After wearing the book, I rely on sucking the big brother to continue my life

The three figures stood under the tree, Chu Xiuran's hearing was really good now, after listening for a while, he turned his head and said to the two senior brothers: "It seems that this deceased person is unpopular."

He said: "Come on, let's go over and find out about the situation."

But Wu Xinyu said: "You and senior brother go, I will not get involved in the investigation of this kind of thing, call me if necessary. I will go to the river to see if there are any clues."

Chu Xiuran knew that he wanted to slip away as soon as he heard it, and what shocked him even more was that Mo Linyuan nodded: "Go, pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, the person who can make me suffer has not yet been born." Wu Xinyu waved his hands, hurried away, tapped his feet, and quickly disappeared.

"Senior brother, how could you let him go? Third senior brother just wants to be lazy." Chu Xiuran looked up helplessly, he had already seen through Wu Xinyu's temperament.

Mo Linyuan: "It's okay, let him look around."

In his heart, he would rather act with two people.

"Alright, then let's go over and have a look."

Heart of gossip was burning, Chu Xiuran pulled Mo Linyuan and squeezed into the crowd.

There were already a lot of people on the street, and the two of them squeezed in like this, causing a burst of dissatisfaction.

But immediately, when the people looked at the faces of the two of them from the side, their originally dissatisfied emotions were quickly replaced by amazement and respect.

Judging by their temperament and clothing, they are people that ordinary people can't afford to provoke.

Especially this tall young man in black, who was air-conditioned and full of oppression.

Mo Linyuan spontaneously made a circle around him, and no one dared to touch him.

Chu Xiuran wanted to laugh.

They only changed into Zongmen costumes when they went down the mountain this time. Mo Linyuan was still dressed in black. He seemed to love black only. Except for the moon-white Zongmen uniform, Chu Xiuran seldom saw him wearing anything else. color clothes.

Different from Mo Linyuan's silent black, the clothes Chu Xiuran was wearing today was a water-red robe, and his waist was tightly wrapped by a black girdle trimmed with gold, making him look bright and flamboyant.

That was the color the original owner loved to wear, and he rarely wore it since he came here.

But there is no way, most of the private clothes are clothes of this color, and he has to wear them if he doesn't wear them.

The high-spirited young man in red was followed by a stern and ascetic young man, and the two of them attracted the attention of the people around them as soon as they appeared.

Chu Xiuran didn't realize it at all, and stretched his neck to see the situation inside the yamen clearly.

Not long after the two squeezed to the front, a group of soldiers came out of the yamen, about a dozen of them, with big knives hanging from their waists, walked out viciously, and everyone spontaneously made way for them, looking at them with fear away.

"Looking at it like this, it is estimated that he is going to the city lord's house."

"It's a crime, with such a family member, Jin City Lord is really suffering and can't tell."

"Gossip, I heard that Young Master Jin has been grounded by his father, and that beast's father is looking for the city lord to question him."

"If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, what kind of father you have will raise what kind of beast."

Seeing the soldiers leave with their knives and the crowd alive again, Chu Xiuran thought about it, and poked at his side pretending to be puzzled: "Brother, isn't the dead man the nephew of the city lord? Why are you all scolding his father?"

"Young master, you are not from our Jinhe City."

The little brother was amazed by Chu Xiuran's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and explained: "You don't understand, the deceased Jin Yuan usually looks like a diligent and honest person, and everyone is impressed by him. The surface was deceived, and all the things he did after his death were revealed. For a while, no one thought that such an honest person could do such outrageous things."

Chu Xiuran asked, "What did he do?"

The little brother said angrily: "Beating women and children, robbing civilian girls, selling children and many other dirty things, he deserves his death."

"Then this person is usually good at disguising."

"That's right, he usually smiles at everyone and looks good-natured. No one would have thought that he would do such a thing behind his back."

"Then how did he die?"

The little brother said: "I don't understand. There are all kinds of explanations. Some say that he was poisoned to death, and some say that he was beaten to death. We don't understand. I haven't given an explanation for so long. I think Ah, it's probably Jin Neng's fault again..."

Chu Xiuran was puzzled: "Who is Jin Neng?"

"Who else could it be, that bastard's father." The little brother looked at the two of them suspiciously when he said this, "Why do I feel that you care so much about this matter?"

"No, no." Chu Xiuran laughed, "I just passed by and saw you all huddled here to discuss this matter, so come over and gossip."

The little brother didn't doubt it too much: "Hell, if the two young masters want to know more, you might as well go to the Bazhen Pavilion and sit for a while. The news there is much more accurate than us ordinary people in the market."

It would be best if someone showed the way.

Chu Xiuran said, "Where is the Bazhen Pavilion?"

"Do you want to go, the younger one can lead the way for the two young masters." The little brother is also a good person, he didn't say where the place is, but found a good job for himself, "Just...need a little guide fee. "

"Let's go, money is not a problem!" Chu Xiuran pulled Mo Linyuan and followed.

