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There was only one diner in the tea shed, the woman riding a donkey that I met on the road just now.

The gray donkey was tied in front of the city gate and was munching on the grass.

And she was sitting at a table with a bowl of noodles in front of her. She was eating slowly with chopsticks.

"My dear guests, what can I do for you?" After Shi Feng and the others sat down, the old shopkeeper came over immediately. What he spoke was a Sichuan dialect, with a nasal tone that sounded unclear at first glance.

Fortunately, Shi Feng had studied the Qinzhong Classical Chinese Language Test and could understand the local dialects. "Shopkeeper, what do you have to eat here?"

The old shopkeeper smiled honestly and said, "My small shop only has tea and noodles. All you can drink tea is one penny, and a bowl of plain noodles is three pence. If you want to add some mutton, it's two pence more."

"Just give us two bowls of tea." Shi Feng took out two big ones from his pocket.

"Okay."

Taoist Qianchu saw that the old shopkeeper's clothes were in tatters and his face was full of wrinkles. He was very pitiful. He added, "I'm just hungry. I'll have two more bowls of noodles, one meat and one vegetarian." After that, he counted eight coins and handed them to the old shopkeeper. Shopkeeper.

Shi Feng smiled and said softly, "I haven't eaten noodles for a long time. These noodles are thin and white, which makes people drool..."

In the bones of the black turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon tilted his head and asked, "Is this the noodles you are talking about, or the girl across from you?"

Shi Feng said angrily, "Hey, hey, Master Long, open your eyes and take a good look. Who is that girl?"

"Who is she? She is a beauty."

"Look what she's wearing?"

"What are you wearing? Clothes!"

Shi Feng snorted heavily, "Before, she was wearing a bamboo hat and a cloak, so she couldn't see clearly. Now that she has taken off the bamboo hat and the cloak, take a look again.

Although the girl is beautiful, she has her hair tied up and wears light black silk clothes. She is a nun with her hair tied to practice. Stop talking nonsense. "

The tea had been brewed long ago and left to cool down. The old shopkeeper scooped out two bowls and brought them over.

Shi Feng did not drink. He carefully looked at the color of the tea and smelled it. Then he took out the silver needle instrument from his bag and tried it secretly in his sleeve. After everything was fine, he nodded towards Taoist Qianchu.

The nun seemed to have noticed Shi Feng's movements, and a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of her mouth, but it quickly disappeared. She continued to slowly eat the noodles in the bowl without looking away.

Taoist Qianchu smiled and said, "Haha, that old shopkeeper is just an ordinary mortal, there is no need to worry."

"Uncle, you just said that there are mixed people in Shu, including demons and Miao people. I think it's better to be careful."

"Haha, you're right, drink tea and drink tea."

The two of them had been climbing the mountain road all morning, and their mouths were dry. They drank three or four bowls of tea each and felt very relaxed.

At this time, the old shopkeeper also brought noodles. The one with mutton was for Shi Feng. Qianchu was a monk and ate plain noodles.

Shi Feng still took the trouble to check it carefully before starting to eat the noodles.

The terrain of Jianmenguan is quite high, and the mountain breeze blows, and there are bamboo sheds to shade it, which makes it quite cool.

While eating noodles, there was the sound of footsteps on the mountain roadside, and another person walked up. This was a young man in rich clothes. He waved a paper fan, sat down, and shouted, "Shopkeeper, come quickly and get a bowl of water to save me."

He was sitting at the woman's table. The nun frowned and said, "There is an empty table next to it, why are you sitting here?"

"Can't we sit here?" The young master said with a smile. When he smiled, he showed his white teeth, which were very neat.

Just as the old shopkeeper came over with tea, the young master patted the table with his fan and said, "Shopkeeper, can I sit here?"

The old shopkeeper was stunned and hesitated, "Young master, you can sit wherever you want."

The young master said happily, "Isn't that right? The shopkeeper said it can be done."

The nun stopped answering.

The young master took the tea and drank it in one gulp, "This tea is full of foam, but the water is good mountain spring water. Shopkeeper, give me a bowl of noodles too."

"Sir, do you want meat noodles or plain noodles?"

"Sumian, plain noodles, just the same as this girl's. By the way, I will keep this girl's account together."

"No! I eat and pay for myself." The nun refused coldly. With a flick of her fingers, four copper plates jingled and fell into the copper kettle on the old shopkeeper's stove.

"Miss Ning, you are still so rigid. We are friends, what does it mean to treat each other to noodles?! How about you treat me to a bowl of noodles?"

The nun said nothing and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

"Have you always eaten so slowly? You just picked up a noodle with your chopsticks. How long do you want to eat? What is on the table, chopped green onions? Oh, don't you like eating chopped green onions? Let me see. "The young master leaned his head and looked into the bowl.

