Chapter 150: Tiger Zen Daoist

The next morning, after Mo finished washing with the wind, he felt as if something was missing, and his thoughts swept over the small courtyard next door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The small courtyard next door is not popular, and the cheap sister Ouyang Qingcheng didn't return overnight, I don't know where she went? Although this cheap sister is a little arrogant, but in fact, she is okay with herself, and he can't help but be faintly worried.

Pinch your fingers, today is December 24, the seventeenth year of the "calendar", in the blink of an eye, the New Year is almost over, the first two years of the New Year were spent with the little junior sister, the blood river trial of Laoshzi, it seems that this year's Chinese New Year's Eve is destined to be one person. With the change of dynasties in the world, Mo Suifeng felt troublesome, so he simply called himself this calendar with his own age and year (see: phalange chronology), and no longer referred to the secular calendar.

Sister Cheap is not there, Mo Suifeng is not an unintentional person, the more he ponders, the more worried he becomes, carefully recalling Ouyang Qingcheng's words yesterday, thinking about it, but he can't find any clues. Thinking about it, he was a little anxious, so he simply packed up his things and came to the inn hall to see if there were any clues.

Although he basically followed Ouyang Qingcheng yesterday, because his big red robe was particularly eye-catching, the inn staff still had some impressions of him.

"Childe, do you need breakfast?" A beautiful little girl came over, thinking that Mo Suifeng wanted to have breakfast.

The better hotels on the earth all provide breakfast service, and Mo Suifeng is no stranger to this service.

"Girl, please, Poor Dao is a guest of 'Flowing Water Garden', may I ask if there is a message or item for me on the counter?!" Mo Suifeng had a wit, and thought of the counter service, maybe Ouyang Qingcheng left him a message.

"Okay, Childe, please sit here for a while, I'll go and ask you!" The little girl who received her smiled professionally, took Mo Suifeng to a private seat next to her, and ran quickly to the counter.

"Uh! the service is not bad!" Mo Suifeng sat down, drinking the tea served by another service staff, and his mood was slightly better.

"Senior brother, you see that person is so funny, wearing a big red robe, so exaggerated!" At this moment, a low voice drilled into Mo Suifeng's ears.

Mo Suifeng looked up thoughtfully, and there was a young girl in Tsing Yi and a tall young man sitting next to a small table more than ten meters away.

The girl in Tsing Yi is also dressed in a Taoist robe, vaguely only eleven or twelve years old, but she looks pretty, her eyes are big, her eyelashes are very long, and she has an aura, which looks very lively and playful, giving people a sense of agility. The tall man has a Chinese face, a ruddy complexion, and is also dressed in a Taoist robe, with a sword on his back, and white cloth shoes with black soles.

The two were having breakfast, and the girl leaned her head in front of the young man as she spoke, obviously lowering her voice for fear of being heard.

"Eh, little girl, you may not know yet, my exaggerated ear power is also very good!" Mo Suifeng said to himself in his heart, but after only one glance, he turned his face away and sighed depressedly. Although he was quite helpless in his heart, he didn't plan to pursue it, a little girl's unintentional words, he couldn't compete with the child.

But in the blink of an eye, Mo Suifeng's heart moved, "Dao dress" is very eye-catching here, looking at the outfits of these two people, it is obvious that they are not locals, and they feel similar to themselves, as if they have just descended on the Blood River Realm. In this way, this Blood River Realm should not be a closed world.

Just as Mo Suifeng was thinking, he heard footsteps, and a tall man pulled his junior sister over.

"What is this for?" Mo Suifeng raised his face and stared at the two of them, quite puzzled.

"Brother Dao invited, my senior sister is used to conniving in the door, she spoke recklessly just now, and I hope Brother Dao will forgive me!" the young man said politely.

"Oh! it's okay, it's okay! How can poor Dao care about the little girl, Brother Dao is polite!" Mo stood up with the wind, and also made a joke, but he didn't mind in reality.

"Ahh

Mo Suifeng and the young Taoist were all amused by the little girl's movements.

Whether it is joy or sorrow, good or evil, it is all in a thought, and the actions and expressions that people make when they are inadvertently can best reflect people's hearts. Mo Suifeng smiled with this young Taoist, and instantly got a lot closer.

Things gather by like, people and groups, they are all Taoists, and they are all strangers, so they are naturally easy to get acquainted with.

The senior brother and sister invited Mo Suifeng to come over for dinner together, anyway, it was breakfast provided by the inn, Mo Suifeng was also a little hungry, and he did not refuse.

At this moment, the receptionist who had gone to the counter to inquire about the situation also returned, but unfortunately, there was no news. After Mo Suifeng thanked the family, he pointed to the table with his finger, told her to serve another breakfast, and followed the two brothers and sisters.

The inn provides a unified breakfast, which is very simple, a few plates of exquisite side dishes, a bowl of local noodle soup, and some dim sum and the like, everyone is a Taoist, and they are not picky about these things outside the body.

After the three of them sat down, they chatted while eating.

Mo Suifeng was very curious about the origin of the two, and he was not very good at beating around the bush, so he simply asked directly: "Brother Dao, poor Dao Mo Suifeng, dare to ask if the two Daoists should be locals!"

"Mo Daoyou, you are laughing, there is no Dao Sect in this Blood River Realm, my junior sister and I are from Dragon and Tiger Dao, poor Dao Tiger Zen, and my junior sister Yu Chan. "Tiger Zen Taoist intuitively Mo Suifeng is not like a bad person, and he said honestly.

"Oh! I see. Brother Huzen Dao, I can't hide it, the poor Dao is a coincidence, I just came here yesterday, and now my eyes are black!" Mo Suifeng thought of Ouyang Qingcheng, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Strange fate, Brother Mo, aren't you here to participate in the Blood River Trial?" The Jade Zen girl asked with a grin, a small dimple appeared on her left cheek, and a pair of big eyes suddenly narrowed into a crescent moon, very cute.

"Blood River Trial? Oh! I'm going to take part in that. Mo Suifeng was stunned in his heart, and then he smiled bitterly, his old ancestor was really unreliable, and he thought that the Blood River Trial was a confidential matter, and his feelings were like a rotten street, and he could meet two trialists at any breakfast.

"Brother Mo, it's better for us to form a team, we are also here to participate in the trial!" The Yuzen girl was excited at first, and then wrinkled her delicate little nose, and whispered: "But ..... can't, Brother Mo, can you change the robe? It's too eye-catching, it's too easy to pull hatred, and I'm afraid of being beaten if I team up with you!"

Mo Suifeng touched his head, a black line appeared on his face, he looked down at his big red and gold black robe, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this golden black robe was a magic weapon, he wouldn't like to dress like this, it was indeed a bit eye-catching and a little ostentatious.

"Senior sister, quickly make amends to Brother Mo Dao! Brother Mo Dao's golden black robe is a magic weapon, how can you look at it from a secular perspective?" Hu Chan Daoren's face was very embarrassed, and he hurriedly glanced at his junior sister.

"It's okay! To be honest, Poor Dao doesn't like this robe very much!" Mo Suifeng hurriedly waved his hand, diverted the topic and asked, "Brother Tiger Chan Dao, can this Blood River Trial still be able to form a team?"