The little girl raised her head in astonishment, only to see a tall and majestic figure standing in front of her, looking at her condescendingly.

The sudden stranger was wearing a black cape, with a light on his back, and he couldn't see the face clearly.

The little girl shrank into the corner of the wall in fear, like a frightened puppy.

The black shadow suddenly squatted down, lifted the cloak on his head with both hands, showed a warm smile, and reached out to rub the little girl's head: "Are you still hungry?"

Seeing Junci's sunny smile, the little girl subconsciously relaxed her vigilance and nodded a little ignorantly.

Junci stood up, stretched out his right hand, and silently looked at the little girl curled up.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out her immature little hand, tightly held Junci's calm and powerful palm, and the two people, one big and one small, held hands like this and disappeared into the sea of people.

The two walked hundreds of meters forward unconsciously, but found that the hotels on the entire Tianhuo Avenue were all full.

In desperation, Junci could only lead the little girl and walk towards the only restaurant he was familiar with.

As soon as he walked to the gate of Yipinxian, the sharp-eyed shopkeeper had already found Junci standing at the door, and hurriedly trotted out from behind the counter, nodded and said, "Mr. Jun, are you here to eat?"

Jun Ci saw that the hall on the first floor was already full, so he could only ask tentatively, "Is there still a place?"

The shopkeeper saw that he was right, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Of course there is a place, Mr. Jun, please come with me." ”

Jun Ci nodded, took the little girl's hand, and followed the shopkeeper into Yipinxian.

When passing by the first and second floors, many monks who were dining saw Jun Ci and stood up with a little gratitude and bowed in greetings: "Mr. Jun!"

Junci also smiled and nodded in return.

The little girl looked at Junci's gaze, and the initial vigilance slowly turned into admiration. She didn't know who the young big brother was, but she knew that the people who could eat in Phoenix were some amazing big people.

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, Junci came to the private room where he had dinner with Sun Shaotang again.

The shopkeeper diligently made a cup of Biluochun for Junci, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat?" ”

Junci glanced at the little girl with a dirty face, turned her head and said to the shopkeeper and Yan Yuese: "Let's have a white porridge first, and then a few delicate side dishes, don't be too greasy." ”

"Would you like anything else? We have a wide variety of dishes and desserts here. The shopkeeper muttered a little in his heart, could it be that the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang that had been carefully prepared before were not in line with Mr. Jun's appetite?

Jun Ci saw what the shopkeeper was thinking, pointed to the little girl sitting next to him, and explained with a smile: "The child hasn't eaten for two days, so he can't eat too greasy. ”

The shopkeeper glanced at the little girl with her head down, and found that Junci seemed to take good care of her, so he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and hurriedly recommended it diligently: "Our Qiankun here is called Huaya fragrant and delicious, not greasy at all." ”

Jun Ci looked at the little girl's expectant eyes, nodded with a wry smile and said, "Then let's have one, by the way, please ask someone to send a basin of clear water." ”

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll call someone to prepare it right away. The shopkeeper finally sold a decent signature dish and retired satisfied.

This is not to blame the shopkeeper for making a big fuss, but the current Junci is no longer the same as before. Now he is not only a cultivator genius who has completed the heavenly killing, but also a life-saving benefactor for most of Phoenix City, and his limelight can be said to be unparalleled for a while, and his status is directly catching up with the Big Three.

"What's your name?" Jun Ci asked with a pleasant face as he saw the shopkeeper close the door.

"Su Muyun. "The little girl sounds like a gnat.

"What about your father?" Jun Ci saw that although the clothes on the little girl's body were a little white, she could still see that the texture of the clothes itself was very elegant, and she couldn't help but be a little curious about Su Muyun's life experience.

Su Muyun seemed to remember something sad, lowered his head with red eyes, and remained silent.

Jun Ci saw that the other party was a little depressed, but he didn't continue to ask questions.

Not long after, two shopkeepers knocked on the door and entered the room with a basin of clean water and steaming soup.

Faced with all kinds of delicacies with color, flavor and flavor, Su Muyun swallowed her saliva, but looked at Junci very sensibly, and it could be seen that her family education was very strict.

Jun Ci Wan'er smiled and said, "Go wash your face first." ”

Su Muyun obediently slid off the high stool, ran to the sink, and washed his face seriously.

