Quickly wear it as your sister's body

When Su Huaijin was asked to sit down at the table, she felt very nervous.

He thought of many possible solutions in an instant, but found that none of them seemed to work.

If this was in his previous life, he would have written a handwritten word and left it as a big deal if he encountered such a situation. You must know that Su Fengzhou has a very good reputation in the literary world. His calligraphy and paintings are often sold by people in cultural play shops, and the selling price is also high. No lower than some antiques and the like.

Not to mention something that is more practical for the majority of parents: the aura of god-testing on him-the word "Su Wusong" is hung in his son's room, maybe the bald boy will suddenly be enlightened and come back from the exam for a scholar Woolen cloth.

But this method is useless right now, not to mention that Xie Changfeng has never dabbled in this area, even if he has, antiques and gold in troubled times, in this turbulent year, I am afraid that even Wang Youjun's handwriting may not be able to exchange for a silver ingot .

Other than this, he seems—he really doesn't have any means of exchanging money, so he can't go to the streets to perform...

Even if the elder brother who should have found out by now that he ran away would not get the news and chase after him in a rage, if the news got out, Xie Changfeng and the Cang Ran faction would lose face by him.

"Daozhang, look... what do you want to serve?" Xiaoer skillfully put the sweat towel on his shoulders, rubbed his hands and continued to probe.

He is now basically sure that this little Taoist priest who looks like a fairy has no money on him-they are used to serving guests, among other things, they are the best at judging their faces.

"Uh..." Su Huaijin, who had never had the experience of eating Bawang Meal, really didn't have the cheek to order and eat before admitting that he had no money. He sighed, put the burden on the table and stood up, and said helplessly, "Little Second brother, to tell you the truth, this is my first time going down the mountain, I don't have any travel experience, on the way... I didn't notice it for a while, and I was caught by that thief..."

Mr. Su had never told such an embarrassing lie, and he felt that he couldn't make it up in the middle of it. He opened and closed his mouth many times, but he blushed first.

"Oh, the thief must have used dirty and shameless tricks, so the money was stolen from you, Daoist?"

"... Exactly, exactly."

"It's not easy," Xiao Er touched his chin with a smile. He had a good impression of the humble and polite young man in front of him. , see if he needs to do something recently?"

Su Huaijin: "..."

Before he could tell the truth that he was a fake Taoist priest in more embarrassment, the enthusiastic waiter had already rushed to the counter in a hurry.

... If I knew it earlier, I would have prepared a few more sets of private servers that were not Taoist robes on the mountain.

He stood at the same spot, watching Xiao Er lead a round-faced and happy middle-aged man towards here with some anxiety, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Poor Mr. Su, whether he met Tianyan in the Golden Luan Palace or bravely served as a hundred thousand soldiers with one sword, he has never experienced such an indescribable sense of powerlessness at this moment.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant has a very kind face, and looks very kind. Although Xiaoer has learned that this is a penniless guest, he has not shown any contempt or dissatisfaction.

Originally... With Su Huaijin's outfit, anyone with a little discernment in this troubled world would know that he must be extraordinary.

The shopkeeper cupped his hands, and Su Huaijin hurriedly returned the salute. Seeing that the other party's eyes seemed to have inadvertently glanced at Qiuhong, who he put on the table, she pretended to be calm and slightly blocked it to the left.

He has made up his mind to play a young man who is not familiar with worldly affairs. Thanks to Chang Feng's tender face and his daily self-cultivation, he pays attention to maintenance. Now that wars are raging everywhere, his appearance like this is really better than many real teenagers who are not weak. Look old.

"The shopkeeper's..."

"My surname is Wang," Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile. He didn't mention whether the Taoist chief was in a hurry, but just chatted in a very tactful manner, "I don't know your surname?"

"No... your surname is Xie," Su Huaijin hesitated for a moment, and still used the "true" surname. Anyway, a surname is not likely to be recognized, and there are many Taoist priests with the surname Xie in the vicinity. He said this, It actually increased a lot of credibility invisibly, "Shopkeeper Wang, I really..."

But the shopkeeper Wang waved his hand, and didn't let him finish his sentence: "What is a meal worth? I just saw that the Taoist priest was full of dust and dust, and I don't know where to go? It's really not peaceful outside, and the towns around us are not bad. Yes, when you go outside, it’s not uncommon for people to kill and steal goods.”

Su Huaijin savored the taste of his words, and pretended to be a young man who was a little shy and a little unconvinced: "Some thieves can still deal with it, but I was just careless before... As for where to go... I just want to go north. There is no clear purpose."

