Mrs. Fox is too serious!

The restaurant on Penglai Island is not an ordinary restaurant, and the bills are not paid by mortal money and silver, but the magic pills, and the food is not the mortal rough tea and delicacies, but the dishes that Jiang Xundao has never even heard of. . .

Originally, the restaurant was already full of people, but as soon as Mu Chang appeared, the ascetics sitting in the hall recognized her and cast their gazes over. The originally lively atmosphere became quiet for some reason.

As if Mu Chang didn't see those strange looking eyes, he led Jiang Xundao and the others to find a seat by the window and sat down.

Jiang Xundao and Hong Ying sat side by side, she looked around for a few moments, and then suddenly remembered something belatedly, she looked puzzled: "Didn't you say that we are going to watch the Changlin competition, why did we go to the restaurant coming."

"Of course I'm eating something while watching him compete." Chang Ling blinked slyly, then pointed out the window.

Jiang Xundao looked in the direction she pointed. The restaurant was next to the Lun Taoist Temple, and they sat on the highest place. Through a peach grove under the restaurant, they could see the Lun Taoist Temple. On the desk, Jiang Xundao recognized the familiar figure at a glance.

It was the lively and nimble Changlin Junior Brother.

"Let's just sit and watch him fight like this?" Jiang Xundao couldn't help but chuckle, but she thought it was a bit too much for them to sit in a restaurant, eat and drink and watch Changlin compete in the ring.

Chang Ling curled his lips disapprovingly: "He said this himself. He said that we must not go to see him during the competition. If he sees us in the ring, he will be so nervous. So, Senior Sister Mu Finding such a good place to spy on, and enjoying delicious food and wine, isn’t it killing two birds with one stone.”

When Chang Ling said this, Jiang Xundao suddenly realized.

After sitting down for a while, a smiling waiter from the noodle shop came up with a teapot, first said hello, and then served tea.

However, the way he serves tea is also very novel. Originally, when Jiang Xundao saw him coming over, he only held the teapot but not the teacup. light spot.

He lightly tossed it in front of them, and the spot of light flew in front of them, then swelled up in the air, becoming the size of an ordinary teacup, and then landed in front of them lightly and impartially.

The fair-skinned Xiao Er grinned and said softly: "Guests, the tea served to you today is the thousand-year-old sequoia tea specially ordered by our shopkeeper. This tea tree is the treasure of our restaurant, and it can only be picked once every hundred years. Leaves, the taste is mellow and sweet, and has the effect of calming the nerves carefully."

While speaking, he lifted the teapot, and the light green clear tea soup slowly poured into the teacup. The faint white mist combined with the tangy fragrance, the tea soup entered the cup, and the white jade cup instantly became transparent, and the lingering tea soup exuded The fragrance makes people's mind clear up instantly.

Chang Ling probed over to take a look at the teacup: "Your shopkeeper?"

Xiaoer filled the teacups of the four people with tea soup, then bowed and stood aside, and said softly: "Yes. Our master shopkeeper ordered to serve this tea to several distinguished guests."

Chang Ling frowned suspiciously and asked, "Who is your shopkeeper? Do we know him?"

Jiang Xundao stared at the teacup in front of him, glanced a few times, then looked up at Mu Shang. Mu Shang picked up the teacup on the table, and gently brushed the edge of the cup with her white fingertips. She raised her head and turned to look to the left of the lobby. On the side of the wooden fence carved with sandalwood, I saw a young man in purple standing on the wooden fence.

I saw that young man with a handsome and feminine face, fair skin and exquisite facial features, a slender and tall but slightly thin figure, holding a white jade folding fan in his hand, and kept looking at Mu Chang with a smile in his eyes. With a smile on his lips, he raised his head slightly, and his long and narrow eyes were filled with a smile of interest.

Jiang Xundao saw that Mu Chang looked away, and followed suit. She caught a glimpse of the purple-clothed man standing by the wooden fence and was stunned: "Master Sheng?"

Chang Ling and Hongying also looked over, Chang Ling was a bit happy, but Hongying didn't know that handsome young man, she reached out and bumped Jiang Xundao's arm, and asked softly: "Who is that man?" ?”

Jiang Xundao saw Sheng Anran walking over with hands behind his back and chuckling, he hurriedly whispered in her ear: "This is the city guard of Jingzhou City, Sheng Anran."

"Master City Guard of Jingzhou City?" Hongying frowned, seeming a little puzzled.

Sheng Anran walked to several people's tables, her eyes fell on Mu Chang, she put her hands behind her back and tapped her arm lightly with the white jade folding fan: "Miss Mu, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to see Mu Chang in my restaurant." The figure of the girl really surprised me a little."

Chang Ling giggled, and she spoke up, "Master Sheng, you actually opened this restaurant?"

"En." Sheng Anran nodded, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "The restaurants, markets, brothels and stalls on Penglai Island are indeed properties under my name."

