Chapter 609: Relieve Qi
Zhang Wen sat and didn't move, but picked up the chopsticks and ate again, since someone came, it was not good for him to leave now, of course the peacock understood what Zhang Wen meant, and began to pick up the chopsticks and pick and choose to order twice in the meal.
"This friend! My uncle invited the two of them to come over and have a few drinks, knowing that both of them are young and promising, and they specially want to make friends, and ask the two of them to move!"
This monk's level of speech is not low, and the identity of Zhang Wen and the others is quite high, but everyone understands the implication, it seems that the foundation building monk at this table is about to make a move, and few people are willing to let go in the face of such a stunning fairy.
Seeing the two of them here, everyone knew what the hell they were doing, and the monks at the other tables also made a move and stood up one after another, not wanting to let go of this opportunity.
"We don't know all our lives, why do we want to move over? Since your uncle wants to make friends with us, why don't you come and talk, is the food on your table more expensive?"
Zhang Wen deliberately pretended to be rich and powerful, wanting to see their reactions.
"Hahaha! 616161616161 said it well, said it well! I want to make friends with others, and I have my own stinky shelf, I really don't know what to say!" A foundation monk next to him couldn't look at it, so he took this opportunity to interject.
This person also came to Zhang Wen's side as he spoke, glanced at the two Qi cultivators, and his eyes were very disdainful: "Hmph! Even you people deserve to dine with these two nobles, and you really use yourself as a dish, get away, be careful that the wine glass in my hand spills out and hurts you!" ”
After the two Qi cultivators saw the one in front of them, their expressions were very timid, as if they knew that this person's identity was not simple, and they didn't dare to say a word about this person's cynicism, and their eyes looked at the foundation building monk on the table behind them from time to time, and their eyes were a little submissive, as if they were asking for help.
However, the Tsukiji Monk sitting behind him didn't seem to be able to do anything about the powerful Tsukiji Monk, so he just glanced at it, turned his head angrily, and pretended that he didn't see it.
This time, the two Qi cultivators were even more rootless, as if they had lost a battle, they walked back to their seats with their heads down, peeked at their senior uncle, and saw that the other party was more angry, so they quickly lowered their heads and remained silent.
After the two Qi cultivators left, the frost on the face of Uncle Tsuki, who was of medium stature and wearing silk satin, disappeared in an instant, and he was replaced by a smiling face, as if nothing had happened.
But this time, my chest is quite straight, and I look like I'm the boss here, and I look very spirited.
Some of the diners around the table snorted unremittingly, and some pouted their lips and ignored it, but the two Jindan monks had no expression, a harmless look of humans and animals, and they chatted while drinking.
"Friend, I am the shopkeeper of Huitong Dantang in this city, Nie Zhan, I often come to this restaurant as a guest, I see the two of you today at first sight, I wonder if you can let me sit down and have a few drinks?"
This guy is clearly using his identity to suppress these people around him, and at the same time, he also wants Zhang Wen and Peacock to feel jealous of his identity.
But Zhang Wen couldn't be interested in this kind of small and can't be smaller, so he didn't bother to speak. Peacocks are even more so, everyone knows what is going on in the stomach of this kind of straw bale, and talking to this kind of person is absolutely cheap.
Both of them took care of themselves and pulled the vegetable leaves on their plates, ignoring the meaning of this guy at all, pretending not to hear anything.
At this time, Nie Zhan's old face standing on the side couldn't hold back, and he said in his heart that these two little things who didn't know life and death really hadn't seen the world, and he was the shopkeeper of a Dan Hall, but he didn't enter the eyes of two mortals?
If it had been a place where there was no one, I would have shot the man to death a long time ago, and the woman would have been taken away directly, and I would still be here talking nonsense, isn't it a waste of time?
But not now, not to mention that the owner of this restaurant can't afford to offend himself, let's just say that the people around him are all monks, and once he makes a move, he will definitely be discovered by others, and his reputation will be completely wiped out.
Thinking of this, Nie Zhan's originally flushed face eased again.
"Hehehe! I don't think the two of you seem to be ordinary people, people like you should have a spiritual root, can you let the deity take the pulse for you and test whether you have a spiritual root! If you really have it, I can consider accepting you as a registered disciple!"
This time, Nie Zhan found a reason that was even more high-sounding, he thought that Zhang Wen and Peacock didn't know that he was an immortal master, and deliberately used the word Linggen to point out the two of them, so that people could know their noble identity.
"Oh?616161616161 will you look at the spiritual root?" Zhang Wen pretended to be surprised, pretending to be serious.
"Hahahaha!616161616161"
Seeing Zhang Wen's surprised expression, Nie Zhan seemed very satisfied, and finally let himself express it clearly, since these two people knew their identities, the rest of the matter would be easier.
"Yes, I can indeed determine whether you have a spiritual root, you don't have to doubt this, this kind of spell is nothing to me, you have just arrived in this city, right?"
"Not bad!" Zhang Wen nodded slowly.
"Hahaha! 616161616161 you don't know much, and the deity doesn't blame you, so let's talk while drinking. Nie Zhan said that he was about to sit down, and now that his identity had been revealed, there was no reason for the two in front of him not to invite him to sit down.
Zhang Wen's hand was not idle, when the other party's ass was about to sit on the chair, Zhang Wen grabbed the back of the chair and pulled it back hard, only to see that the other party's ass immediately fell into the air, and the guy's body also leaned back.
"Talk 616161616161 616161616161 Kick, kick!"
Maybe Nie Zhan didn't take any precautions, he couldn't imagine that this young hairy boy would dare to deal with him like this, he smashed several steps in a row, and almost fell on his back, if he didn't use his spiritual power to support his body, he would definitely fall to the ground.
"Boy, you are looking for 616161616161 death" After standing still, Nie Zhan really couldn't hold back now, he lost the adult in front of so many people, and it made people laugh when he said it, how would he mix in the Dantang in the future?
"You old thing! Why is talking worse than farting, this is the seat I have chartered, when did I agree to let you sit down? If you don't fall to your death today, count you cheap, and if you dare to be arrogant, be careful that I hit you!"
Of course, Zhang Wen can't be scolded in vain, and he opens his mouth to comment confidently.
At this time, the people around had already put down the dishes and chopsticks and wine glasses in their hands, and everyone didn't understand where this hairy boy got the courage to dare to talk to Nie Zhan like this, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death?
However, the monk at the table who was bullied by Nie Zhan showed a smile on his face, feeling very relieved.