Li Xiude's rebel army was entrenched in the north, not far from the Rong people outside the Guan. Fortunately, the Rong people had just ended their internal fighting and were unable to invade the south. Otherwise, they would be in a much more difficult situation than they are now.

But then again, if he didn't have this advantage, that old fox Li Xiude wouldn't choose the base camp to the north.

Of course, Su Huaijin couldn't say that he just went to join the rebel team, but he didn't know whether the shopkeeper brought up this topic to find someone to trust or something else, so he made a vague generalization.

Shopkeeper Wang rolled his eyes, but stopped talking about this topic, and turned to the waiter and said, "Fugui, hurry up and serve the Taoist priest some good food."

Su Huaijin: "...don't bother me, the shopkeeper, he has nothing on his lower body, and only his kung fu is worth it. If there is anything I can do for you..."

Shopkeeper Wang glanced at him, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xiao Dao is thin-skinned, I really have something to ask for - let's talk about it later, what are your taboos?"

"No, no," Su Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly denied, "It would be better to have a lighter meal."

The waiter quickly called Qian'er and ran to the back kitchen. The shopkeeper raised his hand to invite Su Huaijin to sit down, and poured him a cup of tea with his own hands.

To be honest, Su Huaijin was flattered.

To be reasonable, not to mention the precarious years when most people are at risk, even in peaceful times, there is absolutely no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Xie Changfeng's shell is indeed handsome, but it's not enough to eat his face.

Even if the shopkeeper has something to ask for, but at a time like this when he doesn't even know what his level is, he really shouldn't be so considerate.

The shopkeeper Wang also took a sip of tea, looked up, and easily saw through the other party's intentions that he didn't deliberately hide at all.

"...It's like this," the two said a few more irrelevant words to each other, and then shopkeeper Wang revealed his plan, "Actually, our boss is a merchant."

Oh, that makes it clear.

Su Huaijin got it right - these days, there is probably no business that is more profitable than being a merchant.

The era of wars everywhere is not as usual, and the inconvenience of transportation has been raised to the greatest extent. It can be said that there are bandits and bandits everywhere, so correspondingly, the exchange of information and materials between various places has become quite difficult.

Under such circumstances, although most ordinary people are poor, there are always many people who are willing to spend more money instead of going further to get what they want.

This means that as long as you can come back alive, you can make unimaginable profits by going out for a trip to the merchants.

It's just that the greater the benefit, the greater the risk. The merchants can see the huge gains of the business, and the thieves along the way can also see it.

Nowadays, although the general trend is that the imperial court is weak and the world is divided into three parts, there are still countless large and small forces distributed in the vast land. Even because there is not enough official power to control them, those green forest heroes are even more like a fish in water. I don't know how many times bigger.

Therefore, the big merchants who are still doing business are absolutely not short of money. Sometimes even the three major anti-kings will dispatch a small number of troops to escort along the way to let the soldiers under their command earn some extra money. He will collect every master he meets into his own guard.

Su Huaijin was riding a steed, holding a sword, and her luggage was very simple, and she didn't have the slightest aura of luxury or lust on her body. At first glance, she could tell that she was a well-rounded knight-errant, even if her level was not too high, at least she wasn't too bad.

At this moment, the lone traveler who can keep his clothes neat and tidy on the road has a few skills that people dare not offend.

Of course - Su Huaijin has only come down from the mountain all morning, so it's impossible to be in such a mess, but the shopkeeper doesn't know.

The location of the Cangran Sect is actually quite remote, the direction he enters the city is more than five days away from the nearest town other than Cangyun Peak, as for he may be a Taoist priest who came down from Cangyun Peak...

That is even more delightful!Now who doesn't know that Tianxia Sword has recruited Cang Ran, and since the head of Xie has been vigorously improving the martial arts literacy of his disciples five years ago, now there is a group of Taoist priests on Cangyun Peak, they are clearly a group of elites The level is comparable to the combat effectiveness of the legendary Shenrui army when the Great Wei was founded.

Su Huaijin couldn't help laughing at this thought.

Hmm... He is quite proud of improving the combat effectiveness of his sect.

Strength and influence are the foundation of standing in this troubled world, and now he has everything, and it may not be easy to complete the task in this small world.

For some reason, thinking of satisfying the immortal who couldn't even see his face, he felt motivated and couldn't wait to do better.

Probably because he gave hope to himself in a desperate situation... Well, it must be like this.

The shopkeeper Wang opposite saw him smiling, and spontaneously understood it, so he hit the rails while it was hot: "Our boss is going to leave in the near future, and it happens to be going to the north. Do you want to go with us?"

"Um……"

"Don't worry, the remuneration of the caravan is very generous, and the accompanying masters don't need to do anything more, as long as they take action to protect them when they encounter danger."

