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Looking at Qingzhou City from afar, it seems to be a creeping behemoth, countless red dust karma rises to the sky, and the noise is coming.

The huge city gave Chen Jiu the feeling of being a living thing, a giant city with life and a sound machine.

"Sir, it's time to Qingzhou Mansion" The big man who was driving the car jumped out of the carriageway.

Li Hui opened the curtain of the car, looking at the crowd of people coming and going, the familiar breath came to his face: "Finally back again."

Looking at Chen Jiu's obsessive gaze, Li Hui smiled lightly and interrupted Chen Jiu's thoughts: "Let's stop here, I hope to meet in Qingyang Academy in the future."

Chen Jiu nodded: "Congratulations to Mr."

Watching Li Hui's car slowly drive into the city, Chen Jiu Shi Shi Ran followed, to be honest, although the journey was tiring, but Chen Jiu's spirit was still high, a dress that looked valuable, and the luxurious purple qi came to his face, it was the grizzled donkey that lowered Chen Jiu's image a lot.

The soldier guarding the city didn't dare to embarrass Chen Jiu, he had been a soldier for so long and watched countless people coming and going, so he still had such a little eyesight.

Walking on Qingzhou Mansion Avenue, Chen Jiu's eyes rolled slightly: "Now I have to find a restaurant to live in, and then settle down."

"Rising Sun Restaurant, it's strange, it's obviously an excellent location, how can there be no guests?" Looking at the restaurant in front of him, Chen Jiu had a lot of doubts in his heart.

Walked over slowly, tied the donkey to the stake, and put the package in his hand: "Shopkeeper, why is there no one."

"Come, come, master, please inside" A little boy who looked to be seven or eight years old ran over and nodded his head.

Looking at this little boy, Chen Jiu wanted to laugh, this little boy is really cute, with two sideburns tied to his head, his face is ruddy, his eyes are bright, and he is very cute.

"Could it be that you are the second child in this restaurant?".

"Hey, hey, you're right," said the boy, grabbing his hand towards Chen Jiu's package.

Chen Jiu leaned over lightly and let the boy's hand go: "You don't need to take it, you can't take it."

The two men walked slowly inside, and the boy shouted, "Shopkeeper, here are the guests."

An old voice came from inside: "What are you kid calling blindly, how can there be guests in my restaurant, you are playing me, be careful that I smoke you."

"I didn't lie to you, there really are guests".

This time, there was no refutation, but there was a sound of footsteps, and Chen Jiu said suspiciously: "Why do you have so few customers in your restaurant?"

The boy hesitated, and said under Chen Jiu's forced gaze: "Our restaurant is making trouble, and the guests don't dare to come."

Chen Jiu frowned: "How is it possible, how can there be demons to make trouble in broad daylight, besides, Qingyang Academy is in the state capital, what evil demons dare to make trouble here."

The little boy wiped the chair next to Chen Jiu, asked Chen Jiu to sit down, and then leaned into Chen Jiu's ear and said: "Our lord accidentally broke the statue of the judge, and then the judge was furious, every day there are cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods to make trouble, and all the monks or Confucians are not good at interfering in the affairs of the Yin Si, so the matter is so deadlocked."

Chen Jiu looked at the little boy with a look of disbelief: "The judge won't be so stingy, it's just a statue of a god, just break the one under construction."

The little boy's face turned red: "The most important thing is that I don't know who it is, I accidentally defiled the idol with dog blood, and the judge was immediately furious, although the judge didn't say anything to retaliate, but those people below figured out the judge's intentions, and naturally came to vent for the judge."

Chen Jiu was suddenly furious, and slammed the table: "Yin Si'an dares to be so rampant, how dare he directly interfere in the affairs of the world like this, and deceive no one in my human race."

The little boy hurriedly pulled Chen Jiu's sleeve: "Be cautious, be cautious, otherwise something big will come."

Chen Jiu smiled disdainfully: "It's just a little ghost, An can help me."

