What about the official match [Transmigration Book]

The five people in the group swaggered all the way, and finally found a restaurant that was high enough——by visual inspection, it should be the most luxurious restaurant in the whole of Kyoto.

The lobby on the first floor of Huihui Restaurant is still full of seats today, and it is already Sishi, people who are eating, drinking, chatting and connecting with each other are sitting around, making a lot of noise.

When Qi Xing and the others entered, the guests who saw their silhouettes were silent for a moment, and then a burst of discussion erupted.

Xiaoer, who was waiting in front of the door, was also taken aback for a moment, but soon put on a professional smile and greeted him warmly.

"Welcome, welcome. I wonder if the young gentlemen want a private room or are they in this lobby?"

Qi Xing took out two ingots of silver from his pocket and handed them to him, "I want a private room, and I want to serve some of your signature dishes here, no wine, but tea."

Xiaoer weighed the silver tael in his hand, and smiled, "Okay, young masters, come with me."

A big man laughed and said: "These little brats can only drink tea in restaurants."

It's fine if he talks in a low voice, it doesn't matter if Qi Xing and the others hear it with their cultivation base, but this person doesn't know whether it is on purpose or what, when he said this, his voice was very loud, and most people in the hall could hear him clearly.

Some people looked at the big man and frowned, and some pointed at him, curling their lips in contempt.

The big man didn't know anything about all this, and after he finished speaking, he wanted to seek approval from the people around him.

Qi Xing frowned, looking at a plate of side dishes on his table, the sound was not loud, but he could hear clearly.

"Presumably the senior who spoke must have drank too much wine when he was young. Now that he finally came to the restaurant, he didn't even order tea."

After hearing this, the man didn't react for a while.

Lin Huaiyu followed up with his cousin, "That's not necessarily true. I didn't see that there is still so much space on the senior's table. I guess I don't want to do anything else. I just want to spend all the money on drinking."

The big man understood a little bit at this time, his face full of flesh turned ferocious in an instant, and he was about to slap the table when he shouted loudly.

Chucheng opened his mouth, "The table in Huihui Building must not be cheap, at least, it is worth a few pots of daughter's red."

The big man's hand stopped in the air, neither stopped nor clapped, and finally he could only put his hand down angrily.

The five people in the group no longer paid attention to him, and followed Xiaoer into the box.

Xiao Er wiped the sweat off his brow, these masters are really monsters, their irony skills can be seen in a few words.

I think when he was this age, he would only play with mud outside the inn.

Sure enough, people cannot be compared with each other.

Xiaoer led them to their seats, then left to order food.

Just as the few people started talking, there was another noise from the door of the private room.

The five people looked at each other, and they all saw speechless emotions in each other's eyes.

Including the villain boss who has been in front of the mountain and has not changed his face.

They just want to have a quiet meal together, why are there so many incidents?

They're all just kids, okay? !What do these ordinary people think now, they have to have trouble with their children all day long, is it true that children are marked all over their bodies to be bullied?

Several people fell into a strange silence, quietly waiting for something.

Sure enough, after a moment, the door of the private room was kicked open after a loud noise.

Huangfu Shichuan angrily kicked open the door in front of him, but he didn't see the expected surprise, only five children—although two of them seemed to be about the same age as him, staring at him with uniform eyes.

For some reason, he was bathed in their eyes, and shivered abruptly.

The little second who couldn't stop him smiled at Qi Xing, and then whispered to persuade Huangfu Shichuan in front of him, "Your Highness, there are already guests in this private room, and one of them just happened to be vacant, and it has been packed now, you go How about that room?"

Huangfu Shichuan snorted coldly, "This king thinks this room is very good."

Xiao Er rubbed his forehead, "Your Highness will not let you down if you don't want to visit that room again."

However, Huangfu Shichuan was too lazy to give him the slightest look, pointing in the direction of the five people in the group, with his toes proud.

"Give you time to count to five, leave!"

……

There was silence.

Huangfu Shichuan became angry from embarrassment, "Leave quickly!"

Xiao Feng stared at him curiously, "Who gave you such a big face?"

Lin Huaiyu glanced at him.

Huangfu Shichuan retorted subconsciously, "I don't have a big face."

Xiao Feng sneered, "If you don't have a big face, it must be thicker."

"you!"

Huangfu Shichuan was extremely angry, "Do you know who I am?!"

They already knew this, Xiao Er called him His Highness, he must be a prince, the only one who is so arrogant and domineering at this age is the sixth prince Huangfu Shichuan who is much loved by the emperor.

According to the information they obtained, this sixth prince is the most talented in cultivation among the princes of this generation. Although countless people are envious of power, immortality makes them even more crazy.Moreover, the ability of monks is much higher than that of ordinary people. If there is a person who can cultivate in a family, they will have to work hard to cultivate them, let alone a junior with some talent.

The same goes for the royal family.

This talented Huangfu Shichuan... seems to be in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

It can't be compared with these geniuses who grew up in the atmosphere of cultivation.

Even if he gets no less resources than them.

However... this "genius" is really bad at dealing with people in the world, and his dual quotient must be below the average level.

Could it be that his father wanted him to stay in the mortal world forever?

With this character, coupled with this level of cultivation, he can't survive a day in the realm of comprehension.

Although they knew his identity, they couldn't be too honest at this time.

So, including these few with paralyzed faces and black belly, they all shook their heads neatly.

"do not know."

Huangfu Shichuan's expression became even darker, "You don't even know me!"

Chucheng looked at him curiously, "Should we know you?"

At some point, Xiao Er who came to their side quietly tugged at his sleeves, and persuaded them in a low voice, "Young master, this is the sixth prince, or you go to that private room, everything you order this time is free. "

Lin Huaiyu pretended to be enlightened, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness, but His Highness chose not to choose other options that might be better. Do you have to fight with us powerless people?"

"I know that you have no power or power, so if you are acquainted and vacate the private room now, I can save you from death."

Huangfu Shichuan was a little proud.

"That's really embarrassing, we don't want to move."

Huangfu Shichuan was furious, "Looking for death!"

The five snorted coldly.

The atmosphere in the private room froze instantly.

The author has something to say: Supplementary text during military training breaks...

Probably not next time