Sword God Broken Kong

Chapter 3
"It's interesting now."

Ji Tiancheng smiled, of course he wouldn't bother with this matter.

He is a character who goes with the flow, when the soldiers come, he will block the water and cover him with soil, and he will play by ear when the time comes.

"Brother, what are the famous tofu restaurants on Changqing Street?"

Ji Tiancheng turned to the side, and the servant named Yingcai asked.

"Young master, there are many tofu restaurants on Changping Street, but there are only three tofu restaurants that deserve to be named!
Yingcai's voice paused, glanced at Ji Tiancheng beside him with a calm expression, and continued: "They are Xiaoke Tofu Shop in the east of Changping Street, Yuezhong Tofu Restaurant in the middle, and Tianya Tofu Shop in the west."

When Ji Tiancheng heard this, a slight smile appeared on his face, but he thought in his heart: "It should be much easier to find it this way, so let's start by looking at the nearest Yuezhong Tofu Shop."

After leaving Qingyun Inn, Ji Tiancheng walked along the bustling Changping Street towards the Mid-Moon Tofu Restaurant, facing the scorching sun in the sky.

Mid-Moon Tofu Restaurant is very close to Qingyun Inn, and the distance between the two is only about one mile.

Although Ji Tiancheng also stopped on the way to buy some other things in the shops in twos and threes on Changping Street, he only spent a cup of tea and came to the Yuezhong Tofu Restaurant.

When Ji Tiancheng stepped into the Zhongtofu restaurant, his nose was filled with a strong aroma of beans, without any trace of soybean smell.

"It is worthy of being one of the three tofu restaurants on Changping Street, and it really has some skills."

Smelling the pure soybean aroma in the air, Ji Tiancheng thought to himself.

"Is this young master here to buy tofu?" A middle-aged man in a gray coat full of bean fragrance came to Ji Tiancheng and asked him curiously.

Ji Tiancheng was wearing a slender green shirt at this time, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.He doesn't look like a martial artist, but more like a scholar.

The scholar came to the tofu restaurant to buy tofu, the middle-aged man thought about it, and his face became extremely weird.

"Could it be that the reputation of my Yuezhong Tofu Restaurant has already spread to the ears of these pedantic scholars who only know how to read?"

Chi Ying vigorously shook her head, giving up this obviously unrealistic and absurd imagination.

"Brother, do you know where the Qijia Tofu Restaurant in Changqing Lane is now?"

Ji Tiancheng looked at the middle-aged man in a white coat with an uncertain expression, and quickly asked his question.

After closing the words, when I was about to find a place to sit down, I suddenly found that there was only one stool in the Yuezhong Tofu Restaurant.

But now, Ji Tiancheng, as a knight-errant, would not be polite. He stretched out his hand to pull the stool, and sat directly on it.

Despite the chaos in her mind, Chi Ying quickly came to her senses and said to Ji Tiancheng:
"Qi's Tofu Restaurant? Oh, that's right. They moved out a year ago and left Changqing Alley on Changping Street."

Then the man narrowed his eyes, as if he felt a little tired, and was about to sit down and rest.

But immediately, he was stunned, because he found that Ji Tiancheng had already sat on the only stool.

Chiying couldn't laugh or cry, and shouted to Ji Tiancheng who was sitting comfortably on the stool: "Boy, that's my stool!"

After finishing speaking, Chi Ying made a gesture to grab.

Ji Tiancheng couldn't see that the middle-aged man was trying to scare him, and he didn't really mean to grab the stool.

However, seeing this situation, Ji Tiancheng still felt extremely embarrassed. The stool originally belonged to this middle-aged man, and he pulled it here on his own initiative.

Ji Tiancheng was not an unreasonable person, he gave the middle-aged man an embarrassed look, then stood up, and was about to return the stool to the middle-aged man.

Seeing Ji Tiancheng's behavior and demeanor, Chi Ying couldn't help laughing.

Without reaching out to pick up the stool Ji Tiancheng handed over, he said to Ji Tiancheng: "Boy, don't give me the stool, you just sit on this stool."

