

Ning Jun smashed his mouth, very depressed.

It's not the old man who dares to embarrass a group of old monsters, he really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks.

It's just that he forgot that there are really not many people in this world who can embarrass the old man.