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Chapter 4 The first meal in the rivers and lakes must be the Overlord's meal

"Hey, guest, here comes the food you want."

"Waiter, another jar of wine"

"Okay, Sir, please wait a moment."

A long way away, the commotion in the tavern could be heard, and it could be heard as far as half a mile.

After listening to the sound, the master and apprentice walked for a long time before arriving at the inn.

The inn is not big, only a two-story building. Probably because the official road to Jinguan City is extremely busy, the upper and lower floors are full of guests.

There is a manger on the side. When guests with horses come in, a waiter will come up to lead the horse. The other side is also a two-story building. Those are probably guest rooms, and almost no one comes in or out.

"Old man, hurry up, I'm hungry."

The young man stood outside the inn, urging the old man behind him. Looking at him, it didn't look like he was hungry, but more like he was a little excited after seeing such a scene for the first time.

"Come here, come here, the inn won't run away, why are you in a hurry?"

As soon as the two entered the inn, a clever waiter came to guide them.

"Two guests, it's better to stay in a hotel."

"I'm not staying in the hotel anymore. I have to go on a journey. Let's order some signature wine and food. After eating, we'll leave."

Ergou was afraid that the old man behind him would steal his chance to speak, so he spoke hastily.

"Okay."

The waiter put a rag on his shoulder and shouted into the room at the top of his voice.

"You two gentlemen, please serve the signature wine and food."

After saying that, he went in to help.

The master and the apprentice found a place to sit down. The old man looked like he was an old man, closing his eyes and concentrating on his seat. The young man was different, everything he looked at was fresh. No, he stared to the left as soon as he sat down.

Stare, look right.

"Let me tell you, the girl in the Dream Tower that time was really good. I think back then, I made a big deal and made nearly a hundred taels of silver, so I went back to the Dream Tower to live a luxurious life.

Now that I think about it, it’s worth it. That butt, that small waist. It’s just killing people.”

There were several big men sitting at the next table. One of them, a shirtless big man, was telling the others about his experience of drinking flower wine. This made the other people jealous. When he was in a mood, he drank a bowl of low-quality rice wine.

"Brother, don't just talk. If you have a chance next time, take your brothers to broaden your horizons."

One of the guys who looked like a younger brother spoke.

"Hahaha, don't worry, let's do a few more deals later. If we have enough capital, I will definitely take you there. When the time comes, each of us will order two girls."

The big man was very heroic, and after hearing this, several of his men expressed their loyalty, as if the two girls were already in his arms.

On the other side, there seemed to be two martial arts madmen, arguing for a long time without saying who was stronger and who was weaker.

"Huang Dashi, although your boxing skills are fierce, they are inch longer and inch stronger. My Luo Family Spear will definitely be stronger than your Huang Family Boxing."

"Luo Xiaoxiao, what are you talking about? I broke your wooden gun in three punches."

"Huang Dashi, what did you call me? I'll tell you again, my name is Luo Xiaogou, and my name comes from my family's traditional marksmanship, Xiaoyue Cangou."

"I know, I know, Luo Xiaoxiao, you've said it eight hundred times."

"Huang Dashi, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful I am."

After saying that, the two drunken people walked outside noisily, attracting a large group of people to watch the fun outside the inn.

The two of them stood outside the inn, surrounded by people watching the excitement. Jiang Ergou also quietly stood up and followed them out.

"Luo Xiaoxiao, let's see how your uncle beats your dog's head into a pig's head later."

"Huang Dashi, I will tell you the last part. My name is Luo Xiaogou, named after my family's traditional marksmanship, Xiaoyue Cangou."

After he finished speaking, he shook the spear in his hand. Without any effort, the spear went towards him naturally.

He rushed forward. If there was a big tree in front of him, he would definitely be pierced by a shot. It was so strong that it was so powerful.

But Huang Dashi, who was on the opposite side, did not show any weakness. He twisted his steps, turned sideways, and grabbed the barrel of the gun. Although he was carried forward several steps by the momentum of the gun, he finally caught the end of the gun in his hand.

He raised his left hand and punched the gun body with a fierce punch. Unexpectedly, the gun body was not broken, but his own arm was numbed by the shock.

The spear in Luo Xiaowu's hand suddenly turned, and the high-speed rotating gun barrel came out of Huang Dashi's hand and hit his chest.

Huang Dashi saw that this move was unstoppable, so he endured the pain of the stick, stepped forward, and punched Luo Xiaoxiao in the chest.

The two of them fell back almost at the same time and stood more than ten steps apart.

The people watching the battle were also excited and cheered.

The two of them fought back and forth for more than twenty rounds. In the end, Luo Xiaoxiao won the victory after using the most exquisite move of the family's marksmanship, the Xiaoyue Broken Hook.

"Hmph, Huang Dashi, you know the power of Xiao Yue's broken hook, right?"

"Luo Xiaoxiao, isn't it just because of your gun that you are so powerful? Otherwise, I would have killed you with one punch."

"Huang Dashi, let me tell you again, my name is..."

"Okay, okay, your name is Luo Xiaogou. I know. I'm tired of hearing that you haven't said anything for so many years."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaogou finally showed a smile. He always felt that someone called him Luo Xiaogou instead of Luo Xiaogou, which made him feel very happy, even happier than when he won the competition.

After watching the competition, Ergou followed the crowd back to the inn, only to find that the food they ordered had been served for a long time. Half of a plain-cut chicken had been killed by the old man.

"Old man, you are not kind."

After the young man finished speaking, he ran back to his seat, sat down, and started to pile up the pile.

