Thirteen changed into a slightly cleaner dress and scraped off the stubble. He looked several years younger. Although his hair was tied up, it was still crooked and loose. After all, there were only empty beds and tables in his room, so there was definitely no such thing as mirrors.

When he opened the curtain, Thirteen did not intend to walk over. He looked at Chen Lingyu and Ming You with a smile, muttering in his heart. That bad premonition followed, and he was also very disgusted and mumbling.

"I said that you two came to call the door early in the morning and would be seen by many people. If you don't consider your reputation, you have to think about it. After all, I have a good reputation on this street. If you are seen by those aunts and aunts, you will definitely misunderstand. I won't introduce the little girl to me in the future."

"That's not simple. Man Tingfang has so many beauties. If you like someone, you will tell your sister directly, "I will guarantee you that night, and I will send them to you." Chen Lingyu shook the small round fan and laughed loudly.

"So shy, how can I talk about such a hot topic in broad daylight?" Mingyou covered her face, looking very embarrassed, but after putting down her hands, she really had an unsatisfactory face, "Hehe, Dayu, let's talk about it again."

"Xiao Ming, you are a wanted criminal. You dare to blatantly go to the streets without fear of being caught."

Thirteen glanced at Akiyu. Except for her blonde hair and black hair, her other appearances did not change much, but they could be different from the ones before. But now they don’t know which one is her true appearance.

With Chen Lingyu's unpredictable disguise method, Thirteen could not be sure whether her face was the original face, and even her appearance and voice were not sure.

When the disguise technique reaches a certain level, it no longer sticks to the appearance. All muscles, bones, and sounds can change. At that level, no matter whether it is tall, short, fat, thin, men, women, old and young may appear.

"Who is Xiao Ming? I don't know Xiao Ming." Mingyou lifted the big waves, put her waist on her waist, and raised her chin proudly, "Please call me----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Stop." Thirteen raised his forehead and waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't care whether you Aye is a king or a general. If you come to me, I guess you are not here to treat me to dinner, right? You have to see if the reward is reasonable before I decide whether to accept this order."

The monthly salary of the Meng family is high, but it is not enough to pay first. It also has to go to work first to get the salary. As for the bad guys, Thirteen doesn't expect it anymore, so a little money is not enough to buy a few jars of wine.

Thirteenth when I recalled the past, I had to sigh that the prices are really high now. In the early years, a dou of rice cost less than a hundred cents. Now a small jar of wine costs 500 cents, which is not enough to drink a few sips. The bad guy only gives two or three thousand cents a month, which is only enough for three normal meals to eat and drink. As long as you are a little extravagant, you will have to drink the cool breeze before the end of the month.

So before getting a high salary, Thirteen had to get the food expenses first. Fortunately, Chen Lingyu seems to have a lot of trouble recently, so he can take the opportunity to blackmail.

In addition, he is also a person with a weak ear and will not refuse women's requests at all. At most, he will only struggle for a little while. He is embarrassed to ask for compensation and can only be a free laborer.

For a meal, I can only talk ugly things ahead.

"But we are here to come to you for dinner." Mingyou blinked his big eyes and said pitifully, "Do you have to pay for this?"

"Eat? Impossible, Impossible." Thirteen blurted out three impossible things, and his head was about to show his afterimage. "I absolutely don't believe that this is just a simple meal. Last time, you two came to me to drink, but they immediately got into trouble. It is absolutely impossible to buy me for a meal. It is more real to use real money, otherwise I would never eat your food again."

...

"It smells so good."

Thirteenth, he opened his bow and tried his best to eliminate the delicacies on the table.

Before noon was yet, Xiyue Tower was crowded, so Thirteenth and others were divided into close proximity to the corner, the light was extremely dim, and even the candlelight was only a little bit small.

It’s not that the Xiyue Building is so tight that it can’t even light up the lights. Regarding the seat arrangement, Xiyue Building has rules - people with status can sit upstairs, and those with status can go to the third floor to enjoy the treatment of private rooms. They have no money and no identity, but want to talk about some private matters, so they can only find a corner in the hall and speak in a low voice.

This is how business people are.

However, Thirteen's yelling made people frequently look over. This time, Chen Lingyu and Mingyou, who ignored the eyes of passers-by, even pulled Thirteen to the Moon Tower, felt a little embarrassed. They wanted to think that they didn't know this person, but they were both sitting at the same table and couldn't even avoid it.

It’s not that no one saved money for a month or two just to come to the Moon Tower to get freely. Although the store doesn’t consume much, the store will not treat it very well, but they all eat quietly, put all the joy in their hearts, and then show off to others after they finish eating.

There are also some nouveau riche and other people who come to Xiyuelou to be artistic and elegant. They have a lot of voice, but the main thing is that the atmosphere of "making up all the delicious food, I am rich", especially "I am rich", which must be high-profile.

Only the way of eating like Thirteen, the country bumpkins who come to the city, has made the guests of Xiyuelou gain knowledge today. Even the shopkeeper is considering whether to waive the order directly and ask them to leave now.

Fortunately, the two beauties next to him suppressed this idea, and he could only sigh in his heart: The little lady now has a unique taste. Maybe the rich boy is tired of playing and wants to taste wild game?

...

Third floor.

"Hahaha!! Is this the true successor of the God of Martial God? It's a bit different from the legend, no, it's too different!! Hahaha!!"

The Ninth Master, dressed as a scholar, covered his mouth very hard, and tried very hard not to let his demeanor break down. In the end, he couldn't help but laugh wildly. Fortunately, he was in the private room and did not attract other people's attention.

Boss Ye also took his eyes back from the window, and she was laughing, fortunately, she had better control and would not have laughed until her image collapsed, and she still maintained a beautiful face: "The God of Martial Arts probably has been hiding in the mountains these years, so she raised such a... Haomai apprentice, which is really interesting."

Master Jiu finally held back his smile and rubbed his sore cheeks: "It's more interesting to keep such an interesting person. No wonder you asked Yu'er to come to him. I think your decision is very correct."

"Justice Jiu has been awarded."

"But..." Jiu Ye's expression suddenly condensed, and a cold light scattered in his eyes. "Mingsen was captured by the Tang family, I'm afraid you have... besides diverting Ming You's attention, you will prepare for another preparation. If... you can't come back, then the Tang family... will not be necessary."

"yes."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!