This is the largest snack street in Yong'an City. It is usually the most lively at night, but because it is still noon today, there are not too many diners, and it does not seem crowded and noisy.

For He Ange, the location with few people and fireworks is just right.

Senior sister Xu Xin is a good person with a kind heart, and she treats He Ange well, so He Ange decided to treat her to dinner. After all, he is new to Qin Shiyan's school, and it is rare to have a senior sister who takes care of him, so he needs to cherish it.

The restaurant he chose was called Old Nine Gates.

Laojiumen is a well-known century-old brand in Yong'an City. The chef's craftsmanship is rated as top-notch among the people. The only disadvantage is that the dishes are slightly expensive, and it belongs to a relatively high-end famous restaurant.

Naturally, He Ange chose this place not to show off that he is rich.

He came to Lao Jiumen only because he was familiar with this place.

He Ange worked here before. He worked as a temporary shopkeeper at the front desk, and also worked part-time as the waiter serving tea and wine. He also had a good relationship with the strange old man in the back kitchen, and he even learned some cooking skills from the old man.

As a former employee, He Ange can naturally enjoy some discounts when he comes here.

It is not expensive and does not look bad, so the Old Nine Gates is naturally the best choice for He Ange to treat guests.

As soon as Xu Xin was led into the door, the two doorkeepers recognized He Ange at a glance:

"Hey, isn't this brother Shengge?"

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, brother Shengge, which daughter of a rich family did you hook up with?"

The beauty girl who spoke first was Xu Hua, a well-known kanban lady of Lao Jiumen.

The last person who came up to say hello was a man in his twenties, his name was Yan Lei, and he looked quite handsome.Originally, Yan Lei served the dishes in the lobby, but since He Ange left his job, he was arranged to pick up customers at the door.

To do business, it is natural to choose beautiful girls and handsome boys to act as the storefront.

"Brother Lei, sister Xu, long time no see."

He Ange was very polite to the two of them, bowing his fists and showing respect.

He used to work in Laojiumen, and he was often taken care of by these two seniors in his life, so he was considered an old colleague.

"This is my senior sister, please don't make fun of me, the two seniors."

"Okay, it's different after going to Xianmen~"

Yan Lei looked up and down the girl in Tsing Yi around He Ange, walked up to He Ange's shoulder randomly, let out a smirk, whispered something, then patted the boy on the back and gave him a thumbs up .

Regarding this, He Ange could only smile awkwardly.

Yan Lei is actually not very serious, to put it bluntly, he is a bit ruffian. When he saw He Ange bringing a woman to dinner, he would naturally think of those unpopular things.

But in fact, He Ange doesn't hate Yan Lei.

Although Yan Lei is a ruffian, it does not prevent him from being a warm and good senior.

When He Ange was young and ignorant, it was Yan Lei who took He Ange to the black market youth court for the first time. I will not mention what happened that night, but since then, the gray industry chain of the black market has completely opened up He Ange's new life. The gate of the world.

Now that He Ange is able to operate in the black market like this, and has his own storefront, it is all thanks to Yan Lei who brought him into the society for the first time and opened his eyes.

"Go, go, I will ask the shopkeeper to open a separate guest room for you, brother, you can just order food without worry."

Yan Lei smiled brightly.

Customers were still coming in here and there at the entrance of the store, he couldn't chat with He Ange for too long with one customer, and had to continue to pick up customers.

He Ange didn't say much, and continued walking towards the hall of the Old Nine Gates.

He walked relatively deep, until he reached the backyard of Lao Jiumen, and finally he chose the clean private room and invited Xu Xin to take a seat.

"Junior Brother, why do they call you Sheng Ge?"

"Shengge is the name of Xiuxian before."

He Ange poured a cup of tea for Xu Xin himself, and answered lightly.

Along the way, Xu Xin's eyes were opened. This new junior brother, although he may not be well-known in the immortal sect, he is very open among the people.

Old Nine Gates is a well-known big shop in Yong'an City.

Although Xu Xin didn't know much about folk affairs, but sometimes he heard other female disciples talking about celebrities, and he also had an impression of the famous shop of Laojiumen.

Seeing it with my own eyes now, this place is indeed as grand and luxurious as the rumors say.

What made Xu Xin even more surprised was that the waiter and the kanban lady here both knew He Ange!

Can't tell, Junior Brother An Ge doesn't look very wealthy, but he is actually a regular customer of a famous store like Lao Jiumen...

Thinking of this, Xu Xin couldn't help looking at He Ange in a different way. Despite Xu Xinsheng's clean atmosphere, she actually came from a poor background, and her family was just a simple farmer.

Xu Xin never dreamed of eating in a big restaurant like Laojiumen since she was a child.

"I just used to work here, and I just joined the division today, so I just want to treat my senior sister to a good meal."

"After all, I used to work here, so it's much cheaper to settle accounts."

Lu He Ange saw the girl's surprised gaze and explained it to her.

Only then did Xu Xin nod repeatedly, feeling that everything made sense. After all, if He Ange was a rich man, Xu Xin would feel pressured and separated from eating with him.

When Xu Xin first saw He Ange in the kendo class, he felt cordial at first glance. It was precisely because Xu Xin felt that He Ange was the same kind of person as himself, poor and weak, but with ideals in mind. topic!

The girl was sitting on a chair, her feet were rippling under her skirt, and she was smiling at He Ange with her hands dragging her face.

Her smile like this really made He Ange feel a little bit, "Does she like me?" 'The illusion of...

"Eh? Why are you blushing?"

Seeing that He Ange was a little strange, Xu Xin couldn't help laughing again.

She really loves to laugh.

I don't know if it's naive, or knowingly asking.