When Su Muyun returned to the table, Junci had already pushed the porcelain bowl full of white porridge in front of her, and said with a smile on her face: "Drink some white porridge first, so it won't hurt your stomach." ”

Su Muyun nodded, holding the finely made blue and white porcelain bowl, with a hint of timidity in his crisp voice: "Thank you, big brother." ”

It may be that Junci's easy-going attitude made Su Muyun relax her vigilance and vigilance, and after drinking a few sips of white porridge, the little girl gradually opened her heart.

From Su Muyun's somewhat vague description, Junci roughly understood what was going on. That is, Su Muyun's mother came from a famous family in the cultivation realm, but she fell in love with a mysterious man, and the two not only made a private agreement for life, but also secretly married each other. It wasn't long before the mysterious man left and was never heard from again. And Su Muyun's mother was expelled from the house because of her belly getting bigger day by day.

When Su Muyun was three years old, her frail mother died of depression, leaving her alone and helpless, so she could only go out to beg and survived with the help of some well-wishers.

Junci rubbed Su Muyun's lowered little head, and was about to say something to comfort her, but her expression suddenly moved, and she could only hurriedly tell her to order whatever she wanted, and then disappeared into the room with a fresh breeze.

The brightly lit Spring Festival Building is the most famous Fengyue place in Phoenix, and every night in the night, it will become crowded with people. In addition to all kinds of talented Qinglou women here, there are naturally also romantic high-rollers who spend a lot of money.

Junci, who was wearing a black cloak, had just stepped into the gate of Chunfeng Tower, and was immediately surrounded by a group of warblers and warblers, who were selling themselves in a whisper.

"Childe is so good-looking, is it the first time to come to the Spring Festival Building?" asked a young girl in Tsing Yi who exuded a lively atmosphere pretending to be innocent.

Jun Ci raised his head and scanned the entire Spring Festival Building, noncommittal.

"With such a beautiful day, is the son willing to spend the Spring Festival with the slave family's hibiscus tent?" Another woman in red with a hot figure saw her companion eating deflated, giggled and stepped forward, squeezing Junci's arm with her full twin peaks, her eyes like silk.

Jun Ci frowned, although the women in Tsing Yi and the women in red looked very good, but the true elements in their bodies were mixed, and at first glance, they were good at picking yin and supplementing yang. For such people, he has always stayed away.

The old bustard, who was standing on the side, inadvertently glanced over here, and found that Jun Ci was extraordinary, so he hurriedly pushed everyone away, squeezed in, and shook the silk scarf in his hand with a smile: "I don't know what kind of girl the son likes, we have everything in the Spring Festival." Only what you can't think of, nothing you can't find. ”

Jun Ci had been sensing the location of the golden-winged silver beetle hidden in the scabbard of the Falling Star, and when he heard the bustard say this, he pointed to the pink wing on the highest floor of the circular cloister and asked, "Who is the girl who lives there?"

The old bustard looked in the direction of Junci's finger, and said with a slight surprise: "Childe is really a good eye, there is an Oiran red sleeve of our Spring Festival Building, and it is generally not easy to meet guests." ”

Jun Ci took out a Xuanjing from his arms and handed it to the old bustard, and said with a smile: "If you want to have a spring breeze with the red-sleeved girl, how many spirit stones do you need?"

The old bustard looked at Xuanjing, who Jun Ci rewarded at will, and knew that he had met the great God of Wealth, so he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he hurriedly bowed down and replied: "The value of the red-sleeved girl is the highest in the Spring Festival Building, and the hospitality on weekdays is 100,000 spirit stones for a night, but in the past two days, she has been wrapped up by a son, and she can't see guests yet." ”

"That means I only have two days before I can kiss Fang Ze?" Jun Ci looked at the bustard with blazing eyes, and his body exuded a coercion that made the air become a little solidified.

The old bustard was so frightened by Junci's aggressive momentum that his face turned pale, and a layer of fine cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his head, and he replied with a trembling voice: "I hope the son will forgive me." ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Jun Ci's mouth: "Since that's the case, then I'll come back in two days to see the style of the red-sleeved girl!"

When the words landed, seeing Jun Ci walking away without looking back, the old bustard and the group of wandering warblers couldn't help but look at each other.