"Master Sheng, could it be possible that you came to Penglai Island to collect rent?" Chang Ling couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mr. Sheng just glanced at Chang Ling and pressed it, but his eyes fell on Mu Chang again. She had a smile on her lips and her gaze was hot: "It can be said that, but the food and drinks in the restaurant today are all my treats. If it wasn't for Miss Mu, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the demon forest and lost my life."

Mu Chang frowned slightly and remained silent, she just shook the tea soup in the teacup lightly, without even looking at Sheng Anran.

Jiang Xundao was keenly aware of Mu Chang's resistance to Sheng Anran. Even if Senior Sister Mu hated someone, she would seldom show it. But now, facing Sheng Anran's words, she kept silent. He also understood that there must be some entanglement between Mu Chang and Sheng Anran.

"I still have something to do, so I won't bother you. Let me go." Sheng Anran smiled lightly. She didn't seem to care about Mu Shang's indifference towards her, and turned and left with a wave of her sleeves.

Chang Ling looked at Sheng Anran's back, then turned his head to look at Mu Chang, and asked with some puzzlement: "Senior Sister Mu, why do I always feel that you...you seem to hate Mr. Sheng? But last time you The night she was alone with her, she offended you."

Chang Ling always felt that Sheng Anran was good, but she just felt that Mu Chang had always treated Sheng Anran with such a cold look, it must be that Sheng Anran had offended her senior sister, otherwise she would not have treated Sheng Anran like this.

"No, you've always wanted to come to this restaurant, order something." Mu Shang shook her head, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she didn't want to talk about Sheng Anran with Chang Ling.

"Oh." She shrugged without asking any more questions, and then secretly raised her eyes to look at Jiang Xundao.

Jiang Xundao lowered her head and said nothing, but she also seemed curious and confused, but of course they didn't dare to ask what Mu Chang didn't want to say.

Xiao Er, who had been standing aside respectfully with his head down, raised his head at this moment, and recommended with a smile: "Guests, our restaurant's signature dish is raw sturgeon fillet, do you want to try it?"

"Shengqie, isn't that born?" Chang Ling looked up at him with a look of disgust.

Xiaoer smiled and introduced them in detail.

"Your guests don't know that the sturgeon in our restaurant is to be fished out of the deep sea. It must be a hundred-year-old sturgeon. When it is delivered to the store, it is guaranteed to be alive and kicking, and the scales on its body are scraped off. , while it is still alive, cut the meat on its back into slices thinner than the blade of a sword. Then pour hot ginger oil on it, the fish fillet melts in the mouth, tender and delicious, the taste is guaranteed for all distinguished guests to taste It will be unforgettable.”

"Cut alive?" Jiang Xundao didn't hear anything else, but he felt a little cruel when he heard this sentence, and he didn't have any appetite.

"Yes, it has to be cut alive, so the meat will be more delicate and firm. This is our restaurant's signature dish." Xiaoer looked at Jiang Xundao eagerly.

"No need, just serve some vegetarian dishes." Mu Chang glanced at Jiang Xundao. She still remembered that Jiang Xundao didn't like meat, so she asked Xiaoer to serve some vegetarian dishes.

Xiao Er nodded and left without saying anything.

"It's really strange. If you eat fish, you eat fish. Why do you have to cut meat from them raw? I don't understand that it tastes so good if you cut it alive?" Chang Ling also looked disgusted.

"If someone likes to eat it, someone else will sell it. If we don't like it, we just don't want to eat it." Hongying propped her chin and muttered.

"En." Jiang Xundao nodded.

After a while, the mistress served several plates of beautifully decorated vegetarian dishes, all of which tasted good, and they ate while watching Chang Lin on the ring.

But he was full with wine and food, but Chang Lin hadn't finished the competition yet. Chang Ling looked at Chang Lin without blinking, his brows became more and more tightly wrinkled, and he began to mutter nervously non-stop: "The spirit power is all gone!" He is almost exhausted, why is he still holding on, he is injured, hey, why is this guy so stubborn?"

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Changlin is not a reckless person, maybe he has a chance to win this time." Mu Shang withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Jiang Xundao.

Chang Lin in the arena now is a bit like Jiang Xundao who competed with Zhang Tianxiang that day, even with scars all over his body, he struggled and refused to admit defeat, as stubborn as a bull.

Jiang Xundao lazily leaned against the window, seemingly staring at the ring, but in fact, he didn't know where his thoughts had gone.

I don't know where Senior Sister Lan is now, is she still sulking with a stern face, Senior Sister Lan also said that she will look for her later, I don't know if it is true or not, if she is still angry at night and doesn't want to see her at all.

Mu Chang's eyes kept falling on Jiang Xundao's body. Seeing that she was holding her face and squeezing the flesh on both sides of her cheeks into a ball, with a dull look, she asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Xundao came back to her senses. She glanced at Mu Chang and shook her head.

Mu Chang didn't ask any more, but lowered her eyes slightly, and lightly stroked the pendant on her waist with her white fingertips. Maybe she didn't feel wrong, Jiang Xundao didn't seem to be as close and trusting to her as before.