He quickly took a bite of the noodles, and the man threw a head of garlic on the table. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Meng Yu looked at it, and hurriedly waved his hand. He grew up in Jiangnan since he was a child, and later went to Huangshan, where he was not very accepting of pasta from the north.

But after a bite of noodles, the soup is really hot, hot and fragrant, and the internal organs are warm. He hurriedly finished the bowl of noodles and drank the hot soup again. Meng Yu took out the money and gave it to the guy, but the guy didn't answer, glaring at Meng Yu: "What about the reward?"

Meng Yu stood up: "Just a bowl of noodles, yelling at me so loudly, and you want to reward money?"

He picked up his sword and was about to leave, but the guy suddenly slapped him on the shoulder like lightning, and Meng Yu didn't even reply before he turned his hand back. The guy was furious, pulled out a short knife from his boot, and stabbed at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu dodged, the guy flew over, Meng Yu took a few steps back, suddenly came out of his palm, the two palms touched, the guy took a step back, and Meng Yu also shook it. When he stood firm, Meng Yu said, "Do you have a crack in your head, and you attacked me as soon as I was full?"

The guy thrust the knife back into his boot: "Ha! if you don't eat, you don't want to eat, you have to talk and won't let you finish eating, you always have to say." ”

Meng Yu picked up the money from the table and put it back on his sleeve: "It's not too much for you to ask for a bowl of noodles, right?" The guy looked at Meng Yu, and suddenly his facial features were huddled together and he couldn't stop laughing.

Meng Yu said stupidly: "Don't hand garlic next time you make noodles!"

The guy shuddered with laughter, and shook his hand as he said, "I'm sorry I'm not skilled in business...... and laughed again.

Meng Yu was really speechless: "Sun Feng, smile and laugh, forget it, don't endlessly run like you've never seen a pig......

Sun Feng barely stopped laughing: "Pigs do know how to run......" He couldn't laugh again after saying this.

Meng Yu was so angry that he had no choice but to sit at the table and watch him laugh, fortunately, he was already full of noodles, and he didn't stop laughing when he saw Sun Feng. Angry, he ran to the counter, brought a pot of wine, a plate of beef, and found a bowl, poured himself a drink, and ate and drank.

Sun Feng stopped smiling now: "Wow, you're quite good at enjoying it." ”

He walked up to Meng Yu, pulled out the bench and sat down: "Say, what do you want to know?"

Meng Yu put down the wine glass: "You asked Hou Lingshan to send me a message last time, it seems that you haven't finished speaking! I don't want to add anything today?"

Sun Feng said: "Well, in fact, I couldn't finish it at that time. He said, "I'll blanch the wine for you and drink it again." ”

After a while, Sun Feng came over with hot wine and poured it for Meng Yu: "At that time, I didn't know a lot of situations. Because the murderer in Ruihe Silk Village used the Wuji knife method, so after I came back, I paid attention. ”

He looked outside the noodle shop and whispered, "Why did you choose this place?"

Meng Yu also lowered his voice: "Wouldn't it be better for someone to come to find Zhu'er." ”

Sun Feng stretched his neck and leaned in front of Meng Yu: "Feiyun Temple, you dare to provoke too?"

Meng Yu hoarsely said: "What if you don't mess with them, it's not that I want to mess with them." ”

Sun Feng nodded and retracted: "After I came back, I found that there were brothers in the gang, and there were also people in Feiyun Temple, all of whom had joined the Sword Alliance. ”

Meng Yu was not surprised: "This sword alliance is no longer an unfamiliar term to me. In the capital, Du Qingyun and Jiang Yifan are too. Exactly how large, probably no one knows. ”

Sun Feng said: "However, the Knife Alliance is only a loose organization, and most of the swordsmen in this organization only complete the task and receive benefits. Moreover, there are also people in Feiyun Temple who have joined the Sword Alliance, but when they committed the crime, they pretended to be the Wuji Sword Technique, and they were quite authentic. Where is the Wuji Sword Technique so easy to learn? It can be seen that we have brothers with important status and collusion with Feiyun Temple. ”

Meng Yu picked up a cup of hot wine and drank it slowly, which was really much more comfortable than cold wine: "Then who can know the core figure of the Sword Alliance?"

Sun Feng also poured himself a glass of wine: "If you can know casually, then there is no need to investigate the case." ”

Meng Yu said: "Have you investigated and dealt with the brothers in the gang who defected to the Sword Alliance?"

Sun Feng shook his head: "The Wuji faction has nothing to do with the government, unlike the Qinghong faction or the Crouching Tiger Gang. Although these brothers have done bad things, they will not be in mortal danger to the gang for the time being. Of course, I kept them just to help you find out the facts, and in the end, anyone who got involved in the bag would be expelled from the gang. ”

Meng Yu looked at Sun Feng with admiration: "Big brother is really righteous. ”

Sun Feng said: "Confiscating your face money is the most righteous." ”

Meng Yu laughed and drank the last bowl of wine: "Then I'm leaving?"

Sun Feng smiled strangely on his face: "Can you go?"

Meng Yu was startled, looked around, and was numb. There were several monks with swords standing at the door, and the head of a monk was visible in each window.

Meng Yu was frightened: "Mom, so many bald heads, scared me to death!"

Sun Feng stood up and said in a loud voice: "The masters of Feiyun Temple, since you have arrived at the door, come in to eat a bowl of noodles and drink some hot noodle soup." Isn't it cold to stand outside?"

A tall monk with a knife in a monk's robe walked in: "Man, poor monks don't eat meat. ”

Sun Feng picked up the rag and wiped the table neatly: "Which one has meat for you, then you have to add money!"

The monk beckoned, and people dressed as warrior monks outside the door came in one after another, seven or eight, and sat down at Meng Yu's table and the table next to him. Meng Yu looked at the leading monk: "Is it a disciple of Master Kong?"

The monk saluted Meng Yu: "Poor monk Huihai, the third disciple of Master Likong." ”

Meng Yu smiled slightly. Hui Hai's eyes were fixed on Meng Yu's face, and the monks in the other seats also stared at Meng Yu.

Suddenly, seven or eight pairs of eyes stared at Meng Yu, and he pretended to be calm.

After a while, Sun Feng shouted: "The noodles are here!"

He spread out his two arms, put four bowls of noodles on one side, put them on the two tables, and brought the marinade in a large bowl, and quickly added each bowl with a spoon: "Su Luha, it smells fragrant, this guy is in treat!"

Huihai looked at Sun Feng and said in a deep voice: "Master Sun, don't be like this. ”

Sun Feng had already put down the big bowl and spoon, and pricked his two hands: "The noodles and the brine pipe are enough, hehe." ”

Hui Hai was speechless: "Master Sun, Detective Meng, don't take my Feiyun Temple too seriously." ”

He solemnly protested and negotiated here, and the other disciples of Feiyun Temple had already picked up the bowl and snorted and ate. Hui Hai glanced at them, and his sharp eyes fell on Sun Feng and Meng Yu again.

Meng Yu didn't speak, just giggled.

Sun Feng put the towel on his shoulder: "Yes, Master Huihai still knows that I, Sun Feng, am the head of the sect?

Hui Hai ducked back, speechless. After thinking for a while, he said: "There are many disciples in Feiyun Temple, and it is inevitable that there will be individual black sheep. The poor monk is also assisting the master in his investigation. ”

Sun Feng said: "It's good to know, don't eat your noodles soon!" (To be continued.) )