At noon, the sun is high, and the sun brings comfort and warmth to the cold winter day, and the number of pedestrians on the streets of Mojin City begins to increase, making the already lively city even more noisy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Li, who had been driving for eight days day and night, led the horse to walk in the crowd, the white clothes on his body had already turned gray, listless, hungry, and embarrassed was a true portrayal of him at this time.

Yang Li, who had no travel experience, finally tasted the bitterness, when the grandfather had told him that when he arrived in Tianyuan City, he would buy a carriage to hurry, but he always felt that riding a car was not as handsome as riding a horse, in his opinion, sitting in a carriage is something that only women do, so he didn't listen to his grandfather's words, but now he regrets that his intestines are green, and it turns out that riding a horse to the end of the world is a price.

Following the mouth-watering fragrance, Yang Li came to a restaurant, and without waiting for the guy at the door to greet him, he threw the reins in his hand into the man's hand and walked straight in.

Randomly found an empty table, Yang Li almost slumped on the chair, the guy in the store just ran over, shook off the cloth towel on his shoulder to wipe the table, Yang Li waved his hand weakly. "Quick, serve food, anything, the sooner the better......"

The guy was stunned for a moment, looked at the gray-faced Yang Li, and thought about the bowl of somen noodles in his heart, and walked towards the counter in response.

"Zhao Liu, come here!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and the man turned his direction and walked quickly to another table. "Master Jun, what do you command?"

Sitting at the table was Dongfang Jun.

Dongfang Jun took two pieces of slippery pork from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, beckoned to the guy while chewing, and when the guy came over sensibly, he pinched the chopsticks and nodded at Yang Li, who was about to fall asleep on the table. "See, that's a gold master!"

"Gold master?" The guy looked at Yang Li, who had messy hair, along Dongfang Jun's chopsticks, and said suspiciously: "No, that's the shape?"

"You know what a fart...... Dongfang Jun scolded in a low voice, and a piece of minced meat stuck to the guy's face. "Look at his belt, it's a soft sword made of stainless steel, this sword can buy the entire restaurant, and the horse he led before entering the door, although it is not a famous horse, but it can also allow your boy to marry two daughters-in-law!"

The guy carefully wiped his face. "Really?"

Dongfang Jun sat up straight and glanced at the guy with slanted eyes. "Anyway, I'll give it to you, believe it or not!"

"Thank you Jun Ye for reminding me, the little one will bring you a pot of wine, and I will honor you!" The guy quietly arched his hand towards Dongfang Jun, trotted to the counter, and the somen noodles were directly changed to eight signature dishes.

Dongfang Jun stuffed another mouthful of food into his mouth, but his eyes kept staring at the middle finger of Yang Li's left hand, his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Li fell asleep, and when he was woken up by the guy, there were already eight dishes on the table, which was also the shrewdness of the guy, anyway, the dishes were served, and it would not be possible to say that he didn't want to.

"Rice!" Yang Li didn't care, picked up the chopsticks at hand and ate a few big bites, and said vaguely.

The man was overjoyed, and hurriedly went to fetch the rice, and when the rice was served, the two plates on the table had bottomed out.

Although Yang Li was not hungry for eight days, he still had five days. Along the way, it was completely different from what he had seen in the book, not to mention hunting a game to roast and eat, not even a single mouse had been seen, and if it was two days later, he would probably have to kill the horse.

When the fifth empty bowl was put down, Yang Li finally put down the chopsticks, and at this time, the eight plates on the table were all bottomed out, and the guy who had been waiting next to him opened his mouth wide and looked at the messy table with cups and plates, and began to doubt Dongfang Jun's words.

The hunger was solved, and the sleepiness came like a tide, Yang Liqiang held his eyelids that were about to stick together, and looked at the guy in a daze. "Do you have any rooms here, open them for me!"

The guy reacted, hesitated, and said carefully: "Master, the room is there, but see if you ...... first"

The guy stretched out his right hand with a long tone, rubbing his index and middle fingers with his thumb.

Yang Li naturally understood this gesture, put his left hand into his arms, and slapped a silver ticket on the table when he came out again. "I don't have any silver on me, can I use this?"

"No problem, our store has an exchange service!" The guy secretly praised the handsome man in his heart, picked up the silver ticket on the table with a smile and glanced at it, and saw that it was written in the middle 'Ten Thousand Taels', and smiled even brighter, and was about to say something, when he suddenly looked stunned, put the silver ticket in his hand in front of him and looked at it carefully, and his face sank instantly. "This master, see if you can change it!"

Yang Li looked at the guy puzzled and frowned. "What's wrong with this silver ticket?"

The guy put the silver ticket in his hand on the table with a look of disgust. "Your silver ticket is a fake!"

"Fake?" Yang Li's eyes widened, he didn't feel sleepy, he picked up the silver ticket from the table and looked at it, his face changed. Although he had not seen many silver tickets, he could tell at a glance that this silver ticket was fake, because the seal on it was blurred with a touch of his hand.

How could this be? Yang Li put his left hand into his arms again, and a silver ticket appeared in his hand, he didn't hand it to the man, but rubbed the seal on it with his fingers, and found that it was a blur again.

Unable to care about any wealth being exposed, Yang Li reached into his arms, took out all the silver tickets in the dimensional ring, and tried them one by one.

Dongfang Jun looked at the unchanged placket on Yang Li's chest, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile that was really like this.

A thick stack of silver tickets appeared, each with a face value of 10,000 taels, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

The guy watched Yang Li try all the silver tickets with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Why don't you give the cash?"

Yang Li looked at the fake silver tickets scattered on the table blankly, a face appeared in his mind, the silver ticket had never left his dimensional ring, so there was only one possibility, that is, when his cousin Yang Feng handed over the silver ticket to him, it was already fake, but why did Yang Feng harm him?

The guests, who understood what was happening, whispered to each other, and someone picked up a silver ticket from the ground and passed it to each other.

"It's really done, this craft is ......"

"Look at the young man's age, is it a ...... for people to be pitted"

The hotel owner came over with a few guys at this time, and after listening to the guys' report, he came to Yang Li's side, and asked kindly: "This little brother, do you see if there is any silver on your body, even if it is not enough, you can pay some of it!"

Yang Li shook his head helplessly, he originally had dozens of taels of silver, but he bought a few sets of spare clothes in Tianyuan City and used them all.

"Then if you have anything valuable, you can make a mortgage first, and then exchange it back when you get the silver!" The boss is a businessman who knows how to make money with kindness, but he is unwilling to tear his face if he can solve it amicably.

The guy on the side suddenly remembered Dongfang Jun's words and reminded the boss loudly. "He had a horse, and he had a soft sword at his waist. ”

The boss was secretly shocked in his heart, and glared back at the guy, if what the guy said was true, how could a man riding a horse and a sword be easy to mess with.

Yang Li touched the soft sword on his waist, another face came to mind, and he sighed. "Boss, I'll give you the horse!"

The boss was about to speak, when suddenly a voice came from behind him. "Boss, I paid his bill!"