Xiao Feng didn't show any special emotions about the old monk's emotion, but after a little contemplation, he didn't think much about it.

There are some things, in fact, he has already prepared for the worst, otherwise he would not have had to travel to the major forbidden places in the secular world in the past few years.

Although the current situation is somewhat different from his original intention, fortunately, the countermeasures are also useful.

So he didn't need to dwell on it.

The old monk naturally didn't know Xiao Feng's three-year layout, and originally thought that this young man would change color because his talent was almost exhausted, at least he would ask more questions, after all, Luo Tianyi and he were also childhood sweethearts, even if he was calm and had a young man's temperament, he would never ignore it. But he didn't want the young man to just frown slightly and think for a while, so he didn't pay attention to this stubble, and his face didn't change even a bit.

This is completely inconsistent with the judgment of the old monk.

This surprised the old monk a little.

But in addition to being surprised, he was also a little more jealous of the boy.

Some people are inherently outliers, and their thoughts and thoughts are equally difficult to understand with common sense.

......

Because the teahouse restaurant is occupied by the major forces in the rivers and lakes, compared with the noise and applause in the square, generally speaking, the restaurant and teahouse are inevitably more elegant and quiet.

After all, you have to hold your own identity.

But there are exceptions.

For example, in a teahouse in the southeast, a large group of people are gathering together to make noise, but they are happy and lively.

"Hey, that's right," the old man in the sixtieth armor in a shabby felt apron was surrounded by a crowd of people, pointing in front of the window, "You can't see it, it's the young man in black, don't you see the bright sword, oh, you can't see it, you see the flashing one, it's the sword, the sword stabbed at the shoulder of the fairy in white, the sword momentum is called a swift, and it flashes white light." Oops, almost!" The old man slapped his thigh, a little hated that iron was not steel, and shouted, "This is a fight, how can you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Someone immediately coaxed nearby.

"And then?"

"That's, that's it, don't interrupt. ”

"Old-timers, say it, say it quickly, don't hang your appetite. ”

"What about the fairy in white?"

"Did you get hurt?"

"How did she call back?"

......

"Hehe, don't be noisy, the fairy in white turned his wrist, and the long sword in his hand went to the young man in black, and he just picked up the young man's sword. And the sword of the fairy in white is really not honest, jumping left and right, how good you say it is to draw a sword. The old man raised his arm and waved it again at the high platform, as if the fight on the high platform would go his way.

"Then the Black Dragon King immediately returned to the sword to block, and the two swords struck each other, as fast as thunder, extremely exciting, right?" A young man in blue next to him couldn't bear it and guessed.

"By the way, the young man is as wise as a torch and has a future!" The old man clapped his hands and said heartily, "Hey, yes, that's it, work harder, and strive to remove the fairy's veil." ”

This is a good saying, but the younger generation agrees with both hands. ”

"Seniors, let's look at it in detail, we juniors can rely on you. ”

In front of the table not far from the crowd, two young men in light cyan robes were shouting noisily without an image, looking helpless.

They never imagined that the old man who claimed to be the senior in the building would be like this...... Casual temperament. At first, it was okay, but after a while, I couldn't bear it, no, after a few words, the teahouse became a downtown area.

It's really unusual.

But the ethereal building's face is gone.

I knew that they shouldn't have made their own claims, so they should have interrogated and interrogated more, or they should wait for Bai Yun's envoy to come back and then take care of this old-timer, and apologize and be scolded after the big deal.

It's good now, let's show a joke to a lot of people in the rivers and lakes.

"Hey, stop, stop, look. ”

Someone in the crowd shouted.

The two young men in long shirts subconsciously turned their heads to look.

I saw that on the high platform, Xu Tianwang and Su Xue Ningzheng collided with each other, and a white light loomed between the blades, frozen in place.

The crowd roared again.

"Hey, old-timer, what's going on?"

"yes, why is it like that?"

"Let's explain it again. ”

"I don't even understand. ”

"Yes, yes. It's too fast. ”

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, listen carefully to what the old man said," the sloppy old man was full of spring breeze, and shouted in a long voice, "Didn't you say that the two swords struck each other, the two swords and shadows were intertwined, you attack me and defend, you accept me to fight, and the fight is equal, just a few breaths just now is dozens of moves, but this stalemate is not a thing, the two of them were a little impatient, so they exchanged glances, well, this is okay, this is not going to be a move to determine the outcome now......"

Just as the two young men in long shirts were also attracted by the old man's nonsense, they suddenly felt that someone next to them poked them.

The two hurriedly came back to their senses, and saw an old monk and a young man in white standing in front of them at some point.

"Little boy. The two of them hurriedly stood up in unison and bowed.

Their status in the Ethereal Building can only be regarded as a mid-level, so naturally they will not know Xiao Feng's identity. But when they saw Xiao Feng, it wasn't once or twice, how could they not see the closeness and respect of Xiao Feng by the Ethereal Six Envoys, so they naturally mistook Xiao Feng for the little son of a big man's family, so they didn't dare to slack off on Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng winked at the two of them, and said childishly, "How long has that uncle been here?"

The two didn't know what they meant, but they still said seriously: "It's been nearly an hour." ”

"Oh. Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and nodded, but he didn't feel a little funny in his heart. It's really embarrassing for Uncle Zhang, and it's no wonder he wants to make such a big move.

"Then no one in the private room came out to see?" Xiao Feng said casually.

"Nope. The two shook their heads in unison.

The young man with a scimitar on his waist was bitter and hit the nail on the head, "How dare people, but now they may be sneaking around to see jokes." ”

"It's okay, they don't dare to talk nonsense anyway, and you can't hear it, mediocre people are bothering themselves. Xiao Feng smiled and was relieved.

After saying hello to the two, Xiao Feng sat at a table with the two of them at random, waiting for the old man to finish his nonsense.

It shouldn't take much time.

When the old monk saw Xiao Feng sit down, he also sat next to Xiao Feng.

"Oops, it's gone, it's gone, it's on the road!" At this moment, the old man shouted cheerfully.

This was followed by a gasp.

"What a beautiful little girl," Lao Zhangtou looked back at the teahouse, and shouted again, "Hey, Xiaofeng came to see, it's a real fairy, do you like it?"

Xiao Feng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, stood up, smiled at the old monk, and pointed in the direction of the private room.

The old monk nodded.

Xiao Feng smiled again, turned around and walked in the direction of the private room.

The old monk also turned and left.

Lao Zhangtou saw that Xiao Fengli didn't pay attention to himself, got up and left, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then immediately looked anxious, "Hey, Xiaofeng, what's going on?" I didn't look at the fairy anymore, so I quickly jumped out of the crowd and chased after her.

When everyone saw the old-timers leave, no one stopped them.

I'm busy looking at the beauties.