Zongwu: The Days of Mixing in the Tongfu Inn

Chapter 282 The Mysterious Old Man

After Bai Zhantang finished speaking, he waited for Zhang Chen's explanation. He knew that if Zhang Chen didn't find anything, he wouldn't ask such a question.

Zhang Chen shook his head, he still can't find any problem.

"Uh~"

Bai Zhantang was taken aback, Zhang Chen's state was not common.

"It's okay, it's a good thing, sometimes I envy Brother Bai for your luck!"

Zhang Chen went on to say, this old man Huahua is definitely a hidden big boss, no matter what the reason is, it is definitely a blessing to meet him.

"Then I~"

Bai Zhantang pointed at the old man and said tentatively.

Zhang Chen nodded, and Bai Zhantang continued to serve the old painter.

The old painter at the long table seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Mister, then let's~"

Bai Zhantang put the melons and fruits on the table, then looked at the old painter with a smile and said.

"No problem, let's start with people's money and people's disaster relief."

Huahua old man put down his teacup and said.

Just waiting for your words, Bai Zhantang clapped his hands and asked Zhang Chen to bring his colleague over.

"Brother Zhang, please!"

Zhang Chen said to Zhang Butou.

"Speaking of which, we are still in the same family. Consultant Zhang doesn't need to be too polite."

Zhang Butou said that he was very happy to help Zhang Chen's request.

Then, Zhang Butou slowly performed the Hengshan sword technique in front of the three of them.

"That's right, that's right. It looks like our Zhang catcher has a solid foundation."

After Zhang Tuotou finished practicing, Bai Zhantang quickly praised him.

"Ashamed! Ashamed!"

Zhang Butou also clasped his fists in return.

"Have you seen clearly? Next, let's practice one by one, and I have to trouble you to draw it properly, old man."

After greeting Zhang Butou, Bai Zhantang hurried to the old man and said.

And Zhang Chen has been standing by the old man's side to observe the old man, and with his eyesight, he can't see the slightest problem.

"No problem, as long as I have enough wine, my eyes are still very good!"

The old man replied with a smile.

Bai Zhantang didn't care, he thought it was the old man reminding him not to forget the reward.

In the following time, Zhang Tutou displayed the Hengshan swordsmanship one by one, and the old man really drew a picture of the swordsmanship.

After all the drawings were drawn, Zhang Chen sent Zhang Butou away first. Zhang Butou was still on duty and had no time to drink here.

After Zhang Chen saw off Zhang Butou and came back, he found Bai Zhantang holding the drawing paper and nodding in satisfaction.

"Xiaochen, come and take a look, this painting is exactly the same as that in that book! If I didn't see the painting with my own eyes, I would think that the book was not damaged."

Seeing Zhang Chen coming back, Bai Zhantang hurriedly greeted him.

Zhang Chen glanced at the old man opposite, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "That's not like it, isn't it made by one person!"

"Thank you, old sir!"

Zhang Chen walked over to Bai Zhantang, took a look at the drawing paper in his hand, and then saluted the old man respectfully.

"Ok??"

Bai Zhantang was taken aback by Zhang Chen's actions. This is a big gift to seniors, and it is not necessary to do this on normal occasions.

"What a clever boy!"

The old man took a sip of tea, then looked at Zhang Chen and said.

"what's the situation?"

The conversation between the two made Bai Zhantang feel something was wrong.

"Didn't Brother Bai find out, the brushwork in your drawing is the same as that of that lonely copy~"

Zhang Chen explained.

"what!"

Bai Zhantang was stunned for a while, he was not a fool, of course he understood the meaning of Zhang Chen's words, but that's why he was stunned, that was a character from nearly 100 years ago.

"He, he, he~"

Bai Zhantang was a little incoherent. If this was true, the old man's state might have reached an unbelievable level. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Sanfeng is still alive.

"Later, I'll prepare some delicious dishes for you! Good wine is enough!"

Bai Zhantang shook his head, remembered the reward he had promised and hurriedly prepared it.

The old man nodded with a smile.

"Senior, to be honest, I have something to ask for!"

Zhang Chen said sincerely that he wanted to take this opportunity to solve Murong Jiu's matter.

This matter dragged on for too long. He thought that the system mall could solve it immediately, but he didn't expect that the system mall didn't give him a solution at all. Now that he met this expert this time, Zhang Chen still wanted to try.

The old man glanced at Zhang Chen, and Zhang Chen felt chills all over his body just by looking at Zhang Chen, and his intuition told him that there was a great threat ahead.

"Boy, it's not easy to have such strength at your age! You can be called a young talent in today's arena!"

The old man went on to say that he acquiesced to Zhang Chen's address to him.

Zhang Chen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the old man would not admit it directly, so there was nothing he could do.

"Senior praised!"

Zhang Chen replied.

Just when Zhang Chen was about to speak, Bai Zhantang came over with the case tray, and put down the exquisite dishes on the tray one by one.

"Senior, please!"

After setting out the dishes, Bai Zhantang took out a few altars of good wine from the counter, and said to the old man with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad, this taste teacher reminds me of little Zhuge's craftsmanship."

After the old man tasted the dish, his eyes were full of memories.

"Little Zhuge?"

Zhang Chen and Bai Zhantang looked at each other, thinking of a person at the same time.

"Did you old man say Zhuge Master Chef?"

Zhang Chen asked directly, he could feel that this mysterious old man was very friendly to them.

"I heard that he has won the title of Master Chef. Their lineage really has two skills in cooking, otherwise the emperor would not have found him in the palace."

The old man answered Zhang Chen's inquiry, and also told some secrets of the world.

"Is the sword technique of the Hengshan School really drawn by you? Did Mr. Mo Taichong really kill eight thousand bandits by himself?"

Bai Zhantang couldn't help asking, he was really curious about this question.

"Mo Taichong?"

The old man thought for a while, and then he said: "I do have some impressions, he used two meat clips to draw several pictures of me, by the way, isn't it what you asked me to draw just now.

As for the killing of eight thousand bandits, I'm not too sure, but after he practiced his swordsmanship, he killed eight bandits. At that time, the government issued a notice to ask Mo Taichong to go to the county government to collect money. "

"Eight??"

Bai Zhantang said in surprise, he knew that killing eight thousand bandits by himself was definitely a bragging, but killing eight bandits was beyond his expectations.

"That's right, eight. I still remember that he bought a mountain with the reward silver from these eight bandits."

The old man broke the news again.

"Hengshan!!"

Now there is no need for the old man to say anything, Bai Zhantang and Zhang Chen also know the name of the mountain.

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