Chi Ying's words made Ji Tiancheng feel good. He put down the stool cheekily, sat on the stool and asked the middle-aged man, "Brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Chiying, and the color of tofu tends to be red, so the neighbors call me 'red tofu'."

Ji Tiancheng suppressed the smile on his face, his face flushed, and he said, "Eat tofu? Haha~ Brother, your nickname is really interesting!"

"Hey, boy, is it so funny!"

His face was full of red and black lines.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet! Boy, tell me quickly."

"My name is Ji Tiancheng. My eldest brother calls me Tiancheng. I'm a prodigal son. I came here to find the Qi's tofu restaurant, but I didn't expect that you didn't know where the Qi's tofu restaurant moved. .”

"This one……"

Chi Ying blushed and did not speak.

"Then why are you looking for Qijia Tofu Restaurant?"

"Don't you know the Yuhua Tofu in Qijia Tofu Restaurant? It is a peerless delicacy that makes people linger and forget. I have eaten it a few times and remembered that the taste is simply amazing!"

What Ji Tiancheng said was true or false. He originally came here to find the third sister, but the third sister's mother's tofu cooking skills are absolutely superb.

"Isn't it just tofu? What's good about it? What I make is pretty good too."

Hearing this, Chiying was dissatisfied and muttered softly.

Ji Tiancheng glanced at him and said, "What do you know, you haven't eaten before."

Chi Ying seemed to be ignorant, and seemed to have suddenly realized, Hong Sheng said: "Boy, I understand. I remember that there was a little girl in the Qi's Tofu Restaurant. You can't be looking for her, so you are looking for an excuse to find Qi's Tofu Restaurant." Bar!"

Then he looked at Ji Tiancheng in front of him with a strange look, and said, "Boy, no matter what the result is, I will support you, brother."

Ji Tiancheng didn't expect to be recruited like this, and replied with a depressed face: "I support you, you big-headed ghost!"

"Forget it, boy, I won't make trouble with you. I don't think it's easy for you to find it like this. When I go to buy beans tomorrow, I will ask for you. As long as Qijia Tofu Restaurant is still in Xuzhou City, then I will definitely be able to do it." Help you find it."

"That's really a big thank you, Big Brother Chi!"

When Ji Tiancheng heard the good news, his face was full of excitement, and he thanked Chi Ying.

"Haha, just because you call me Brother Chi so many times, I have to help you. What's more, I can chat with you so happily!"

Waving the Chiying sleeve robe, he laughed, he was a bold person, and it was very interesting to see such an interesting young man as Ji Tiancheng.

"Okay, I'm going to start making tofu. Go out, boy, and wait for my good news at this time tomorrow."

"Thank you, Big Brother Chi. You can just call me Tiancheng from now on, so you don't have to bother."

"Haha, that's it, Tian Cheng, don't be late tomorrow, otherwise I won't wait for you!"

"Well, I will come early tomorrow!"

Ji Tiancheng stood up, picked up the Qingfeng Sword, and walked out of the Yuezhong Tofu Restaurant.

"The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, another village!"

On the way back, Ji Tiancheng was filled with emotions.

All the way back to Qingyun Inn's room with nostalgia, he began to think about the origin of Qingyun Inn.

In Kyushu, there are only two top forces known to the world.

One is the Lord of Kyushu, the power developed by the Emperor Xia Dynasty, called Huntian Mansion.

The other is the hidden forces in the rivers and lakes that set off a bloody storm, opposing the Huntian Mansion that calmed the rivers and lakes, called Shura's blood domain.

However, as far as Ji Tiancheng knew, building restaurants and inns was not like the style of the two factions of Huntian Mansion and Shura Blood Region.

Moreover, Xuzhou city is surrounded by mountains, there is only one entrance and exit, and there are guards, so it is difficult to enter and exit.

Even if these two forces really sent people into Xuzhou City to develop inns in Xuzhou City, it would not be as large as Qingyun Inn.

Thinking of this, Ji Tiancheng felt a headache. He touched the bridge of his nose, held the Qingfeng sword tightly, and thought helplessly:
"So, it is very likely that Qingyun Inn is controlled by top local forces. It seems that the water in Xuzhou City is very deep!"

(End of this chapter)