"I'm just telling the truth!" Mo Ling replied with a smile: "I just don't know the name of the young lady yet!"

"You can call me Hongyi!" The woman smiled: "For the sake of you being so sensible, I will help you speak in front of my little palace master!"

After Hongyi finished speaking, he took out a talisman from his body and handed it to Mo Ling: "This is the 'Flying Flower Order' that the master of my family's little palace asked me to transfer to you, if you encounter any difficulties, you can just hold this talisman and issue a secret order." ”

Although Mo Ling didn't know who this talisman would attract, although it was not clear who the little palace master of the Snow Moon Palace was, how could the duck in his hand let him fly, Mo Ling quickly and unceremoniously took it in his hand.

"Okay, the little palace master's explanation is done, I'm leaving!"

As soon as the words fell, the red clothes disappeared in front of Mo Ling out of thin air.

After the red clothes left, Mo Ling secretly laughed and said: "Oh, I'll go, beautiful women really don't have good brains, and they don't know who I am, so they gave me things......!"

Mo Ling had just put away the 'Flying Flower Order' when suddenly a whirlwind blew, and a leaf hit Mo Ling's mouth impartially.

"Okay, you stinky boy, don't think I don't know who you are, you duplicitous guy, you dare to scold me behind your back, see how I tell the little palace master!"

"Ah...... , Miss Red, you misunderstood, I'm praising you!" Mo Ling hurriedly explained, putting away the Flying Flower Order in his hand as he spoke.

"Hmph!" suddenly a cold snort sounded, and then disappeared in an instant.

Mo Ling stood in place, and after repeatedly trying to make sure that the red clothes were gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After such a delay, the sky was already white at this time.

Mo Lingyou walked for a quarter of an hour, and on the road you could see the villagers who had risen early.

As soon as the sky was bright, the face was relieved of unnecessary trouble, and Mo Ling's speed slowed down.

Mo Ling had just arrived in a town when suddenly a smell of aroma rushed in.

Mo Ling turned his head, and saw a bun shop next to him that was very lively, and there was a plaque with the three big characters of 'thyme' hanging on the door.

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Mo Ling looked at the bun shop and not only admired.

It's okay if you don't find it, once you see this kind of scene, Mo Ling's only son 'cooing'.

Coupled with the extremely warm greetings of the guys outside the store, as well as the white-skinned buns, one by one Mo Ling's eyes dangled, Mo Ling actually felt a little hungry and couldn't walk.

Mo Ling touched his only son, shook his head helplessly with a smile, and walked in quickly.

As soon as I entered the inside, I found that it was overcrowded for a while, and I saw that there were more than a dozen wooden tables inside, and almost every table was crowded with people. Each hand holds the handle and stuffs the bun into his mouth hard.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling's mouth kept swallowing saliva, because there were too many people here, no buddy took the initiative to catch up.

Mo Ling looked around, only to see that a table in the center of the shop was empty.

At this time, the shopkeeper and the guys of the store were very busy, so Mo Ling sat down with a plate of buns by himself.

As soon as Mo Ling sat down, he found that many diners around him couldn't stop looking at Mo Ling, and they were talking about something in their mouths while eating.

Seeing the eyes of the people around him, Mo Ling suddenly had some doubts in his heart, why there were so many diners in the store, and the other seats were slowly crowded, but the main seat was empty, was there something special.

As soon as I thought of this, there was suddenly another person, who was dressed like the people around him, dressed in simple and old green clothes, but there was no trace of the peasant's unique local flavor on his body, but what was impressive was that there was an obvious scar on the corner of this person's mouth.

The man stepped over to Mo Ling's side in a few steps with a plate of beef, a pot of wine, and a plate of steamed buns, and sat down with a butt. It's like not seeing the Ink Spirit.

Mo Ling smiled lightly, naturally ignoring it. It's just that at this time, more eyes are looking here, and their eyes are full of incredulity, although their behavior is a little subtle, but Mo Ling can still catch it.

Just before Mo Ling could figure it out, suddenly the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the door.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the noisy voices of the diners in the shop stopped abruptly, and every look looked like Mo Ling was peeking over.

This is the guy in the shop, who immediately put down his work and went out.

Within a moment, I saw two strong men wearing long boots and holding long whips walking in with the humility and smile of the shopkeeper.

As soon as these two people entered the store, their eyes changed to Mo Ling's side.

At this moment, Mo Ling immediately understood that this table seemed to be prepared for these two people, and these two people seemed to have some power in this town, so the people around them did not dare to offend.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Ling occupied their place, so the people around them looked at them with the same eyes.

As soon as he saw Mo Ling and the man with the scar sitting across from him, the shopkeeper's smile immediately froze on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, the shopkeeper immediately ran quickly towards Mo Ling's side.

"I said two ancestors, how can you sit here!" The shopkeeper looked at Mo Ling and the scar man and said urgently: "This position has been reserved by the two masters of the Cha family all year round, you ...... Don't you want me to be hard to do?"

The shopkeeper was in a hurry, and at this moment, his face was almost wrung out of water.

Mo Ling immediately stood up, arched his hand and said apologetically: "Shopkeeper, I'm really sorry, I'm here for the first time, I don't know the rules, and I ask the shopkeeper and the two masters of the Cha family to explain!"

After speaking, he also gave a salute to the shopkeeper.

Mo Ling stood up, but the man with the scar opposite him still sat on the bench, pouring himself a drink. Almost deaf to the things around him.

The shopkeeper was about to say something, when suddenly the two strong men walked over quickly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the diners next to him immediately stood up and dodged to the side, staring straight at what was happening or about to happen in front of them.

The two strong men raised their eyebrows and said angrily, with anger on their faces. With a wave of his hand, the strength of his hands was extremely strong, and the tables on both sides immediately shattered and fell to the ground. When the two of them approached Mo Ling, there was already a mess behind him.

The shopkeeper wanted to say something, but one of the strong men picked it up with his clothes, and then pushed it aside.

Then he came to the table, looked straight at Mo Ling and Scar Man, and slowly sat down.

"I'm sorry, I'm just passing through here, and I don't know the rules of this place, please forgive me!" Mo Ling saw that the two individuals were not good and didn't want to cause trouble, so he immediately stood up and said with a respectful smile.