This building has three floors. The first and second floors are places to entertain guests, drink and eat.

Fengshu walked into the Forget Worry Building and followed Lingxiuzi into a private room.

This private room is about 10 square meters in size and has a round table and eight stools. The first floor is made up of more than 30 cubicles.

"Little Er, Little Er!" Ling Xiuzi asked loudly as he sat on the bench and played with a wine gourd in his hand.

Xiao Er had to come if he didn't come, so he had to bear it. "Master, you're here. I'm sorry you're running out of food today?"

"Hey, I'm weird, I just sat down and didn't order food, and as soon as you came up, you said it was sold out, what do you mean? Are you driving me away?"

"Master, please leave, we really can't do your business?" Xiao Er stood in front of them and rubbed his hands anxiously, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Oh, joke! Don't fool me, why I could drink and eat yesterday, but not today!"

"This ....." Xiao Er wiped his forehead and said with difficulty: "You... Don't you know what you did last night?"

Yesterday, the spiritual cultivator also came to the Forget Worry Building to eat white food, he ate and drank from the afternoon to the evening, and ate until the end of the evening. But after closing, he still didn't have enough fun, and wanted someone to give him a gourd Du Kang to take away.

Suning has been serving guests for a day, and there is no ease when it comes to getting off work.

So Suning was heartbroken and resolutely refused his request. Seeing that Jiu'er was in front of him, Lingxiuzi wanted to take him away no matter what, and knocked him to the ground with a palm.

Suning knew that he was not his opponent, so he had to suffer a dumb loss, and watched helplessly as he carried a large vat of wine away.

"Go, go, go...", the spiritual cultivator got up, and asked tentatively while threatening: "You said that the wine and food are sold out, I will go to the kitchen to see, if there is wine and food, what do you say?"

"Hey, master, don't make trouble, this is our shopkeeper's order, maybe I won't entertain you anymore!" Xiao Er had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Okay, okay! Since I can't eat it, then don't think about opening a shop!" Lingxiuzi's internal strength scurried up, and his voice resounded throughout the hall: "Don't eat it, everyone has put Forget Worries in this wine and food, and within half an hour of eating Forget Worries, you will fall into hallucinations." There is no antidote to this forgetfulness and dispersion, and you will not be able to wake up after eating it for three or five days. I know you won't believe me, but please press the secret compartment under the wine table and it will all fall into place. ”

Soon, there was a commotion in the hall.

"Hey, how can there be a secret room underground!"

"Why are there so many people lying in there?"

"If they don't move, are they all dead?"

"I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm not eating!"

That's the way it is, even though the Forget Worry Building is famous, the way it uses it has long been known. However, during this martial arts competition, the candidates who passed the preliminary examination in various places flocked to Shuiyue City.

Water Moon City has changed from a dead city to a vibrant and prosperous city in an instant, and there are countless candidates coming and going, and there will always be cheap and uninformed martial arts people who will go to the tiger's mouth. This principle is just like telecom fraud, mass screening will always lead to the prey automatically coming to the door.

Now that he was shouted by the spiritual cultivator, the virtual veil was instantly removed, revealing a bloody reality.

Everyone in the hall rushed out.

"Brother Yang, why do you see so many people running out all of a sudden?" Xuanling has been paying attention to the Forget Worry Building, and there was no entry and exit before the Forget Worry Building, why did so many people run out in a swarm all of a sudden.

"I don't know, let's wait!" Yang Zhongcheng still wanted to wait, after all, the kung fu and ability of those two people were much stronger than them.

Xiao Er saw that the diners had slipped away, so he hurriedly went to stop them, but where could they stop them, those people rushed out like crazy. According to the different places in charge of each yokai, the indicators given to each yokai are also very different.

During the martial arts competition, if he could not complete the quota of 3,000 people, then Xu Jinjiang would be punished.

Xu Jinjiang is the shopkeeper of the Forget Worry Building and the housekeeper of Wanbaomen.

Xu Jinjiang stood in front of the window on the third floor, looked at the crowd rushing out, and asked calmly, "Suning, what's going on down there?"

"Back to the manager, it's that drunkard again, who has come to make trouble. Or I'll take someone and drive him away!" Suning listened to the truth and made a suggestion angrily.

The third floor is Xu Jinjiang's resting place, and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

Xu Jinjiang raised his hand, thought for a while, and said interestingly: "No, since the matter has already happened, it is only a matter of casualties, it is better to invite them upstairs, and maybe it will be useful in the future." ”

"yes, I see. Suning got the order, and immediately ran to the first floor and invited the two to the third floor.

Suning took the two of them to the tea hall on the third floor and sat down, and as soon as they sat down, there were footsteps in the inner room, and after a while, a young man slowly walked in front of them.

This man is thin and thin, but he looks like a nobleman.

He wears a jade crown on his head, his eyebrows are like willow leaves, and he has a pair of big eyes. His lips are thin, and he has a free fan in his hand, shaking it gently.

At first glance, I thought it was a weak scholar, but when I heard him, I knew that this person was an old man.

Xu Jinjiang sat down, he put the folding fan on the table, and Shi Li asked, "May I ask the two heroes, the honorable surname?"

"You are the shopkeeper, you are no more than twenty-five years old, can you manage such a large restaurant?" Lingxiu Zi did not answer his question, but instead had doubts about the identity of the person in front of him.

"In the Book of the Lower Wind, this is my friend Lingxiuzi. ”

Xu Jinjiang took a closer look and saw a sluggish aura looming between the graceful and suave eyebrows. The other person was full of white hair and waves, and the sea of qi was churning, and he did not hide his strength at all.

Both of them are very human!

Xu Jinjiang was happy in his heart, but his face was not showing dew, and he asked with a sense of reproach: "Both, do you know how many people have just left, and how many taels of silver is each person worth?"

"What do you mean? If you're trying to get money, I'm sorry I'm penniless. If you want to be rough, then come on, old man, I haven't stretched my muscles and bones for a long time anyway, so I'm just going to accompany you to practice. But it started because of me, and it has nothing to do with my friends. ”

Feng Shu saw that his words were fierce, but his expression was gentle, and he had no intention of making a move, it seemed that the other party had other plans. So Feng Shu smiled lightly and asked calmly, "Shopkeeper, what do you have to say?"

"Well, I'm just talking about it, why should you take it seriously. Xu Jinjiang observed their demeanor while ordering: "Suning will arrange people and send a table of good wine and food." ”

After a while, a table of good wine and food was sent to the third floor.

When the spiritual cultivator sees the wine and food, it is like a cat seeing a fish, and other messy things are forgotten outside the clouds. He was impatient to drink and eat his food.