"Wow! You are so patient. You picked out all the chopped green onions one by one. You have really good eyesight. Can you eat enough with a bowl of noodles? I think you are too thin. Do you want me to order you another bowl of noodles? Otherwise You don’t even have the strength to hold the sword.”

The nun couldn't bear it anymore, put down her chopsticks, and said coldly, "Get out!"

Shi Feng at the other table grinned and couldn't help laughing, but he was afraid of being rude, so he had to turn his head away.

He turned his head. The young master and the nun could no longer be seen, but Taoist Qianchu next to him could see them clearly. He asked via voice transmission, "Xiao Feng, do you recognize them?"

Shi Feng replied, "I have met that young man once or twice. I didn't know that girl at first, but now I know who she is."

"Oh, who are they?"

"That young master is Su Mengzhu, the seventh elder of Jiufu Sect. He has outstanding talent and has formed pills early, but he has a very strange temperament.

Originally, he was the only son of the previous sect leader. After the death of sect leader Su, it was natural for him to succeed him as the sect leader. However, he refused to be the sect leader to his death, and never cared about the sect's affairs. He called out friends every day, or Drinking wine, playing chess, or traveling around, he looks like a good young man in the world. "

Taoist Qianchu smiled and said, "I don't care about power but love the landscape. Well, I'm not a common person. Then who is this woman?"

"Uncle, this woman is even more famous. She is the third young lady of Guan Zuoning's family."

"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Ning San! I heard, an old man, that Miss Ning San worshiped under the nun Kudhisattva at Mount Wutai's Tiejing Temple and led her in spiritual practice.

No wonder she has a strong sense of swordsmanship. Tiejing'an is also one of the six major sword sects in Qinzhong. Kudi Shenni has superb swordsmanship, and her apprentice will certainly be good.

But why did Mr. Su from the Jiufu Sect get involved with the disciples of the Kudhi God Nun? "

"Haha, this disciple also heard rumors. It is said that Mr. Su accidentally bumped into Miss Ning San, fell in love at first sight, and stalked her to marry him.

In fact, Miss Ning San had long wanted to become a nun, but Mrs. Ning did not agree, so she temporarily took her to practice.

According to her temper, she wanted to break Mr. Su's legs to avoid entanglement. However, Mr. Su was a golden elixir monk and she had just built the foundation, so she was powerless. "

Taoist Qianchu couldn't help but smile, "It seems that Miss Ning San has not only learned the swordsmanship of Tiejing'an, but also the violent temper of her master Kudi Shenni. This Master Su is not afraid of the nun's attack when he pesters the disciples of Tiejing'an. Beat him?"

Su Mengzhu was obviously not afraid. He didn't seem to hear Miss Ning San's word "go". At this time, the old shopkeeper had already brought the noodles. Su Mengzhu picked up the chopsticks and divided two handfuls of the noodles on the bowl. Remove the green onions.

When the old shopkeeper saw it, he leaned forward and said, "My guest doesn't eat onions, so I just told the old man and stopped eating them."

Su Mengzhu waved her hand, "Old man, it's none of your business. I used to eat onions, but Miss Ning didn't. I think those onions must be bad, and I won't eat them in the future either."

The old shopkeeper was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say, so he just said yes, turned around and walked away.

The Horned Demon Dragon praised repeatedly, "Look, little Shitou, learn from others, how to make girls happy, this is called Huohuo."

Miss Ning San had a straight face and ignored him at all.

Su Mengzhu took two bites of noodles, then came over and whispered, "Hey, Miss Ning, something strange happened in Guangyuan the day before yesterday..."

Miss Ning moved the bowl back to distance the two of them.

Su Mengzhu continued, "There is someone secretly following you, have you noticed it?"

"Of course." Miss Ning San said calmly.

Su Mengzhu praised, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you. He is indeed the most beautiful person in Qin. God can work through people. By the way, have you clearly seen the origin of that person's appearance?"

"The man had oily hair and a pink face, wore a white robe, and waved a broken fan. He was arty and swaggering through the market..."

Su Mengzhu was shocked at first, but later she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Miss Ning, are you talking about me?"

"Nonsense! Who else could be following me but you?!"

"Miss Ning, I'm not going to lie to you. There is a guy following you. He is tall and thin, wearing a bamboo hat, and has an evil aura about him. As soon as I approached, the man noticed it and disappeared in a flash. This man's The concealment skills are superb, so be careful."

Miss Ning San said coldly, "I am a monk, I have no power, and I don't have gold, silver, or jewelry. What should I do to make the thieves worry about me?"