Commander's Destiny

Chapter 83 The Uninvited Guest

After careful questioning by everyone, the proprietress explained to everyone.

It turns out that the whole fish feast of Wuchang fish must use the live fish of the day as ingredients, and many of the dishes do not only use Wuchang fish.

In particular, some of the most exquisite dishes, such as raw fish sticks and fresh fish soup, must be paired with fresh rainbow trout and rare Chinese sturgeon to make their proper taste, so in order not to smash their own signs, they The supply of Xin's House is limited every day, and today's last table of whole fish banquet has been reserved by those guests in the private room next to it.

When Jiang Qianfeng and Zhai Lingxiu heard this, their hearts turned cold, and they kept yelling to leave.

However, just as Jiang Qianfeng pulled Bai Wuyan out of the porch and stood in front of the railing waiting for the two girls, a deep and powerful voice came from behind them: "You are also practitioners in the world, don't you know? Which sect do you come from?"

Bai Wuyan and Jiang Qianfeng didn't expect that there were human cultivators in this restaurant, so they quickly turned around and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

At the moment when the scene in front of them caught their eyes, they were stunned in shock, and they didn't bother to talk to each other at all.

It turned out that the person who made the deep and powerful voice was a big man nine feet in length.Although he was wearing a fairly loose navy blue Taoist robe, it still couldn't hide his strong tendons.His handsome face was several circles larger than the average person's, but compared to his own generous arms, it seemed disproportionately small.He was there alone, occupying the entire corridor passage.

However, for this strong man, practitioners in the world are very common. Not only did he have many masters and brothers in the sect he grew up in, but even when he was practicing outside, he would always meet him. Practitioners of other sects.

Practitioners in the world have a common goal, to slay demons and eliminate demons, and Xiuxian asks, even if they are not the same sect, they have been fighting against each other and helping each other for thousands of years. Teachers and sisters are commensurate.

As for him, he is also a hearty and outgoing character who likes to form good relationships and can't do without brothers and friends.

So whenever he meets someone who looks like a practitioner, he will go up and ask, and then try to make friends.

"I am Zhizhen, a lay disciple of the Kunlun School. We have several other great practitioners here. Why don't I introduce them to you? Let's get to know each other and make friends?" Zhizhen looked at the two people on the opposite side. A friend dressed in Taoist robes and carrying a stick and sword ignored him for a long time, so he walked over directly.

After he finished his intention, he clasped his fists in a friendly manner and made a bow.

Only then did Bai Wuyan come to his senses, and quickly returned a salute: "Bai Wuyan, this is Jiang Qianfeng, we are from Longhu Mountain, right?"

"Longhu Mountain," Zhizhen couldn't help repeating. He thought that this was the source of Taoism in the world, and it was a school of Fangwai's practice. As for the brothers in Longhushan, why don't you come in and have a talk."

While Zhizhen and Bai Wuyan were talking, Yao Jingli and Zhai Lingxiu also tidied up and walked out of the private room slowly.

Bai Wuyan then looked at them, and asked Zhizhen back: "There are two girls on our side, I wonder if it's convenient?"

When Zhizhen saw these two young girls with unique clothes and extraordinary appearance, his eyes lit up first, but then he couldn't help but said nervously: "Yes, of course, of course, friends, please come in."

So Bai Wuyan and the others were invited into the private room next to them. This private room was several times larger than theirs, but there were only four young people sitting at the huge round table.

I saw Zhizhen walked up to a man and a woman who were in a fairy-like manner near the door, grabbed the man's shoulders, and began to introduce: "These two young men with extraordinary heroic spirit are the bamboo sword and the plum blossom of the Shushan Sword Sect. Sword master brothers and sisters."

Then he looked across from them, and there were two delicate and beautiful Taoist nuns sitting there: "And these two beautiful girls are the two junior sisters Lan Ruo and Xi Ruo of the Emei Sect."

"You are not in the same sect, why do you still get along so well?" Zhai Lingxiu had never set foot in the world of human practitioners, and was curious about everything.

Seeing that the beautiful girl on the other side asked questions, Zhizhen didn't have any reservations, and explained in detail: "The girl shouldn't be a cultivator, maybe she doesn't know, the eight sects under our Palace of Souls have been the same for thousands of years. In recent years, they have jointly organized an alliance in front of the palace to unite practitioners from all over the world to participate in grand events. The two young heroes of the Shushan School and the two girls of the Emei School were the ones I met outside Chang'an City. When a demon spirit was attacking, we met by chance and met the enemy together. But after getting acquainted, we found out that everyone had received a notice from the Hall of Souls and went to Jiangning City, the headquarters of the Hall of Souls, to participate in the grand gathering of practitioners from all over the world. So As soon as we discussed it, we decided to go together and walk together.”

Whether it is for ordinary people or practitioners in the world, the thousand-year-old capital on the Guanzhong Plain is still called Chang'an by everyone habitually.

Just when Zhizhen was explaining, the proprietress had already brought people a table of dishes, so Jiang Qianfeng didn't hear a word of Zhizhen's words, and his attention was all caught up in the fish feast that looked delicious, tasty and delicious. Fascinated by the dishes, he muttered in a low voice: "This whole fish feast really lives up to its reputation. There are only a few of them, can they eat so much?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qianfeng's words were not heard by others, but happened to be heard by the proprietress passing by him. And made friends, so he came to Zhizhen and whispered a few words, briefly explaining that Jiang Qianfeng and his group didn't have the whole fish feast because they came late.

Zhizhen knew what was going on, and explained embarrassingly, "Brother Bai, Brother Jiang, you two girls, I'm so sorry. We took all the leftover fish here because we killed demons along the way. , I also met a few senior brothers from the Wudang sect. They were outside the city earlier. Everyone had agreed to meet in this restaurant in the city. It hasn't arrived yet. Otherwise, you see that this table of dishes is enough for more than a dozen people, why don't you go to another place to order food, just sit at our table, today I treat guests, let's eat fish and drink wine, why not Not enjoying yourself?"

After Zhizhen finished speaking, several other practitioners also began to warmly invite them. Seeing that Zhizhen and others were so hospitable, they stopped refusing and took their seats one by one.

However, when everyone was seated, they didn't know that an old beggar in ragged clothes and shaggy hair was singing a southern accent and northern tune that he didn't know where he learned it. He walked into the restaurant step by step as if he was drunk.

But the storekeeper and waiter waiter seemed to be unable to see the old beggar, and let him walk slowly up the stairs to the second floor by himself.

"Walking around, wandering around, eliminating demons and not distinguishing between good and evil, seeing people only in beauty and ugliness; having no money, but drinking, knowing the world while drunk, telling stories when you want to hear them."

Just like this, the old beggar sang while shaking, and soon came to the door of this private room full of practitioners.

(End of this chapter)