The young man in white was very defensive when he saw Lu Chengfeng. He smiled cheerfully and said straightforwardly:

"As a person from the North End, I know that the legend of the Divine Fire and Thunder Mountain is completely normal."

When Lu Chengfeng and Zhui Feng heard this, they were shocked.

Seeing the white-clothed young man smiling openly, he didn't try to hide anything to deceive him. He admitted openly and openly, and his words were calm and gentle, as if he didn't find anything wrong.

Lu Chengfeng's panicked mind finally calmed down a little, but he still felt uneasy. After all, Dajing and his northern counterpart were at war with each other, so it was better to be cautious.

Zhui Feng also had a solemn look on his face. He put his hands behind his back and asked seriously:

"We have been chatting for so long, but I still don't know who this young man is by name? What is his identity? Why do you want to come to our capital, Dajing?"

"Young Highness and Young Master, don't worry. I, Mo Yu, am just an ordinary businessman. I came to Jingguo. I just heard that your Capital City is full of gold and came here to look for business opportunities. I didn't mean any hostility. It wasn't just now. You must have deliberately deceived me, sorry!"

The young man in white who called himself Mo Yu bowed politely and thanked him.

Lu Chengfeng carefully looked at the elegant and elegant Mr. Mo Yu from head to toe.

This man has slender bones, a slender figure, and a delicate facial profile. People say that people who grew up in the wilderness at the north end, regardless of men or women, are tall and strong, with thick bones, burly bodies, and flat facial contours.

The most common men in the north are big-bodied, round-waisted, and bear-like.

Women in the northern end are most commonly seen with big pancake faces and bland facial features.

As for the handsome and comely young master Mo Yu in front of him, even if he looked at him carefully, he didn't look like the North End Barbarian in the slightest.

Mr. Mo Yu obviously caught the strange look in Lu Chengfeng's eyes. He raised his head, put his hands on his hands and laughed:

"Your Highness, is it possible that you are thinking, why do I look nothing like a man from the Northern Kingdom? I was thrown into the bustling city of Dajing, and no one found any trace of foreign blood? To be honest, I can be considered a half-blood. I am a person from Dajing, because my mother is from Dajing, China."

When Lu Chengfeng heard this, he nodded quickly and blurted out without thinking:

"That's it! Speaking of it, I am half Nanli, because I was born in Shouyang City, the capital of Nanli Kingdom. We are destined to be together! Come on, come on! Forgive me for being too preoccupied! Let's drink this! "

Lu Chengfeng smiled a little apologetically, then picked up the silver pot on the wine table, filled his own glass, held it in his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Your Highness is such a cheerful person! Before I came to Beijing, I heard that most of you Dajing people are weak and not good at drinking. It seems that this is also a biased statement caused by the war between the two countries!"

Unable to tell, Mr. Mo Yu is also a good drinker. He raised his glass and drank three glasses of Taibaixian in one go. After drinking happily, he said with a smile:

"Come! I drank this glass of wine too! I hope that our two countries can put aside their prejudices against each other, and drink and talk happily like the two of us, and the ice and snow will melt!"

Zhui Feng stood aside, listening to the two of them chatting and laughing, while silently drinking two pots of Taibaixian!

"Enjoyable! This Taibai Xian is really a very good wine! No wonder it is called Xianjiu. After drinking it, it makes people feel as happy as gods.

Immortal!"

Zhui Feng raised the third silver pot in his hand, raised his neck and drank from it, praising it with his tongue.

In the blink of an eye, the third pot of Taibai Fairy was killed cleanly and neatly.

There were two blushes on his cheeks, and he was obviously tipsy, but he had not yet had enough.

His whole body was so hot that beads of sweat appeared on his head. He pulled open the collar around his neck, opened his arms, and became a drinking geek!

He shouted:

"The waiter's! Give me three more pots!"

"Well done, sir! May I continue to teach you Taibai Immortal?"

The waiter came to their table in a hurry and asked with a smile on his face.

"That's necessary! Give me as much as you want! I only drink this Taibaixian! The rest of the wine won't go into my throat! It doesn't have this sweet and bitter taste!"

Zhui Feng held his chin with one hand and waved with the other hand, indicating.

"Okay! I'll take you to Taibai Immortal now!"

When the waiter heard this, his face burst into laughter. He threw the towel he was rubbing on his shoulder and ran into the back kitchen to get more than a dozen silver pots. He carefully put them on a large wooden plate and served them together.

superior.

When Zhui Feng saw it, he was overjoyed and went to take three pots in a row. His eyes were so happy that they narrowed into two long crescent moons.

Lu Chengfeng smiled awkwardly at Mr. Mo Yu, used the folding fan in his hand to knock Zhui Feng's knuckles as he continued to grab the silver pot, and cursed:

"Damn! Mr. Mo Yu is here to treat me today, how can you be so embarrassed to let me bleed out? Besides, Chai Feng! How can you drink good wine like you do! What's the difference between drinking like this and drinking horse urine? It's really a waste of natural resources.

ah!"

