Although Qin Ping works as a servant in Qin's house, he usually has to call a carriage when he goes out for long distances. He has never walked for such a long time like this for a long time.
It was really hard for him!
Qin Ping only felt that his heels were slightly swollen and stinging like needles. Not to mention that his throat had become hoarse and uncomfortable due to talking too much.
However, when he saw his new master approaching a small porcelain shop with high spirits and looking around, he had no choice but to grin and step forward again, reluctantly following him.
After all, the master didn't even complain, so how dare one of his servants complain at will!
"I'm a little hungry. Can you find a place to have lunch?"
As soon as Qin Ping ran to Han Li, he heard Han Li turn around and say something extremely sincere. Qin Ping was so excited that he agreed on the spot and suggested that he go to a small restaurant not far away to have dinner.
, and praised several of the restaurant’s signature dishes so highly.
Han Li felt a little funny in his heart, but he still had a look on his face that said it's up to you to make the decision. Qin Ping immediately led him into this small two-story restaurant.
The first floor is full of ordinary guests who only eat simple meals, while the second floor is where people of some status and status eat.
Naturally, Qin Ping would not let Han Li eat on the first floor, although it seemed that the master was quite moved.
There are not many customers on the second floor, only three or four tables.
There was a table with three men and two women drinking together, which was quite shocking.
When Han Li stepped into this building, he naturally glanced at the people at the table. This sight made Han Li startled. Because these five men and women were all Qi Refining Stage monks with basic skills above the tenth level.
, this is a bit unusual!
"How rare is this person from the Six Demonic Sects?" Han Li first thought.
Immediately, the spiritual energy all over his body shrank, and Han Li used the "Qi Entrainment Technique" that can only be learned by monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage to absorb his own spiritual energy into his body. In this way, in the eyes of low-level monks whose cultivation was far inferior to his own, Han Li
, Han Li is no different from an ordinary mortal.
"Master, please sit down here!"
Qin Ping endured the pain in his feet and led Han Li to a table by the window. He diligently wiped the wooden chair with his sleeves a few times before inviting Han Li to sit on it with a smile on his face.
Han Li showed an embarrassed expression and quickly asked Qin Ping to sit down with him.
This time Qin Ping was not too polite. After a few excuses, he sat down honestly.
His foot pain was so severe that he couldn't care less about status. Fortunately, Mr. Han, who had just arrived in Beijing, didn't pay attention to this at all.
As soon as he saw the two of them sitting down, the waiter quickly came up to him and asked humbly:
"What do you two guests want to use? Our restaurant has several signature dishes that are very famous."
"Send a table full of good food and wine, and serve one of each of your signature dishes. We must use the best ingredients. My young master is the young master of the Qin family!" Qin Ping knew that Han Li was definitely not good at ordering.
, Yue Zu took the initiative to speak for Han Li. And after he mentioned the Qin Mansion, his whole person immediately became lively.
Sure enough, the Qin Mansion's signboard was very useful. After hearing this, the waiter immediately nodded and bowed, became even more flattering, and hurriedly went down to order the food and drinks.
Han Li had no intention of seeing his senior disciple showing off his authority. Instead, all his energy was focused on the table of monks not far away.
But what surprised him was that he always felt that one of the men in blue, who was in his thirties, seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
But when I think about it carefully, I have no clue. He is definitely not someone he is familiar with.
The men among these people, including the man in blue who looked familiar to Han Li, all had their heads down and drank wine with sad faces. The two pretty women, on the other hand, looked straight at the table full of food and wine, not paying attention at all.
When I moved my chopsticks, I seemed to have no appetite at all.
Judging from their appearance, they seemed to have encountered a lot of trouble, and they really didn't look like demonic monks who had sneaked into the country of Yue.
Among these people, the man in blue is considered the younger one. Except for another woman in her twenties, he is the youngest.
"Master, the food is here, you can use it first!" At this time, Qin Ping's respectful voice came to Han Li's ears.
The waiter has already served the food neatly, filling the table!
"Haha, just use them together!" Han Li smiled sheepishly, opening his mouth to reveal a pair of white teeth.