"Hey hey hey, who made you rush to watch the martial arts competition?"

As the old man spoke, he threw out a cleanly chewed chicken bone. He wiped his greasy hands on his clothes, poured himself a bowl of inferior Huadiao wine, and took a nice sip.

Comfortable.

In such a remote place, it is rare to have flower carvings. Although the quality is a bit inferior, it doesn't matter.

While the young man was eating and drinking, he also poured himself a bowl. He didn't care that he had never drank wine before. After taking a full sip, his face turned red from the heat, but he still didn't want to lose face in front of the old man.

After swallowing it, I hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of food to suppress it.

After the old man finished drinking, he squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. Looking at the young man's appearance, he looked a little funny and laughed again.

"Actually, the strength of the two people who just competed is pretty weak, between fifth and sixth grade. What do you think after seeing it?"

The old man asked after he finished laughing.

"Old man, you haven't gone out, how do you know their strength?"

The young man did not rush to answer, but asked the old man instead.

"This kind of martial arts competition that has just entered the mainstream, why does your master and I need to watch it in person? Please tell me how you feel after watching it."

Ergou thought about it seriously at first. In the end, he only said two words.

"nice!"

The old man still squinted his eyes and waited for the next message, but unexpectedly there was no message at all. After a long time of no response, he finally opened his eyes.

"That's it. After watching it for so long, you can see that this thing that is not even a thing is back."

"yes"

The young man nodded seriously.

The old man's face turned pale, as if he had seen a woman taking off her clothes and suddenly found her lying on someone else's bed.

The old man calmed down his mood first before speaking.

"Of the two people just now, the one who used the gun was just mediocre, and the last move was called something like that. Oh, by the way, the Xiaoyue Broken Hook is quite interesting. The gun is also pretty good. The tip of the gun is ordinary, but the gun

The body is made of iron wood. This is why the young man keeps smashing the gun body. The person who created this gun technique is only about the fourth level of strength.

.If this person doesn’t make changes to his marksmanship in the future, he will be a level 4 shooter for the rest of his life. Don’t even think about becoming a level 3 guy without an incredible opportunity.”

"As for the other one, the boxing technique is good, but the person is not good at it. It is obviously a boxing technique that contains inner strength, but it gives out the fierce taste of Vajra Fist. It is a pity for this boxing technique. If this person knows how to use inner strength in the future, the fourth-grade finger

Ri Kedai. If he can mix internal energy and internal force, he has a great chance of reaching the third level. Only by entering the third level can he reach the sky in one step. As for the realm above, it depends on his own opportunities."

The old man didn't go out, he just sat here drinking and eating meat, but he could see it more clearly than anyone else. From this, we can see that the old man is not simple.

While the two were talking, a motorcade came outside the inn. However, the motorcade did not enter the inn, as if they were worried that there would be too many people in the inn. Only four or five people came to replenish fresh water and dry food. Thirty or forty people gathered around the motorcade.

Most of the people looked tired, as if they had been traveling for a long time.

"Old man, who are those people outside?"

"A escort."

The old man glanced lightly.

The convoy came and left just as quickly. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. By this time, Ergou had almost eaten.

"Old man, go check out."

"What kind of bill should I pay? I don't have any money."

The old man said calmly, with a look of indifference.

The young man swallowed the last bite of food in his mouth. He leaned on the table and lowered his voice.

"What are you talking about? You have no money? What a waste of money. The world is so big, it's bigger than the money in your pocket. Old man, are you bluffing me?"

"Who are you kidding me? After living in the mountains for so many years, I have already used up all my belongings when I went out several times. I have no money!"

"Then why would you come to eat if you don't have money?"

"You didn't come here to eat as you said. I originally wanted to hunt a pheasant or something. I just thought you were rich, so I came to eat with you."

The old man rolled his eyes.

"Where did I get the money? I haven't been out in the past seventeen years. Aren't you cheating on me?"

"How about we run away first and make up for it later when we have money?"

This old and disrespectful master gives advice to his disciples.

"That's not possible. This is my first meal in Jianghu. How can I eat the King's meal?"

"Then sell your knife. Maybe the shopkeeper will return a lot of silver?"

The boy suddenly sat on the stool like a deflated rubber ball.

He thought for a long time, hesitating between eating the Overlord meal and selling the knife. Occasionally, he would hold the Kunwu knife and wipe it for a while.

After a long time, the young man finally spoke

"Otherwise, it's better to run away. At worst, I'll make money by going into the world later and pay him ten times as much as he paid for his meal when I come back."

In the end, the young man was reluctant to sell his Kunwu knife. He hadn't even warmed it up yet, so if he sold it again, he would be heartbroken.

"Then it's agreed. In this case, I'm better at martial arts. I'll be in charge of the rear. You'll leave the inn soon. Once you're outside, just run away and don't look back."

The young man nodded vigorously, picked up the baggage, picked up the Kunwu knife, and walked cautiously outside the inn.

After arriving outside the inn, the young man ran away as promised, and also used his slightly immature Qinggong, which was not much faster than running. He shouted while running:

"Shopkeeper, it's very inconvenient to travel around the world. I'm short of money this time, so I owe you the food money first. Later, when I make money from my travels, I'll pay you back tenfold."

The old man stood in the inn and laughed. His body was like the wind. Even if the young man ran out a long way first, he was overtaken by him in an instant.

"Hey, old man, wait for me."

In the inn, the shopkeeper laughed softly as he weighed the three taels of silver that the old man had paid during the martial arts competition between Huang Dashi and Luo Xiaogou.

This kind of world can be considered a bit of fun.


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