Zhuifeng didn't even raise his hand, but pushed back the folding fan in Lu Chengfeng's hand with one finger, and answered him impatiently:

"I know what you want to say! The more excellent the wine is, the more slowly you have to drink it one mouthful at a time, right? I don't! I just like to raise my neck and drink it all in one gulp! It's so satisfying and hearty! Big

A bowl of wine, a big piece of meat, life is full of joy, isn’t it joyful! Come! Come and do it with me, little junior brother!”

Even though Zhui Feng was tipsy, he was still very conscious.

This small amount of wine is really not enough for him!

Lu Chengfeng could never drink Zhuifeng, so he had no choice but to shake his head and said with a smile:

"Mr. Mo Yu is going to laugh! My little senior brother has always been like this, a cheerful and free-spirited person! Come on, let him drink until he is happy! Anyway, I have owed him this good drink for a long time!

Think of me as the host tonight, in return of your kindness in hosting a banquet at Jiuxianju! Mr. Mo Yu, please don’t rob me!"

"No problem! I think His Highness is also a person who speaks his mind! It's really refreshing! I'll invite you to have a drink with me next time, so be sure to keep your appointment as scheduled!"

Mr. Mo Yu was also a straightforward and quick-responsive person, and he was indeed an extremely intelligent person who was good at observing people's emotions. He quickly took the opportunity to make an appointment with Lu Chengfeng to talk to him another day, lest he miss the appointment again.

"That's natural! Don't worry, I won't let you off again! Speaking of last time, I originally wanted to come to Jiuxianju with Zhui Feng to keep your appointment. It's a pity that there was an accident halfway. It's really

I couldn’t help myself! Sorry! Sorry!”

Lu Chengfeng listened, quickly waved his hand, and firmly agreed.

.

It was indeed unexpected last time. If I hadn't encountered an ambush along the way and was almost poisoned by Chahar, the killer of the Western Regions, I would have drank today's big drink and made the acquaintance of Mr. Mo Yu.

a friend.

People are like this sometimes. People who have similar temperaments can often hit it off immediately.

Maybe this is why Lu Chengfeng felt that Mr. Mo Yu looked familiar at first sight!

In fact, it’s not that they look familiar, but that they have a special affinity!

Lu Chengfeng thought about it and told Master Mo Yu everything about the last attack on Shili Chang Street.

Perhaps it was really because of this kind of familiarity that struck him right at first sight, that it seemed to endow the magnetic field between the two with a kind of magic power. Let Lu Chengfeng speak openly and openly to a person he met by chance for the first time.

The secret past of being considered taboo.

When Mr. Mo Yu listened to him, he was constantly caring and comforting, gentle and elegant, and his words touched people's hearts, making Lu Chengfeng feel warm and moved.

Zhui Feng, who had been drinking alone on the sidelines, rubbed his drunken eyes, and suddenly spoke calmly:

"Since my junior brother has been so candid with us, Mr. Mo Yu, can you also answer the next few questions?"

Young Master Mo Yu was suddenly asked this question and was stunned. He immediately regained his composure, paused, and replied without changing his face or heart:

"Of course! If Brother Zhui Feng wants to know anything, just ask. As long as I can answer it, I will answer it clearly."

"Okay! First question, as far as I know, even in the Northern Kingdom, very few people know about the legend of the Divine Fire and Thunder Mountain. It is not something that can be found in the streets and alleys like you said, and can be known by just an ordinary businessman.

.So, I’m afraid you are not as simple as a businessman!”

Zhui Feng glanced at Mr. Mo Yu coldly, placed the silver pot in his hand heavily on the wine table, and asked solemnly.

"To be honest, I didn't mean to hide it, but His Highness didn't ask further questions just now! I am indeed a businessman, but I am not an ordinary businessman."

Mr. Mo Yu's face turned blue and white. He smiled a little awkwardly and replied.

"You're not an ordinary businessman? Then what other identity do you have? Why didn't you answer my question directly at the beginning?"

The drunkenness in Zhuifeng's eyes had long since dissipated, replaced by an aggressive and sharp look.

"To be honest, I didn't mean to do it. I was just afraid that if I revealed my identity from the beginning, His Highness would inevitably be wary and would not be able to have a simple relationship like now, no matter the country, just whether the two sides agree or not. I

As I said just now, after all, the two countries are at war, so it is normal for His Highness and Brother Zhui Feng to have prejudices against me. I am not considerate enough and I am rude!"

Mr. Mo Yu stood up and bowed at 90 degrees to Lu Chengfeng and Zhui Feng who were sitting across from him. He looked very ashamed and explained.

After bowing, he continued to speak frankly:

"To be honest, I am an imperial merchant of the Beiduan Kingdom and a member of the royal family of the Beiduan Kingdom. My real name is not Mo Yu, but Bai Yu."

"What? You are actually from the North End Royal Family!"
Chapter completed!