Talk about the world of mortals in detail

In the private room, after Chi Qinghu entered and closed the door, several people inside asked in low voices.

"Master Chi, who is that person?" "Brother Chi, we'd better not cause trouble today!"

"That's right, and that person's clothes are conspicuous after all."

Chi Qinghu apologized.

"Don't worry, everyone. Chi was just too surprised to meet that gentleman here by chance. As Brother Fang said, that man is definitely not from Bai Yu Dao."

Not even from his own country, Chi Qinghu thought in his mind, and couldn't help but recall Yi Shuyuan's original situation. It seemed unlikely that he was here to work as a craftsman, maybe he was really traveling far away.

"Then who is he?"

"An old friend from a foreign country, uh, he has excellent medical skills, he may be able to help!"

"A doctor?"

"We'll bring this up later. He's out there, and it's not convenient to talk about his affairs in detail now. I'll ask him again later, but let's get down to business first!"

"Well! Sit down first!"

A group of seven people sat down in the private room one after another. Although there were dishes on the table, no one moved their chopsticks.

"I would like to ask Mr. Fang to tell me first. Whether the incident at Jinshan Gate and Yunlu Mansion is true or not, there are rumors in the world now!"

One of them, a strong man with a beard and a turban, nodded and explained the situation.

"If it were false, I wouldn't have come to you today. Then Bai Yudao is really going too far. The Medicine King Snake that has been raised at Jinshan Gate for hundreds of years is prepared for the heroes of the martial arts to attack the innate realm at the moment of perfection. But the demon master wanted to make elixirs for the emperor, so he wanted to take it by force!"

"Then what?"

"Then? Of course it is impossible for Master Xu to agree, and he also has some connections in the court. Japan thought that everything was fine after mediating for a while, but for some reason, Master Xu died of illness a while ago, and his son-in-law entered Bai Yudao was also granted an official title by the imperial court."

"What?" "Are you serious?"

The man who spoke couldn't help but lift the wine bottle and took a sip into his mouth.

"What are you serious about? Most of the people at Jinshan Gate have dispersed. I heard a friend from down the mountain say that now Jinshan Gate is about to become a branch of Baiyu Road."

"Where's the Medicine King Snake?"

The man shook his head slightly.

"Missing!"

After finishing speaking, the man touched the drink at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the people on the table, and continued.

"I don't need to say more about the previous situation of the Zhao family in Yunlu Mansion. There are rumors in the world that Zhao Yuansong disappeared after Dayong obtained the fairy book. However, I have another piece of news that is somewhat different from the rumors."

The man said seriously.

"Actually, Zhao Yuansong has never obtained any fairy book at all. All this is just Bai Yudao provoking a dispute in the rivers and lakes. Or there may indeed be a fairy book, but Baiyu Dao demon has already obtained it, but he failed to seal the news and simply spread it deliberately. Cheng Zhao Yuansong took away the fairy book!"

"If that's the case, what about Zhao Yuansong?"

Someone asked this, and the man sneered.

"Humph, of course he has died a long time ago. As for whether he died in Dayong or after he came back, who knows? Zhao Yuansong is probably dead. He was also considered the number one figure back then. If he was still alive, he would never tolerate his family. He was bullied at a young age, let alone posting a notice saying that if he didn’t show up for three months, the whole family would be executed, I’m afraid he wouldn’t be able to wait even a day!”

Chi Qinghu spoke at this moment.

"When Chi arrived, he had already received news that Zhao Yuansong's wife and children had escaped with the help of outsiders."

"What about his parents?"

Chi Qinghu shook his head.

"I must have stayed behind as a cover. I don't know what the situation is now."

"Hmph, Zhao Yuansong himself became a court eagle, but his family was ruined. It should make many colleagues in the world wake up, right?"

Hearing this, some people sighed and others sneered.

"It's a pity. If we could invite Ding Daxia back, the situation would definitely be completely different."

"It's ridiculous. Back then, everyone from the imperial court to most of the martial arts community wanted to put Ding Feixiong to death. All they talked about was grudges and killing evil, but all they thought about was the Gui Yuan Gong Gui Yuan Dan!"

Someone said this, and Chi Qinghu couldn't help but think of Dayongzhong's experiences and the monk with a compassionate face and a scar on his head.

"Brother Chi, have you really found no trace of Ding Daxia after searching all the way south?"

Chi Qinghu frowned slightly, but still shook his head.

"No, maybe Ding Daxia is dead."

"Impossible! It is said that he has entered the innate realm of martial arts. How can he die so easily?"

"It's useless to say this. He is not here whether alive or dead. Even here, can you guarantee that people in the world will not covet his Guiyuan Dafa?"

While speaking, Chi Qinghu raised his hand, and everyone's discussion stopped instantly.

“The food is here~~~”

The restaurant waiter shouted outside and pushed open the door of the private room with a tray. As soon as he entered, he found that everyone was looking at him, and the dishes on the table were not moved much.

"Um, why don't you gentlemen eat?"