Mo Linyuan's wrist was held by the young man, and the man who was a head shorter than him walked with his hair swaying, and seemed to be in a good mood.

The little brother saw their extraordinary demeanor, rolled his eyes, his attitude was much better than before, and his words were quite flattering.

On the way to Bazhen Pavilion, the little brother also recommended a lot of interesting places in Jinhe City to Chu Xiuran. After turning around and talking, he said: "If you don't know the place, I can still do it for you. I live at the end of this street, if you need someone, you can come to me."

This is a little brother who can sell himself very well.

Chu Xiuran did not refute his good intentions, but only said that he would go to him if necessary. While speaking, a particularly fragrant smell came to his nose, "It smells so good!"

"Young masters, Bazhen Pavilion is here."

Seeing this, the little brother looked at Bazhen Pavilion: "This taste must be because the chef of Bazhen Pavilion is cooking delicious food again. The food there is much more delicious than the food outside."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chu Xiuran and Mo Linyuan more, and his eyes were a little more envious. The young master of such a rich family must have eaten food that is better than Bazhen Pavilion.

Chu Xiuran thanked the younger brother, but when he gave the money, he didn't know how much to give, so he simply gave the biggest one.

The heavy silver ingot fell into his hand, and the little brother was shocked, and immediately rejected it: "No, no, this is too much! I just showed the way, so I don't need so many."

Chu Xiuran forced him to accept it: "Take it! I have money!"

He just found out not long ago that he is still a little rich man.

The wallet is bulging!

Mo Linyuan: "..."

Bro:"……"

I know you have money, but he still wants to remind you: "Young master, don't expose your wealth, you should be more careful."

"Don't worry, no one dares to provoke the young master." Chu Xiuran is not at least that weak chicken now.Besides, there is a senior brother protecting him, whoever dares to provoke him is courting death.

In the end, the little brother who led the way finally accepted the silver ingot. He wanted to say something more, but Chu Xiuran had a big head, and hurriedly dragged Mo Linyuan into the Bazhen Pavilion.

Walking in, all kinds of scents rushed towards him, Chu Xiuran swallowed his saliva, his stomach was already rumbling.

Under the leadership of the buddy, the two sat in a corner of the hall.

The clerk asked with a smile on his face, "What do you two want to order?"

Chu Xiuran waved his hand: "I served all the most distinctive dishes of your restaurant!"

It didn't take long for Xiaoer to go down, steaming delicious food was put on the table, the aroma was tangy, Chu Xiuran opened his mouth with no future, and a silver thread slid down the corner of his mouth.

Shashaha!

Such a big person is still drooling.

shame!

Chu Xiuran's face suddenly turned red.

Suddenly there was a white handkerchief in front of him, and Mo Linyuan's voice sounded in his ears, as if teasing: "Isn't it a bit wasteful to order so many?"

Taking the handkerchief over to wipe his mouth, there was an indifferent cold fragrance flowing from the handkerchief, Chu Xiuran pretended to be natural, "No, I can finish it."

After finishing speaking, he blushed and looked at Mo Linyuan: "Brother, do you think I spend too much money?"

He noticed it just outside the door. When he was giving the little brother the silver ingot, Mo Linyuan looked sideways.

Although he didn't quite understand his eyes, Chu Xiuran felt that he had to explain: "Don't worry, I have money, so you don't need to save money for me."

"Well, you are a rich young master." A faint smile floated on Mo Linyuan's lips.

Chu Xiuran suddenly felt embarrassed by the serious look of the other party.

She pretended to be okay in front of outsiders, but she was embarrassed by what the elder brother said.

"Eat, eat, and ask after eating."

"Um……"

Ever since, the purpose of coming to Bazhen Pavilion was to inquire about news, but now the top priority has become—to eat.

Bazhen Pavilion is indeed the most popular restaurant in Jinhe City. The chef's craftsmanship is really amazing. The meat is delicious, fat but not greasy, and delicious.

Especially the most popular Bazhen Soup, it suits Chu Xiuran's taste so well, it tastes delicious when used to soak rice!

While Chu Xiuran was forgetting about cooking, a few guests came to the table next to him. Not long after they sat down, the chatter also drifted over.

"Have you heard that Jin Yuan's father is making a scene in the city lord's mansion, and he will ask Young Master Jin to make an apology for everything he says."

"No, I'm just wondering, what does Jin Yuan's death have to do with Young Master Jin, Jin can come to him to settle accounts for his madness."

"Isn't it crazy? That old bastard has been thinking about the power in the hands of the city lord for many years. If his son dies, he can't take advantage of this matter."

"Poor young master Jin, who encountered such an unreasonable disaster."

"It's also his bad luck that he happened to encounter such a thing."

"Bah! To put it bluntly, Jin Neng's family is not a man. Doesn't this mean that Master Larkin is in trouble!"