Although Qin Ping is a servant in the Qin residence, he usually needs a carriage when he goes out for a long distance. He has been walking for such a long time like this, but it has not been a long time. It really bothers him a lot. Light!
Qin Ping only felt that the heels of his feet were swollen faintly, as if they were pricked by needles. Not to mention that my voice was already hoarse and uncomfortable due to talking too much.
However, when he saw that his new master was still excitedly approaching a small shop selling porcelain and looking around, he had no choice but to grin his teeth and take another step, barely following him.
After all, the master didn't even complain about being tired, so how dare a servant like him complain at will!
"I'm a little hungry, should I find a place to have lunch?"
When Qin Ping ran to Han Li's side, he heard a very sincere sentence from Han Li back. Immediately, Qin Ping was so excited that he agreed repeatedly on the spot, and suggested with incomparable hospitality, just go to a small restaurant not far from here for dinner, and praised the restaurant's signature dishes to the sky.
Han Li was a little amused in his heart, but he still had an expression on his face that you can decide what to do. Immediately, under Qin Ping's eager leadership, he walked into this small two-story restaurant.
The first floor is full of ordinary customers who only eat simple meals, and the second floor is where people with 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 guests on the second floor, only three or four tables.
There was a table with three men and two women drinking together at the same table, which was quite shocking.
When Han Li stepped into this building, he naturally took a look at the people at the table, which made Han Li startled. Because these five men and women are all monks in the Qi refining period above the tenth level of basic exercises, which is a bit unusual!
"It's rare for someone from the sixth school of magic?" Han Li first thought this way.
Immediately, the spiritual energy in his body immediately subsided, and Han Li used the "Entraining Qi Technique", which can only be learned by monks in the foundation building period, to absorb his own spiritual energy into his body. In this way, in the eyes of low-level monks whose cultivation base is far inferior to his own. Han Like was no different from an ordinary person.
"Master, please sit here!" Qin Ping endured the pain in his feet, and led Han Li to a table near the window, and wiped the wooden chair with his sleeves a few times before inviting Han Li with a smile on his face. Sit up here.
Han Li showed an embarrassed expression, and quickly asked Qin Ping to sit down together.
This time Qin Ping was not too polite, and after a few refusals, he sat down honestly.
He really hurt badly. I don't even care about the status of the high and the low. Fortunately, this Young Master Han, who has just entered Beijing, doesn't pay attention to this at all.
As soon as the two of them were seated, the waiter quickly came up and asked humbly, "What do you two guests want to use? There are a few signature dishes in this restaurant that are very famous."
"Give me a table of good food and wine, and serve each of your signature dishes. Use the best ingredients. My son is the young master of the Qin family!" Qin Ping knew that Han Li would not be good at ordering. . Yue took the initiative to speak for Han Li. And after he mentioned the Qin Mansion, his whole person immediately became energetic.
Sure enough, the Qin Mansion's signboard is very useful. After hearing this, the waiter in the shop immediately nodded and bowed again and again, becoming even more flattering, and hurriedly went down to order food and drinks.
Han Li didn't care much. Look at yourself, this long follower, playing a big role. Instead, all his energy was concentrated on the monks at the table not far from here.
But what surprised him was that he always felt that one of the men in blue in his thirties seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But think about it. But he has no clue at all, and he is definitely not someone who is too familiar.
The men among these people, including the man in blue who Han Li thought looked familiar, all bowed their heads and drank their wine with sad faces. And those two pretty women stared straight at the table full of food and drink, they didn't move their chopsticks at all, as if they didn't have any appetite for food.
Judging from their appearance, it seems that they have encountered a lot of trouble, and they really don't look like the monks of the magic way who sneaked into the country of Yue.
Among these people, the man in blue is considered to be the younger one, except for another woman in her twenties, he is considered young.
"Master, the food is here, you can use it first!" At this moment, Qin Ping's respectful voice came from Han Li's ear.
The waiter in the shop has neatly arranged the food, making the whole table full!
"Hehe, just use it together!" Han Li smiled a little embarrassedly, revealing a pair of white teeth.
Then Han Li unceremoniously took a bite of the vegetable, put it in his mouth and started chewing vigorously. But in fact, the consciousness was released quietly, closely watching every move of the monks.
Just when Qin Ping saw Han Li start to eat and moved 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 my life has fallen into the hands of others, our five friends of Mengshan can only take one step at a time! Anyway, we didn't end up in a trance , which is much better than others."
Although the soundproof cover was working, and the black-faced old man's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by Han Li. To Han Li's astonishing consciousness, the sound-proof spell released by the monks in the Qi refining period was like a fake.
However, these words of the old man let Han Li know that there was something to be said, and he could secretly hear some secrets.
Perhaps the persuasion of the black-faced old man had some effect, and the two women finally took a few mouthfuls of food in silence.
But looking at their absent-minded appearance, nine out of ten are tasteless!
"Brother, do we really want to be at their mercy from now on? If we can't, we can secretly tell the people of the Seven Great Sects, and they will definitely be able to clean up these people!" The man in blue took two gulps of spirits , said with a grim expression on his face.
"Cough, fourth brother! How can this matter be so simple?" The dark-faced old man shook his head lightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Hearing the old man's words, the youngest woman in white couldn't help but asked again: "Brother, why not? Don't people from the Seven Sects want to wipe out this group of villains? You must know that the comrades of the Yue Kingdom At least hundreds of people fell into their hands before and after."
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 men and women in their forties looked at each other with speechless wry smiles. It seemed that the two of them understood the concerns of the black-faced old man.
Han Li was a little surprised when he heard this, as if he had grasped something important.
But he still had a normal expression on his face and ate several mouthfuls of dishes in a row, making Qin Ping who was standing beside him praise Han Li for his good appetite.
Han Li smiled with a reddish face, and seemed to realize that his actions were inappropriate, so he slowed down the pace of serving dishes.
At the same time, the black-faced old man beside him 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 rogue cultivators are all aware of the current situation of the Seven Sects. It is still ambiguous whether they can resist the invasion of the Demonic Dao with all their hands out. It is impossible to spare any more people to help us These casual cultivators! You know, there are monks in the foundation stage among these gangsters. Ordinary monks will not be able to do anything if they come here. Otherwise, how could the five of us be taken down so quickly!"
"Secondly, even if the members of the Seven Sects really cared about their fellowship and were willing to send people to exterminate them. But everyone, don't forget that these people always wear a mask, never revealing a trace of their true face. They are the places where they forced me to wait. It’s just a ruined temple that I found at random. There’s no way to start with it! 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! Are you sure that people from the Seven Sects will be able to lift our restrictions? You know, since the other party dares to let us leave with such confidence, these restrictions must have their own unique features. It is definitely not so easy to break!"
The more the black-faced old man spoke, the more he frowned, and he felt a little discouraged as he spoke.
"Then do we really want to help the evildoers? 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 as one step! Fortunately, the buffer time is long enough. I hope that our five friends of Mengshan can come up with a plan to get the best of both worlds!" Another A tall, thin man in his forties comforted him from birth.
But everyone of these people knows that this statement is just drawing plums to quench their thirst, and they are simply deceiving themselves! I haven't been able to think of a good way for these two days. Is there a good way to get rid of it after a few months
So after these words were finished, these people fell silent again, and their sorrows flooded their hearts again.