"Just wait until these hot dishes are served before we start."

"Oh, this is coming!"

The waiter hurried to the table to serve the food. When he was about to leave after serving the food, Chi Qinghu said quickly.

"By the way, the table outside in the corner by the window will also serve two more dishes, your signature dishes, and they will be charged to our table's account!"

As he spoke, Chi Qinghu stuffed the waiter with a few large coins. The latter threw the rag over his shoulder, took the coins with both hands, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, little one, go give instructions to the kitchen immediately!"

Not long after, the waiter came to Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng's table with steaming hot dishes. Apparently, he had jumped in the queue in terms of the speed of serving the dishes.

“The food is here~~~”

Hui Mian smiled and whispered.

"That guy Chi Qinghu is pretty good!"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Hui Mian and praised him.

"You are good at what you do!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Hui Mian smiled. His rice was not for free, nor was his incense. Although he did not eavesdrop on the conversation in the private room over there, the moment the dishes were served, he already knew who sent them. .

At this time, the waiter also arrived with a tray.

Shi Sheng knew the situation and deliberately stood up from his seat to express doubts.

"Hey, our dishes have been served already?"

"Oh, this is what the gentleman in the private room over there asked me to do. The two guests just need to eat. They have already paid for it!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"Thank you very much!"

"Thank you for what you have to do. It's not just a small payment. You two can use it with ease. If you have anything to say, just call me. I'll be right at the top of the stairs!"

"good!"

As soon as the waiter left, Shi Sheng and Hui Mian, who appeared from the corner of the table, stared at the steaming new dishes.

"Rumble"

Thunder sounded, and the sky was filled with clouds before I knew it. The summer weather suddenly changed, and in a moment, it was already raining heavily on the streets.

While Shi Sheng and Hui Mian were tasting the delicious food, Yi Shuyuan held the wine glass and looked thoughtfully at the sky outside.

Some of the Jianghu guests in the private rooms also opened their windows and looked out at the rain.

Seeing the pouring rain, everyone looked unhappy, as if part of the clouds in the sky had reached their faces.

The bearded man holding a turban looked at the heavy rain and couldn't help but whisper.

"Those warlocks and demons do have some abilities."

The others were silent.

In fact, this group of people gathered here partly because they were waiting for this moment.

And the rain fell at this time, which means that the demons of Baiyu Dao have succeeded in praying for rain again!

This method is indeed mysterious to mortals, but it has great influence on princes and nobles. Even the common people praise the power of gods.

The rain stopped quickly and seemed to be just an ordinary summer shower.

The door of the private room over there was also opened, and a group of Jianghu guests came out one after another. Many people looked in the direction of Yi Shuyuan, but no one came up to talk to them. They all went down the stairs, and only Chi Qinghu was carrying the A plate carrying a pot of wine walked towards Yi Shuyuan.

"Many of us came here after dinner, and there are a lot of dishes left. This roast chicken has not been touched. If you don't mind, sir, can we eat some more together?"

"It's not that particular. Master Chi, please sit down!"

Shi Sheng hurriedly stood up from across from Yi Shuyuan, gave up his seat to Chi Qinghu, and sat next to him. He asked with a smile while walking around.

"Then you guys are really interesting. After dinner, come to the restaurant and order so many dishes?"

Shi Sheng let something slip here. He didn't go to the private room, but he knew that the people inside had ordered a full table of dishes. However, Chi Qinghu obviously didn't notice this and just laughed.

"Come on, Mr. Yi, I'll fill it up for you!"

This wine is obviously better than the one Yi Shuyuan ordered, you can tell just by looking at the color and smell of the wine.

"The situation is turbulent now. How did you come here, sir, and why did you choose to come at this time? At another time, I can still have fun with you."

"Yes, it seems that Yi has come at an unlucky time. It's just that Yi is quite old. His legs and feet are still strong and he can still travel far. I'm afraid he won't have the chance in the future."

Chi Qinghu was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Yi Shuyuan's gray hair. Sometimes when looking at the whole picture, it is easy for people to overlook Mr. Yi's age, but in fact, at the Zhenjun Temple, the old master told him more than once, My master is actually very old.

Suddenly, Chi Qinghu's heart moved.

"Mr. Yi, then Master Qi is your disciple, right?"

"Yes, I haven't learned much about the ability to tell stories about changes, but my status as master and disciple has been decided."

Yi Shuyuan tore off the drumstick of the roasted chicken and handed it to Shi Sheng, then handed the other one to the corner of the table. Chi Qinghu glanced at it and saw that the little mink was indeed there, and its hair became more and more shiny. It must be food. It's been good.

"How much does Sir know about Warlocks, or Bai Yu Dao?"

"I don't know much about Bai Yu Dao, but I know a lot about warlocks!"

Yi Shuyuan tore off a chicken wing by himself, looked at the street after the rain outside and said this with a smile. Regardless of whether it was polite or not, he pinched the chicken wing with his hands and started to eat.