Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 75
"No, no, although the puffer fish here is delicious, it can't be called the best in the world."

The voice was loud, and many people present looked at him, including Han Fei.

I saw this man dressed as a scholar, wearing a Confucian robe and a student cap.

The whole person looks gentle and elegant, with an outstanding demeanor, and on his jade-like face, there is a little bit of bohemianism.

At this time, his face was flushed, and he was drinking the fine wine with his right hand, as if he had already become quite drunk.

Hearing this, the waiter was not happy at the time, he immediately said:
"Young master, our restaurant is well-known, and the food prepared by our shopkeeper is obvious to all."

"That's why I said "although it's delicious", it really can't be called the best in the world." The scholar continued.

The waiter in the shop immediately laughed angrily: "If my shopkeeper's puffer fish can't be called the best in the world, then where can it be called?"

The scholar sneered: "If you talk about the freshness of puffer fish, it belongs to Suzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. If you talk about the cooking of puffer fish, it belongs to our Yellow Crane Tower in the south of the Yangtze River."

"This! It can be called the best in the world."

The shop waiter couldn't refute for a while, the puffer fish in Suzhou is indeed the most delicious.

And the reputation of the Yellow Crane Tower is not comparable to their small restaurant.

In desperation, he had no choice but to leave in embarrassment.

However, this made Han Fei interested: "Brother, is what you just said true? Is the puffer fish in Yellow Crane Tower really so delicious?"

"That's natural." The scholar smiled heartily: "This Yellow Crane Tower not only cooks puffer fish well, but other dishes are also extremely delicious."

"In another day, you go to Jiangnan to look for me, and I will take you there to find out."

Han Fei clasped his fists in both hands: "Then thank you, brother. I'm next to Han Fei. I don't know what to call brother?"

"Just call me Tang Yin."

???

Tang Yin?Tang Bohu?

It's so fateful, you can meet big celebrities while having a meal.

"Your Excellency is the first of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Bohu?" Han Fei asked quickly.

"It's just a false name, it's not worth mentioning."

Although he said so, there was a hint of arrogance on Tang Bohu's face.

To become famous at a young age is indeed something to be proud of for a teenager.

Han Fei had a good chat with him, and promised to find him once he went to Jiangnan.

After drinking and eating, the two parted ways.

Han Fei is very interested in Tang Bohu, because he is not only excellent in poetry and painting, but also good at martial arts.

Although he is only in the realm of a master, he is not bad at his age. After all, his mind is on literature.

In addition to the so-called "Tang Family Overlord Spear", Han Fei was also very interested in another thing.

He wanted to take a look at Zhu Zhishan's "Chicken Pecking Rice..." ah no, it was "The Proud Intention of the Bird".

……

Going back to the six doors again, Lu Xiaofeng finally came back.

Without saying a word, Han Fei picked up the counterfeit banknote printing plate and threw it at him.

Lu Xiaofeng took the printing plate, glanced at it and said: "Brother Han is more reliable, I heard that there were a lot of people present at that time."

"Don't talk about me, how are you doing?"

"This trip, I found two things. First, Yue Qing still has a daughter alive."

"She may be related to the counterfeit banknote case. I also found an ax-like mark on her chest." Lu Xiaofeng said casually.

Hearing this, Luo Ma Yizheng next to him returned to his original state.

"What about the second one?" Han Fei then asked.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers: "Second, I discovered that the counterfeit banknotes were first circulated from a casino called Ji Le Lou."

"so?"

"So, I decided to take a look at this place, and you and Hua Manlou will also be with me."

With Han Fei as a master, it was enough to ensure their safety.

However, Han Fei suddenly felt embarrassed.

Lu Xiaofeng noticed this, and immediately asked: "Brother Han, is there any difficulty?"

After pondering for a moment, Han Fei said, "Brother Lu, you don't know, I once swore that I would never live with gambling and drugs."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng laughed suddenly: "What's the matter, you come with me, just don't bet."

"Alas~" Han Fei pretended to sigh: "That's the only way to go."

……

night.

Suddenly, a sparse sound came from a desolate cemetery.

After listening carefully, it turned out that it came from a coffin.

If ordinary people see this kind of scene, they must be scared out of their wits.

"Lu Xiaofeng! Can you go over a little bit? It's crowded to death."

Inside the coffin, Han Fei roared at Lu Xiaofeng beside him.

Lu Xiaofeng was also not to be outdone: "You still have the nerve to talk, this coffin is so small, you alone occupy more than half of it, you see me and Huamanlou are crowded together."

And Huamanlou next to him still had a faint smile on his face, as if nothing could disturb him.

"Is this method going to work? If you can't get into the Bliss Building, I'll see you."

They have been in this coffin for two hours, and they haven't heard any movement.

Lu Xiaofeng was also a little uncertain: "I asked Sikong Zaixing to help find it. Logically speaking, there should be no problem."

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

"Unless he intends to mess with me, he likes to see me deflated."

The more Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, maybe he was really deceived by Sikong Zhaixing.

Of course Han Fei knew that this method was actually correct, but he was just complaining.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Everyone is a master, so naturally it is impossible not to hear it.

The sound got closer and closer until it stopped around their coffins.

Then, a puff of white smoke came in through the small hole in the coffin.

The three looked at each other, then closed their eyes silently.

After the outsiders nailed the coffins, they staggered away with them.

Although Han Fei knew that the Bliss Tower was in a certain mountain, he didn't know which mountain or how to get there.

Using the hope of the emperor, he began to record all the routes to the bliss building.

After about a few incense sticks, their coffins were lowered.

Someone then opened the coffin lid and began to knock on the coffin.

The three of them pretended to just wake up, and slowly crawled out of the coffin.

As soon as they got out of the coffin, they saw many people with masks on their faces.

One of them, wearing a wild cat mask, took out several masks and handed them to them, saying:
"In the Bliss Building, it is necessary to cover up the original appearance."

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou randomly grabbed a mask and put it on their faces.

And Han Fei said: "No need, I have it myself."

After speaking, he took out the smiling face mask that looked like a funny face before, and put it on.

This was given to him by Li Wan before.

Although he thought the mask was a bit ridiculous, Maolian didn't care about him. After all, there are so many people here, it's normal to have some special hobbies.

Afterwards, someone guided them to the hall.

Everyone here wears a mask on their face, they are loud and indulgent, and there are mountains of silver bills on the table.

At this moment, they drew a boundary with their original selves, and what they did had nothing to do with the selves under the mask.

Putting on a mask may actually mean letting go of the mask. The ones here are the real ones.

Then, Han Fei suddenly walked forward.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly grabbed him and asked, "Brother Han, where are you going?"

Han Fei looked at Lu Xiaofeng with strange eyes: "I came to the casino, I must be gambling."

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded: "But, didn't you say you didn't want to gamble before?"

"Hehe." Han Fei sneered: "A certain cloud also said that he is not interested in money."

"Go and investigate the case first, and call me if you have any clues."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Only Han Fei and Hua Manlou were left looking at each other:
"Who is this certain cloud?"

　I'll post another one or two in a while. In addition, thank you for your comments.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)