Tong Zi Nuonuo, at this time, the old man with the color of a flower armor walked up and slapped the back of the child's head: "You are talking nonsense with the guest officer again, why don't you quickly bring up the recipe."

This slap was really not light, and with tears in the corners of the child's eyes, he ran to the side to get the recipe.

"I've seen the son, this kid is an orphan picked up by the old man, he has no father and no mother, I raise him as my own granddaughter, the old man is too pampered, but it is a trouble for the guest officer."

"You say he's a girl?" Chen Jiu said in surprise.

To tell the truth, this little boy is young, and Chen Jiu should not distinguish between male and female.

The old shopkeeper nodded: "Exactly."

Chen Jiu laughed: "I'm not afraid of trouble, what the little guy said before was also interesting, it's the first time I've heard someone talk to me about ghosts."

The wrinkles on the old man's face deepened: "Childe, don't talk about ghosts and gods."

The little boy brought a recipe, Chen Jiu flipped through it casually, and then ordered four dishes: "Just these four."

The old shopkeeper wrote it down and cooked it himself, and the chef in the store had run out since the hotel had that incident.

The little boy clumsily carried a jar of wine the size of his head and walked over, and then whispered: "I think you are a good person, this is the champion red that my grandfather has hidden for more than 70 years, and today you are blessed."

Chen Jiu looked at this little guy and said, "Why did you take out the old wine that had been treasured for decades, and you didn't shoot your grandfather and beat you."

The little boy's eyebrows wrinkled: "Beat me, this restaurant can't be opened, no one dares to buy it if you want to sell it, my grandfather doesn't drink this wine, and when someone buys this restaurant in the future, it will be cheaper for others, but it's better to give you a drink, at least I feel very comfortable."

Chen Jiu was not polite, took the wine jar, gently tore open the kraft paper, and a rich aroma of wine came out: "It's really good wine."

The little boy looked at Chen Jiu with a smug look on his face.

"My name is Chen Jiu, and it is the nine of one, two, three, five, six, seven, **, and it can also be a wine that drinks."

"My name is Feiyan, Flying Fly, Swallow's Swallow".

Chen Jiu took a sip of wine and said: "Good name, in the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan, flew into the homes of ordinary people, good name, good name."

Although the little boy doesn't understand poetry, he also thinks that Chen Jiu's sentence "In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people" is indeed very pleasant.

"Childe's food is ready," the old shopkeeper walked up with the food.

Before he reached the house, he praised: "Good wine, really good wine, this fine wine has been hidden for at least a few decades."

Chen Jiu smiled and looked at the old shopkeeper who pushed the door in: "The old owner has good eyesight, this wine is indeed decades old."

"Alas, decades of fine wine are hard to find," the old shopkeeper put the dishes on the table one by one, looked at the wine jar, and muttered: "Why is this wine jar so familiar."

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth: "It is indeed very familiar, this is the altar of champion red hidden in the shopkeeper's house."

The old shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "Feiyan, this girl."

Watching the old shopkeeper pull Feiyan away, Chen Jiu didn't stop him, gently poured a glass of wine, and inhaled: "Good wine, it's really good wine."

"Good wine is not something you short-lived ghost can enjoy, and if you don't leave here, I'm afraid you won't see the sun tomorrow, let alone enjoy it."

Why is it that there are always people who come to disturb when others enjoy it the most, like this unpleasant guest in front of you.

A ghostly aura came faintly, and unlike ordinary ghosts, this ghost had some incense on it.

Chen Jiu didn't look up, slowly tasted a sip of wine, and then said lightly: "It's really a bad guest, did I let you in?"

"What did you say?" The ghost figure didn't seem to hear Chen Jiu's words, and was very surprised and angry.

"Since this place has been taken by me for money, that's my place, before I left, I have the final say here, who told you to get in without the consent of my master, who actually threatened me, and made a big statement, I hate you the most like you guy, since you are here, then you don't want to leave."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu put down his wine glass and looked at the illusory figure opposite, a fine light shot out of his eyes.