"Of course that's good," Su Huaijin responded bluntly, "That's great, the reward is not important, shopkeeper, you really solved my urgent need, don't worry, I will do my best to protect the caravan... just At most, it will be sent to Yuhe, and if it goes further north, it will be inconvenient."

The north of the Yu River is where the camp of Li's rebel army is located. Although Su Huaijin's own destination is there, ordinary people under normal circumstances will definitely not rush into the territory of the rebel army. In order to make the shopkeeper Wang feel more at ease about his identity.

However, he was used to Xie Changfeng's identity. Although he wanted to conceal it a little at this time, he hadn't completely turned the corner. The assurance he made seemed to him to be a natural thing, but when he heard it in the ears of others, it was inevitable. He seemed a little conceited.

Shopkeeper Wang frowned unobtrusively, and really began to worry that this was a fledgling kid who didn't know the dangers of the world, and his expectations for him unconsciously weakened a little.

But with his shrewdness, it is naturally impossible to express this kind of doubt - anyway, every point of strength in the caravan is good.

Moreover, he is in charge of a restaurant, and his status in the owner's house is not too high, so he didn't expect to win over any real masters, but now he is at least one with a sword, and it is a small contribution to get him in the caravan pieces.

Immediately, he responded repeatedly, and there was a lot of flattery in his words, and Su Huaijin's ears were already callused when he heard the more nasty words, so naturally he was only a little humble and not very panicked.

In this way, some people may not be used to it.

"Hey, that bull-nosed man," a burly man in short clothes on the table next to him said sarcastically, "You're one of a kind...why don't you call yourself poor, maybe you have a lot of money on your body, and instead of being poor, you become rich Is it gone?"

The men around him were all laughing, one of them snorted coldly, and said directly to the shopkeeper Wang: "Shopkeeper, you are welcome to entertain us, why bother to solicit so much all day long, be careful not to be deceived by this fake Taoist priest, At that time, the man will be held back on the road."

"That's right, we all heard what we said just now, the money bag can be stolen by thieves, tsk..."

"Good guys, good guys..." The shopkeeper's face was reddened by the ridicule, and sweat was dripping from his round face, so he had to turn his head to look at Su Huaijin, lest this young knight could not be provoked and would do something impulsively Come.

This time the caravan set off from here, his restaurant was naturally used to entertain the "experts" recruited by the owner. Everyone in the shop was armed with knives and guns, and they were high-spirited, and there were small frictions from time to time. It made him nervous every time.

However, many of these people also dragged their families with them, and they planned to take advantage of the wind of the caravan to go to the north together. But it seems to be a great humiliation to the people of the rivers and lakes.

Fortunately, the one I recruited seems to be very calm.

Su Huaijin smiled helplessly, cupped his hands over there and said: "Everyone is laughing, I am indeed not a member of the Taoist sect. I just grew up in a Taoist temple, so I have to dress like this... If you are going out, you will inevitably be unprepared. Trouble."

The so-called stretching out his hand and not slapping people with smiling faces, he was so kind, and he didn't want to appear unreasonable over there, so he waved his hand indifferently, and continued to drink and eat the food on the table.

Shopkeeper Wang wiped off his sweat, then peeked at Su Huaijin who was still smiling, and couldn't help muttering to himself: This temper is a bit too good...

At this time, Xiao Er had already put a few simple vegetarian dishes on the table. Su Huaijin was not affected by what happened just now, and made a gesture of toasting the shopkeeper with a cup of tea, and then started eating by herself.

He didn't want to cause trouble because of such a trivial matter. The words of a few rivers and lakes were far from enough to be taken seriously by him.

It's just... It seems that this meal is destined to be uneven.

Su Huaijin took a sip of the soup to moisten her throat, and when she looked up, she saw a person coming down the opposite stairs. He was wearing a long gown, with a handsome face and a folding fan hanging on his waist. He looked extremely gentle and harmless.

Yo……

Finding that when the other party saw her, Wen Ya's mask couldn't help but burst into a crack in surprise, Su Huaijin blinked, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Many men who were eating in the hall also noticed the gentle and elegant scholar, and raised their hands to greet him a few times, politely with a little awe, obviously this young man has a high status here.

Shopkeeper Huang quickly stood up, half bowed and said, "Mr. Hong, why are you down? If there is anything you need to order, let someone go up and order it..."

"No, it's okay," Hong Wencheng settled down, and couldn't help but glance at Su Huaijin again, really not sure if the other party was willing to reveal his identity here.But it's not easy to pretend not to see it, so I had to bite the bullet and force a smile, "Where did this young man come from? Look at it...he has a bit of a good face."