Tang Ao snorted coldly: "Even if Master Wenchen came in person, he wouldn't dare to ask me to give her the dining hall."
The middle-aged Taoist nun snorted coldly: "Our temple master will say it right away. I hope Master Tang will still say the same thing."
At this time, a group of Taoist nuns surrounded the two people into the courtyard.
Surprisingly, those surrounded were Wen Chen and Han Junyu.
Wherever he went, the Taoist nuns in the venue bowed and saluted one after another, and the pilgrims also greeted Wenchen respectfully.
The middle-aged Taoist nun had a playful look on her face: "Our temple master is here, Mr. Tang, please tell her yourself."
"Miss Qiao, please wait a moment, I will solve this matter right away."
After saying that, she strode forward to greet him.
Chu Tianshu didn't want to meet Wen Chen and Han Junyu, so he took Qiao Shiyuan's hand and went directly into Qingfeng Hall.
It wasn't that he was afraid of Wen Chen and Han Junyu, it was just that he was too lazy to chat with people he didn't like and found it troublesome.
When the middle-aged Taoist nun saw Chu Tianshu leading Qiao Shiyuan directly in, she was about to step forward to stop him, but she stopped after taking two steps.
She sneered and said with disdain: "How did you get in now? You will have to be kicked out soon."
Seeing Wenchen approaching, she rushed to greet him.
Wenchen said: "All the distinguished guests have arrived. Is the meal ready?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun leaned forward and said, "Master, everything that needs to be prepared is ready, but there is just a small situation."
Wen Chen frowned and asked, "What happened?"
"There are a few guests who insist on making reservations for Qingfengzhai. I told them that Qingfengzhai cannot be reserved today, and they refused to let me go."
The middle-aged Taoist nun glanced at Tang Ao and Lu Lu: "They also said... and said..."
Wen Chen said in a deep voice: "What else can you say?
What are you doing hesitantly?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun said: "They also said that even if the temple master came in person, they would not dare to let them change the dining hall."
"Yeah?"
Wen Chen glanced at Tang Ao and Lu Lu coldly: "Who is he, so majestic?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun pointed at Tang Ao and Lu Lu and said, "That's them."
Lu Lu looked nervous and said hurriedly: "Master, it's like this. I made the reservation in advance and paid the deposit."
The middle-aged Taoist nun said solemnly: "Did I tell you that you can get your deposit back?"
Lu Lu was speechless.
Tang Ao pulled Lu Lu away, narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."
The middle-aged Taoist nun pointed at Tang Ao and said, "Master, he just doesn't take you seriously."
"I hate it when people point their fingers at me."
Tang Ao snorted coldly and grabbed the middle-aged Taoist nun's finger.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the middle-aged Taoist nun's index finger directly touched the back of her hand.
She groaned, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.
"presumptuous."
Wen Chen pointed his halberd and shouted angrily: "Tell me your origin, and I will see if the background behind you is enough for you to leave here alive today."
"My name is Tang Ao. I am a direct disciple of Tang Wentian, the former head of the Tang family. I am known as the genius of the Tang family."
Tang Ao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly: "Is this background enough for me to leave here alive?"
Wen Chen smiled coldly: "For Tang Wentian's sake, you can leave..."
Just when Tang Ao had a proud smile on his face, Wen Chen said again: "But, you have to leave one finger."
Tang Ao looked at Wen Chen in disbelief: "What did you say?
Let me leave a finger?"
"It seems you are not deaf."
Wen Chen's tone was cold: "This is for the sake of our friendship with Mr. Tang, otherwise you would have to stay here today."
Tang Ao said coldly: "If you want to save my life, it depends on whether you have the ability."
In the dining hall, Qiao Shiyuan said to Chu Tianshu: "Honey, do we really not care?"
Chu Tianshu curled his lips and said, "Everyone is so powerful, so there's no need for us to bother ourselves."
Qiao Shiyuan pursed her lips: "Husband, why don't you help them?
After all, Lu Lu was my classmate and helped me again today, so we can just take it as thanking her."
Chu Tianshu leaned forward and kissed the woman on the lips: "Okay, then just listen to my wife."
Outside.
Wenchen's eyes flashed sharply: "Do you want to compete with me?"
Tang Ao said: "If you insist on understanding it this way, it's not impossible."
A hint of murderous intent flashed through Wenchen's eyes: "Okay, then let me weigh it to see if your strength is worthy of your tone."
Tang Ao put his hands into his wide sleeves and said coldly: "Is the Taoist determined to refuse to give me this face?"
Wenchen sneered disdainfully: "You don't have any face here."
Tang Ao sneered again and again: "Okay, then let me ask for advice from the master of Taohua Temple."
Seeing that the war was about to break out, a clear voice came out from the dining hall: "Can you give me a good meal?"
The one who spoke was naturally Chu Tianshu.
Everyone's attention was immediately focused on it.
Seeing Chu Tianshu appear, Han Junyu was slightly startled.
Wenchen's expression also became a little complicated.
Tang Ao raised his eyebrows and reprimanded sternly: "Stay here, why are you causing trouble?"
Lu Lu also said angrily: "Shiyuan, you still don't care about your husband?
Is it possible for a young doctor like him to get involved in this kind of thing?"
Faced with the dual pressure of Wen Chen and Han Junyu at the same time, she had been in a state of fear for half the day, feeling like she was about to suffocate.
Seeing that Chu Tianshu was overestimating his abilities, she immediately vented all the negative emotions in her heart towards Chu Tianshu.
Almost as soon as Lu Lu finished speaking, Han Junyu strode forward, bowed deeply to Chu Tianshu and shouted respectfully: "Young Master Chu."
Wenchen hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand towards Chu Tianshu and called out: "Young Master Chu."
Seeing this, Lu Lu froze there. Her mouth was so long that she could fit an egg in.
Tang Ao was also confused.
Chu Tianshu nodded lightly: "Ask Chen Temple Master, can you give me some face?
Let us have a meal here quietly?"
Wenchen said hurriedly: "Of course. I didn't know that Mr. Chu was eating here just now. I offended you so much. I hope Mr. Chu can forgive me."
As she said this, she bowed to Chu Tianshu.
Lu Lu rubbed her eyes fiercely, almost wondering if she had seen it wrong.
How could this little doctor who he didn't take seriously have such great energy?
Wenchen, who didn't even give Tang Ao any face, actually gave him face?
And even apologized to him?
Han Junyu, the biological sister of the head of the Han family, a wealthy family in the Western capital, and the wife of the Governor of Qin Province, actually treated him with utmost respect?
Still calling him Mr. Chu?
Lu Lu's eyes were filled with surprise, and she felt that everything in front of her was full of absurdity.
Seeing Wenchen bowing his eyebrows in front of Chu Tianshu, the middle-aged Taoist nun stood there, trembling like chaff, and her heart was shrouded in huge fear.