In the bleak autumn wind, the rain slanted.
At the entrance of the alley, a slender figure came slowly, wearing a bamboo hat, wearing a coir raincoat, and carrying a long sword wrapped in rags, walking slowly towards the small shop in the alley.
kindness? Suddenly, the body of the figure trembled slightly, stopped, and stood in the center of the alley, not moving.
The rain fell from the sky, hit the bamboo hat and splashed, the ice crystals were bright, and streams of rainwater flowed down the corners of the coir raincoat.
Xiao Yue's face was covered by the black gauze hat, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he couldn't feel his emotions, he wasn't moving forward, he stayed a few steps away from the small shop, and slowly took off the rag he was carrying behind him Wrapped sword.
"Om—"
Around the alley, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, as if it was the sharp sound of a bowstring tearing the air.
Whoosh!
The densely packed crossbow bolts shot from all directions of the alley suddenly, crossed a slightly curved arc, and aimed directly at Xiao Yue who was standing in the center of the alley.
Tear!
With a crisp sound, the rag that wrapped the long sword burst directly, and then a bright sword light burst out from the sword body, like a shooting star piercing the night sky, across an arc.
Surging true qi gushed out from his body, and as the sword qi spread, it chopped up the densely packed arrows one after another, and the debris drifted all over the ground along with the rain.
The sword energy dissipated, and more than a dozen figures suddenly walked out from behind the alley wall, everyone's aura was very strong, holding the cold front, they rushed towards Xiao Yue.
"The Tiger Guard of the Xiao Family...I really miss it."
Xiao Yue's hoarse murmur floated in the wind, as if he laughed lightly, and then the rainwater around his body was instantly emptied, as if forming a distorted area.
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Xiao Meng suppressed the excitement in his heart, and after personally feeding Xiao Yanyu some chicken soup, he heaved a sigh of relief and finally let go of the big stone on his chest.
"Thank you, Boss Bu." Xiao Meng bowed slightly to Bu Fang and said solemnly.
Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly, um, you should be thankful.
Suddenly, Bu Fang's face changed, and he heard the sound of steel clashing from outside the door, and looked outside suspiciously, but the sound stopped and disappeared soon.
Xiao Meng's expression was indifferent, he had naturally heard the sound of fighting outside the door, he didn't do anything else, he was still feeding Xiao Yanyu's chicken soup in a leisurely manner.
"Boss Bu, I don't know if this chicken soup... can I have a portion?" Ji Chengxue stepped forward, smiled gently, and said to Bu Fang.
Ji Chengan took a meaningful look at Ji Chengxue and took a step forward, a little excitedly said: "Boss Bu, give me a portion of this... purple ginseng chicken soup!"
The effectiveness of this purple ginseng and chicken soup is beyond doubt. Even Xiao Yanyu, who had lost so much vitality, was rescued, so its healing effect is definitely very strong. Father is old and old. If he can drink a bowl of this chicken soup, his health will be sure. It will be much stronger, this is a good thing to please the father.
Ji Chengan thought in his mind that although he had been registered as the crown prince, he still did not dare to relax. King Yu had coveted his position for a long time, and he knew how to please his father. Now he felt the crisis.
If this bowl of chicken soup can be dedicated to the father, the father will definitely have a better impression of himself.
Ji Chengxue must have thought the same way. Ji Chengan glanced at his third brother and smiled coldly.
However, compared to the second brother, the third brother is indeed no threat.
"I'm sorry, but this purple ginseng chicken soup is a special dish and is not for sale." Bu Fang replied calmly to the two people's inquiries.
This purple ginseng and phoenix chicken soup was only used by the system to treat Xiao Yanyu, and it was not included in the dishes of the small shop at all.
"Boss Bu, Yuan Jing is not a problem... I just hope that Boss Bu will cook another chicken soup." Ji Chengan frowned slightly after hearing Bu Fang's words, and said displeasedly.
Ji Chengxue stopped asking after hearing Bu Fang's words, because he knew Bu Fang's temperament very well, and knew that no matter how much he asked, he would always get the same answer.
Bu Fang pointed to the menu behind the crown prince and said, "Look at the menu at the back, there is no such dish on it, so... it is not for sale."
"Hmph! You boss is so inflexible. If I ask you to cook, you just go. Why are you talking so much nonsense." Ji Chengan's face became gloomy, he flicked his sleeves, and said coldly.
As soon as the words came out, the people around immediately knew that the prince was angry. The prince's temper can be said to be notoriously irritable in the imperial capital.
Now that the little restaurant owner actually angered the prince, it will be a disaster.
Many members of the Xiao family looked at Bu Fang sympathetically and shook their heads secretly.
Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiaolong didn't care, Xiao Meng knew how scary Bu Fang's small shop was, not to mention the mechanical puppet... just the big black dog lying at the door, it's not something a mere prince can provoke.
Da da da.
The atmosphere in the small shop became chill because of the prince's words, but the clear sound of footsteps coming from the door could not help but attract everyone's attention.
A figure wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat stepped into the small shop.
"Boss Bu, I'm here to pick up the reserved Bingxin Yuhu wine." The hoarse voice sounded faintly, and the bright red blood flowed down the long sword held by this person, dripped on the ground, and splashed.
"Oh, wait a minute." Bu Fang nodded and said expressionlessly, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"Stop!" The darkness in Ji Chengan's eyes flashed away, how dare this guy ignore him? Who is he, he is the crown prince! How can you tolerate humiliation
With a loud shout, Ji Chengan clawed at Bu Fang's back with one hand.
boom! However, before Ji Chengan's blow touched Bu Fang's body, Xiao Meng stopped him. Xiao Meng glanced at the prince indifferently and said, "Your Highness, it is best not to do anything in this small shop. A piece of advice from my minister to Your Highness."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Meng's eyes turned to the man in the bamboo hat, and his face became icy cold.
"You really dare to come." Xiao Mengshen said, and the killing intent gradually radiated from his body.
"Father, your Huwei is still the same... trash." Under Xiao Meng's murderous aura, Xiao Yue remained as still as a mountain, chuckled hoarsely, took off his bamboo hat, and revealed a handsome face.
Xiao Yue? ! Heart-Splitting Sword King Xiao Yue!
Everyone in the shop gasped, and even the prince who was angry narrowed his eyes.
A ruthless man who killed his mother with one sword and betrayed his father for the sword!
"Yanyu was hurt because of you. You should know that coming this time is a dead end... I thought you escaped." Xiao Meng walked slowly towards Xiao Yue. He walked very slowly, but every time he walked One step later, the aura on his body became even more terrifying.
With one step of anger, the terrifying coercion of the seventh-rank war saint suddenly covered the audience.
"Death? Father, you are still as confident as ever." Xiao Yue said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, but his words were unrestrained, "Unfortunately, you can't keep me now."
Can't keep it? Xiao Meng stopped walking, the distance between the two was only an inch, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.
Xiao Meng's aura is as heavy as a towering mountain, and Xiao Yue's aura is as sharp as a god's edge.
The collision between the two was imminent.
right now...
"Hey, your ice heart jade pot wine."
A faint voice interrupted their confrontation.
Everyone looked at Bu Fang who walked out of the kitchen in astonishment, holding a wine jar.
This guy... did his head twitch? Can't understand the current situation? What kind of wine are you drinking at such a time
Both Xiao Meng and Xiao Yue's eyes fell on Bu Fang.
Bu Fang calmly accepted the knife-like gazes of the two with no expression, and said with a curled lip, "A word of warning...to fight and make trouble, go outside, otherwise... strip your clothes to show the public."