Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

"There are no waiters in this city."

The young man brought the wine and meat to a table that had obviously been wiped and put it down. Then he turned around and said to Han Yu in a strange tone.

Han Yu didn't expect to meet him again so soon, and he was surprised.

Regarding Han Yu, the young man's keen senses told him that this person was not simple.

Qingzhou Mansion is a ghost place. Except for monks, it is a place where ordinary people come. However, the man in front of him can't see a trace of true energy from his body, which is really weird.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone up to talk to him just now, but he didn't expect that in addition to his weird cultivation, this guy also had some problems with his brain.

It's just a person staring at the city wall in a daze. There are not many monks who know nothing about Qingzhou Mansion and still run here.

Han Yu smiled awkwardly and was about to withdraw.

The young man had a thoughtful look on his face. He was indeed curious about Han Yu, so when Han Yu was about to turn around and leave, he called him softly.

"If you're hungry, let's sit down together and eat something."

He was indeed a little hungry. When Han Yu was still hesitating, the young man reminded him with a smile, "This is the only place where you can eat in the whole city. There is nothing to eat outside."

"Then it's annoying."

Just as Han Yu was sitting down awkwardly, three or five more people came in from outside the inn. They came quietly, each holding a rabbit in their hands. As soon as they entered the door, they went directly to the kitchen.

Not long after, he walked out with rabbit meat in his hands.

At the same time, as if by appointment, people came in one after another. The things they carried in their hands were very different, but they were nothing more than small animals in the wild.

The whole inn was a little quiet, and the people sitting there did not disturb each other. Han Yu was looking at it curiously, and the young man explained from the side, "If you want to stay in this city, you will also have to cook here in the future."

The entire Qingzhou City is completely deserted, and some are just passing monks, either taking a short rest here, or getting food and clothing here.

This inn is also the only place where monks can cook.

"So the first rule here is, don't cause trouble in the inn, otherwise you will offend not just one or two monks, but everyone!"

The young man took a piece of meat and chewed it happily for a while before speaking slowly.

"Then why is this place so deserted?"

This is what Han Yu is most puzzled about.

The young man picked up the meat with his chopsticks, and then he looked even more surprised than Han Yu.

"You don't know? Then why are you still here?"

Han Yu was stunned by his rhetorical question. Could it be that the monks who came here came with a purpose?

He wanted to ask in detail, but the young man waved his chopsticks and said, "It takes too long to explain this matter. Let's wait until we finish eating. Let's eat first."

After saying that, Wu took a selfie of the big gourd on his waist, took it out, shook it a few times, filled two bowls, and handed them to Han Yu.

"Eating meat without wine means you have nothing. Come on! Get it together!"

The young man raised the bowl proudly, and Han Yu followed suit in a daze.

The spicy taste only stimulated the taste buds for a moment and then quickly subsided. After drinking a bowl, Han Yu's face didn't turn red, while the young man's face suddenly turned red.

He wanted to continue pouring wine, but when he looked up at Han Yu's state, he couldn't help but cover his mouth, "Have a drink and use your cultivation to dissipate the alcohol smell. I don't care about you. It's too wasteful."

Han Yu smiled bitterly. This was not because he used his cultivation to dispel the smell of alcohol. It was clearly his own strong body that directly melted the alcohol. He could even eat poison, let alone just alcohol.

But it’s really hard to explain, so I can only laugh.

The young man poured another bowl and couldn't help but said, "If you can't get drunk after drinking, it's all heresy."

After finishing the second bowl of wine, the young man's face became even more rosy, but he seemed to enjoy being so tipsy, with a contented expression.

"I haven't asked the Daimyo for advice yet."

Han Yu was also in a daze. The two of them were eating meat and drinking, and the more they chatted, the more they talked. It was only now that they realized that no one knew each other.

"This is Han Yu."

"I'm Huangfuliang."

Just as the two of them introduced themselves warmly to each other, a figure broke into the inn in a flash.

Han Yu turned around in surprise and followed Huangfuliang's gaze. The person who came was a woman with a plump figure and a green dress. She had an ordinary face and a pair of eye-catching thick eyebrows that looked like paintings. Her words and deeds were also quite masculine.

Why do you say that? Because at this moment, the woman is strutting in with her head of deer.

After scanning the inn for a while, his eyes finally rested on Huangfuliang for a few seconds, and then glanced at Han Yu again.

"Don't look at each other, turn around quickly."

Huangfuliang suddenly spoke in a low voice and secretly kicked Han Yu under the table.

When Han Yu turned around, the woman snorted coldly and walked into the kitchen.

Huangfuliang slowly exhaled, and then said to Han Yu carefully, "Teach you another rule in the city. Don't mess with her."

When a man talks like this, it often means that he has been provoked.

Sure enough, Huangfuliang looked at the kitchen with fear and whispered, "I drank two more bowls a few days ago. When I went out, I just whispered that her face was not worthy of her figure."

"Then what?"

Han Yu became curious and asked.

Huangfuliang's face showed a sigh of relief, and he drank another bowl silently before saying.

"It's hard for you to understand that before I met her, I hadn't been beaten in many years."

——

"Sect Master, I'm also afraid of death!"

Ye Hei's face looked like he was mourning for his heir, and he looked at his sect master eagerly.

The elixir is gone, and you asked me to go to other sects to inform them. If the other sects don’t believe it, it’s okay. At most, they will be detained and asked for an explanation from you.

If the other party believes it, he will kill himself directly...

Other sects might be able to talk about this Mo family.

"Do you think that if the Mo family knew that the elixir was gone, they would happily kill their subordinates and come back to you for an explanation."

Ye Hei said to Bian Renjie with a sad face.

Bian Renjie's expression froze. It's hard to say about other sects, but the Mo family...

He bets that if word spreads that the elixir disappeared from his hands, the entire Mo family will definitely feel like celebrating the New Year.

It’s not easy!

"It's hard to handle, why don't we just stop doing it first?"

Ye Hei looked at him expectantly and spoke.

Bian Renjie's face turned dark immediately and he refuted.

"You want to overturn the table? There are eight major sects sitting on the table."

After thinking for a moment, Bian Renjie gritted his teeth in pain and then spoke.

"You still have to make a trip, be straightforward, and tell them that the elixir is gone and it disappeared on its own. Whether they believe it or not, our Wushuang Building is willing to compensate."

"Remember, be sincere when you say it, especially for the Mo family. Whether you can come back in one piece or not depends on you."

As Bian Renjie's most capable right-hand man, Ye Hei could only handle such an important matter. He could not shirk this at all, so he could only retreat with a grimace.

Watching Ye Hei retreat, Bian Renjie's face was still livid.

What kind of nonsense is this?

Even if several sects believed that the elixir was still missing in Wushuang Tower, it would definitely lead to heavy bleeding.