"Because you keep smiling at me, Senior Sister."

He Ange shrugged and stopped thinking about it.

"Haha, today is the first time I have been treated to dinner by a fellow disciple since I stepped into the fairy gate, so I can't help being happy~"

The girl dragged her face, her eyes were shining with stars.

She happily sat on the chair and shook it, causing the table to shake.

And just as the two were discussing, there was an old scolding voice behind them——

"Who's stupid girl, don't shake the chair!"

"This is the golden willow chair, don't let this old man break it."

This sound frightened Xu Xin. The girl turned her head in fear, only to see that the person who came was an old man holding a cauldron.

The old man was skinny, with a mean face, and he didn't look like a good-tempered person.

And when he brought a large pot of red soup to the table, the aroma of the soup base radiated out, making the whole room extremely appetizing.

Xu Xin was busy practicing swords in the morning, so he didn't eat much at all, and he was already hungry. Now, just smelling the delicious taste of the bottom of the pot, he was already gulping down his mouth.

She wanted to eat, but the old man was standing by the table, and she dared not move the chopsticks.

Moreover, Xu Xin has never heard of this so-called 'hot pot', and has never eaten it. I don't know how to eat this big pot of soup...

Ok.

Xu Xin admits that he has no experience.

"Forget it, since this brat brought the girl, I don't have much to say about the chair."

As the old man spoke, he glanced at the young man in white across the table.

The latter smiled awkwardly and nodded to the old man.

The old man didn't bother him any more, took off the rag around his neck, wiped his hands, and left alone.

"Junior brother, who is that uncle, I seem to have offended others..."

Xu Xin was a little frightened by the fierceness.

It was also the first time for her to eat at this kind of place, and she didn't understand that the chair was very expensive, so she sat on it stupidly and shook her legs.

Maybe He Ange will lose money when paying the bill!

He Ange shook his head with a wry smile:

"The old man is the cook of this store and the grandfather of the current shopkeeper. He is actually a good person. I just said that just to remind you, and I didn't mean to scold you. The old man's temper is really bad. I used to learn cooking from him. At that time, he also scolded me like this every day."

"You have also learned how to cook..."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will cook a meal for my senior sister myself. The taste will not be much worse than the restaurants outside."

He Ange spoke confidently.

He may not be good at cultivation, but when it comes to cooking, He Ange has learned cooking from the old man for many years, so he really has two skills in this area.

But just as He Ange was talking and laughing with Xu Xin, there was an unpleasant snort from the diagonally opposite side of the room:

"I don't know the bumpkin, I haven't even seen the Golden Willow Chair, and I don't know which little fairy sect's casual cultivator it is."

"That kid would actually say that his cooking is better than Lao Jiumen's, haha! I want to laugh."

……

Yongan City, Cross Street.

A crisp sound of horses whipping and whipping scared away countless pedestrians coming and going, and everyone gave way to the carriage without exception.

In the carriage, Wang Yuan sat horizontally on the bench with a vicious expression on his face.

In the kendo class, he was almost nauseated by He Ange.

He failed to avenge Junior Brother Wang Qiong, but was tricked by He Ange, and was even forced to kneel down in public by that stinky bitch An Luoyi.

Who is Wang Yuan?

He is the second eldest son of Wang Shi, one of the four major families in the capital. He is so famous in the capital of the Dragon Dynasty, and he is naturally even more famous in a small place like Yong'an City.

Originally, Wang Yuan had a meal with a few local rich men in Yong'an City today, and he wanted to brag to them about how he humiliated He Ange in the kendo class this morning, and told them what would happen to those who provoked him , and then use this to show off to the younger brothers.

But now?

Wang Yuan's face was covered with blood, and his muscles were so sore that he was dying. How could he be bragging?

I'm afraid I won't be ridiculed by others!

"Damn it, He Ange and An Luoyi, you two men and women are more insidious and despicable than the other! Let me wait!"

Wang Yuan was really angry.

At some point, the coachman and his horse stopped at a certain intersection of Cross Street.

Opening the curtain, a steward said lightly:

"Young Master, the old Nine Sects you named have arrived, and the other young masters have also been seated in the guest rooms you reserved early in the morning, just waiting for you."

28. Brother, what a great Xianwei

"I don't know the bumpkin, I haven't even seen the Golden Willow Chair, and I don't know which little fairy sect's casual cultivator it is."

"That kid would actually say that his cooking is better than Lao Jiumen's, haha! I want to laugh."

The noisy sound from the next room made He Ange's eyebrows slightly raised.

Inviting senior sisters to dinner was originally a happy thing, but now a few scumbags who are deliberately finding fault have ruined the harmonious atmosphere.

Don't look at He Ange's usually easy-going temperament, he is actually not easy to mess with.

He was submissive to Wang Yuan in the kendo class, and it was only because there were many monks at the scene, and Qin Shiyan was watching He Ange from above, and because he really couldn't beat Wang Yuan, that he restrained his temper.

Within the righteous fairy gate, the villain has to behave like a man with his tail between his legs.

But now, the Old Nine Sect is not the territory of the Immortal Sect. How can He Ange be afraid of causing trouble if he is an evil cultivator?

click!

A crisp cracking sound exploded in the next room.

Everyone looked in surprise, but saw a sleeve arrow stuck upside down on the wall of the guest room. The cracking sound just now was also because the sleeve arrow smashed the glass.

Seeing this, the few people who were still sneering suddenly stopped laughing.

Don't look at the sleeve arrow stuck in the wall, it was unstoppable along the way, and the arrow's path was only a tiny bit away from the man who just sneered, it could even be said to fly close to the back of the man's head!

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