Then Han Li unceremoniously took a mouthful of vegetables, put it into his mouth and chewed it hard. But in fact, his spiritual consciousness was quietly released, and he paid close attention to every move of the monks.
Just when Qin Ping saw Han Li starting to eat and started to use his chopsticks himself, the oldest black-faced old man among the monks at the table stopped drinking and suddenly released an invisible soundproof cover to cover them all.
Inside, he opened his mouth and said:
"Everyone, let's eat something. Since our lives have fallen into the hands of others, we, the five friends of Mengshan, can only take one step at a time! In any case, we did not end up in a miserable state, which is better than others.
much better."
Although there is a soundproof cover in effect, and the voice of the black-faced old man is not loud, it is clear to Han Li's ears. The soundproof spells released by the monks in the Qi Refining Stage are difficult for Han Li's astonishing consciousness.
It's like a fiction.
However, the old man's words let Han Li know that there was something going on and that he could secretly hear some secrets.
Perhaps the black-faced old man's persuasion had some effect, and the two women finally ate a few mouthfuls of food in silence.
But looking at their absent-minded looks, it’s likely that the food is tasteless!
"Brother, do we really want to be at their mercy from now on? If that doesn't work, we can secretly tell the people of the seven major sects. I believe they will be able to get rid of these people!" The man in blue took two gulps of strong wine.
, said with a somewhat fierce expression.
"Ahem, fourth brother! How can this matter be so simple?" The black-faced old man shook his head gently, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Hearing what the old man said, the youngest woman in white couldn't help but ask:
"Brother, why not? It's rare that people from the Seven Sects don't want to destroy this gang of villains? You must know that at least hundreds of our fellow Yue people have fallen into their hands."
When the woman in white said this, her face was full of unwillingness.
Compared with the fierce words of the two younger men and women, the other man and woman in their forties looked at each other with silent and wry smiles. It seemed that the two of them understood the concerns of the black-faced old man.
When Han Li heard this, he was a little surprised, as if he had caught something important.
However, he still had a normal look on his face as he took several bites of the dishes, causing Qin Ping on the side to praise Han Li for his good appetite.
Han Li smiled with a blush on his face. He seemed to realize that his behavior was inappropriate and slowed down the pace of picking up the food.
At the same time, the black-faced old man on the side sighed and began to explain to the man in blue and the woman in white.
"Actually, we asked the seven factions for help, but it didn't help at all!"
"First of all, we casual cultivators all know what the current situation of the seven sects is. It is still unclear whether they can withstand the invasion of the devil after all their manpower has been exhausted. How can they spare more manpower to help us?
These casual cultivators! You must know that among these gangsters there are monks in the foundation-building stage. Ordinary monks coming here will have no effect at all. Otherwise, how could the five of us be captured so quickly!"
"Secondly, even if the people of the seven sects really care about their comrades and are willing to send people to destroy them, please don't forget that these people always wear masks and never reveal their true faces. They are where I was forced to wait that day.
It's just a ruined temple that I found at random. There's no way to start! Not to mention, they have placed weird restrictions on us. If we don't cast spells on time, I'm afraid we will die suddenly! And you will
Are you sure that people from the Seven Sects can definitely lift our restrictions? You know, since the other party dares to let us leave so confidently, these restrictions must have their own unique features. They are definitely not so easy to break!"
The more the black-faced old man talked, the deeper his frown deepened. As he spoke, he even felt a little discouraged.
"Then do we really want to help the tyrants commit evil? To help them frame other monks?" the woman in white said with a pale face, obviously very reluctant to do so.
"Fifth sister! Just like what the elder brother said, we can only take one step now, let's count it! Fortunately, the buffer time is long enough. I hope that we, the five friends of Mengshan, can come up with a way to get out of the situation to get the best of both worlds!" Another
A tall and thin man in his forties said comfortingly.
But everyone knows that these words are just painting plum blossoms to quench thirst, and they are simply deceiving themselves and others! I can't think of a good way in the past two days. Is it rare that there will be a good way to relieve myself in a few months?
So after saying this, these people were silent again, and the sadness filled their hearts again.