Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

After a while, several lads came out carrying the dishes and put them on the table one after another.

The crowds are tired, so they naturally want to eat something good and rich. Money is not a problem. There is a large table for food.

The lady boss came out with the handkerchief at this moment, twisting her waist, making Mao Shiba and the others unbearable.

"Boss, can you stop being so tempting, we are very hungry."

"Eat when you are hungry, this is carefully made by our chef."

"I'm not just talking about food."

"Guest, this shop is a serious business, don't be bothered."

Er Lengzi interrupted at this moment: "Eat."

Mao Shiba frowned, naturally displeased Er stunned to bother him, but he didn't continue to say anything, turned around and ate.

"The dishes are good, yes."

Er Lengzi feasted and ate the most, and he wiped out almost half of the dishes.

But Brother Jiu didn't move his chopsticks at all, sitting all the way, very cold.

"Brother Nine, it's a brother, I can't do it, don't you be angry."

Mao Shiba thought that Brother Jiu was angry because of the incident and could only apologize to his face. After all, Brother Jiu was the one who saved his life.

However, Brother Jiu didn't say a word, still sitting still, which made Mao Shiba's expression unsightly.

"Boss, don't guess the mind of Brother Nine, you still don't understand if you guess, it's better to eat well."

"Go aside."

Mao Shiba was about to pick up dishes, but seeing that Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba did not move their chopsticks like Brother Jiu, he couldn't help feeling that something was wrong.

"Boss Su, why don't you eat it?"

Su Yan smiled lightly: "I'm not hungry."

"Not hungry?!"

Mao Shiba was speechless, and it had been a long time since he was not hungry, it would be a god.

He couldn't help but approached Yu Wen Xiongba and whispered, "Is this place unknown, or there is something in the food?"

"I don't know, we are really not hungry, there is this thing."

Yuwen Xiongba took out a bottle of spiritual power liquid and shook it in front of Mao Shiba.

"Rely on this soup?"

"Well, my boss and I are keeping fit recently."

"Sure enough it is the pursuit of the rich."

Mao Shiba didn't care, and feasted with his brothers, eating so much that he gave up if he couldn't hold his stomach.

"The guest officer will go to the building to rest after eating. It's not quiet at night here."

"why?"

"This place is at the junction of desert and forest. All jackals, tigers and leopards like to come here."

"It's just a jackal, a tiger and a leopard. It's not bad if you come to catch it for a fang offering."

Er Lengzi patted his stomach with a smile on his face.

"Everyone is not ordinary people, but I am worrying too much."

"Well, the lady boss has a good bun. Make more tomorrow."

"no problem."

A group of people went upstairs. The room was limited and there were only two people together. Brother Nine was unique and chose a room and closed the door.

Su Yan and Yu Wenxiong entered the room, closing the door.

"My lord, is there a problem with that dish?"

"of course."

"This is the Black Heart Inn?!"

Yuwen Xiongba said angrily, and wanted to go directly to the boss's wife to settle the account.

"Don't go, this inn is not just as simple as a black heart, you will know later."

"Can Mao eighteen them?"

"I just try to see how many catties they have, and there are no problems with the food. This group is not worth mentioning."

"My lord, Brother Nine has nothing to eat."

"It's just that Brother Nine is a little bit capable, so he can take Bazhu alone."

"Don't sleep tonight, there will be wonderful performances by the third watch."

"Yes, my lord."

In the dead of night, there was a violent wind roaring outside the inn, and flying sand and rocks swept over it, but it was blocked by the jungle in front, which made the inn safe and sound.

The moon in the sky at this time was originally a very small crescent. By the second clock, even the crescent was gone, and the earth was completely dark with no light.

But in a wing room of the inn, the gorgeous boss lady changed her normal, sitting on the chair with a haze on her face.

"When will the boss do it?"

Opposite the proprietress was a hideous man with a kitchen knife in her hand, still dripping with blood, obviously this was the chef.

"It was three watch days, when they slept the sweetest and the meat was the softest."

"Well, I'll let my brothers prepare."

"Buns, we can make more buns tomorrow."

The faint smile on the face of the proprietress regained, and the orchid pointed her finger up with an incomparable coquettishness.

On the third watch, the Longmen Inn was silent, the kerosene lamp was blown out, and the whole place was completely without light.

But a group of people went up to the second floor chuckingly, each with a guy in his hand, and walked toward the place where Su Yan and his party were.

The chef and others came to the first room, which was the room of Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba.

He looked at the men next to him, made a gesture, and one of them opened the door gently and rolled in, and then he also walked in.

The man holding a machete directly aimed at the bed and chopped it down, actually splitting the bed directly.

"no one?!"

The subordinates hurriedly lit the kerosene lamp, only to find that there was no one on the bed. Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba had already reached the roof at this time, lying on it and watching the good show.

"Why is this nobody?!"

"Did they find it?"

"Absolutely not, they have all eaten the dishes, it is impossible to wake up."

"There are three others who haven't eaten yet."

"Forget it, go and see other rooms."

The two went directly to another room, which was the room of Mao Shiba and Er Lengzi.

"Someone."

The snoring inside was like the sky, one after another, and it was obvious that the two of them slept very deeply, just like they would not wake up no matter how noisy they are.

The two crept in, but the two of them were familiar with the dark room without any trouble.

"Chop the **** directly or behead the head?" the subordinate asked, looking at the chef.

"Behead your head, solve it as soon as possible, and change it later."

"Well."

The man holding the machete directly raised the machete and pointed it at Mao Shiba's head. As long as he exerted his force, the head fell to the ground.

But the chef said at the moment: "Wait, I heard a noise."

"I heard it too. It seems to be coming from the roof. Did the tiles fall?"

"Well, don't worry, it must be the crow."

The man raised the machete, and the chef said again, "Wait, you hear the sound of pacing outside."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it after hacking it off. Does a sound scare you? Don't forget what we are."

"Fuck you, dare to talk to me like this."

The chef said angrily, slapped his hand, his face full of grimness.

The subordinate was naturally frightened and did not dare to say another word.

"Mom, it's me. Lao Tzu's kitchen knife is more powerful.

The chef drew the kitchen knife from his waist, glanced at Mao Shiba, and sneered: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell.