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Chapter 213: [See also the fireworks in the world]

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In Qingling City, since Mo Guanji had decided to contact the White Emperor, it was time for him to act.

First of all, he needs a jar of wine.

"I'm also a member of the Demon Sect now. As long as the waiter at Laifu Restaurant hasn't changed, he should still remember me. I go to Laifu Restaurant to get a jar of wine, isn't it too much?"

With such a mentality of whoring for nothing, Mo Guanji rushed to Laifu Restaurant in Qingling City.

The waiter in Laifu Restaurant has not changed, it is still the same as before.

It's the one who knows how to do things and takes good care of Lin Chan.

When he and Lin Chan first met, it was the waiter who brought Lin Chan to the backyard to deliver food.

At that time, Lu Xun recognized Lin Chan and wanted to leave her alone. The waiter was worried that the little mute would offend Lu Xun, so he quickly explained a few words, saying that she was dumb and was not in good health, so she was clumsy. If you need anything, just find him...

For a mortal, and a mortal who relies on the sect to survive, it actually takes a lot of courage to say these words.

In fact, during the years when Lin Chan was helping in the restaurant, the waiter also sympathized with her and took good care of her.

So after Lu Xun went back, he had a special talk with the deacon of the outer door. Under his signal, the waiter is now the shopkeeper of Laifu Restaurant.

The deacon of the outer sect is experienced in doing things, and the waiter in the shop thinks that he is promoted naturally, and it will not give him the feeling of "someone above me", which is better.

Mo Guanji walked into the restaurant and said, "Xiao Er... Uh, it turns out that he is the shopkeeper, congratulations!"

The basic information of the other party appeared in front of his eyes, which said that it was the shopkeeper, and it could be seen from his clothes that he had indeed been promoted.

Shopkeeper Wang was quite impressed with Mo Guanji, and he still remembered him, so he hurried up to greet him.

"Shopkeeper, can I have a jug of wine?" Mo Guanji asked after exchanging a few pleasantries.

"Just pick and choose." Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile.

Laifu Restaurant originally served the Mozong, it was just a jar of wine.

"That's fine, then I won't be polite." Mo Guanji really picked the jar with the highest price.

It's obviously just a jar of wine, but he can feel the special treatment brought by the senior status of a disciple of the Demon Sect! Computer side::/

And the pleasure of whoring for nothing!

Before leaving, he saw shopkeeper Wang's hesitation to speak, so he asked curiously: "Treasurer Wang, do you have something to say? But it's okay!"

Shopkeeper Wang is obviously no longer the waiter of the shop, and he can be considered a person with a certain status and status among ordinary people in Qingling City, but he once again squeezed out a long-lost flattering smile on his face.

He asked cautiously: "I want to ask you, Lin... Fairy Lin, how are you doing?"

At this moment, he even felt that he should no longer call Lin Chan by his name.

It stands to reason that Lin Chan reached the sky in one step, so he should be happy for her.

In fact, he was really happy at first, but when he thought about Lin Chan being dumb and innocent, he was still afraid that she would have a bad life.

After all, practitioners are also precious in the eyes of mortals. In a sect full of practitioners, there are also classes, which is inevitable.

Lin Chan's grandfather used to be a cook in a restaurant, and when the waiter first came, he took good care of the waiter.

Although he has never said anything to anyone, he believes that he owes Lin Chan's family.

In fact, he also knows that even if Lin Chan's life is good or bad, it has nothing to do with him. What can he do for mere mortals

But he still wants to ask.

During this period of time, some Mozong disciples also came to this restaurant, and he hesitated to speak every time, until he saw Mo Guanji, who was directly related to Lin Chan's master.

Mo Guanji was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize it at first. After thinking for a long time, he realized that he should be asking about Lin Chan, the founding disciple of Zidian, and my eldest sister!

Although he has not been online for long and has never been to the Demon Sect, what is Zidian's identity? He is a purple npc! Can his Kaishan disciples do well

So Mo Guanji immediately said: "Senior Sister Lin has a noble status as a teacher. Since she worships him as a teacher, she is different from ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect like us."

Shopkeeper Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and finally felt relieved.

The other helpers in the store were stunned. The shopkeeper, who looked young and promising, and handled things calmly, would have such a simple and pure smile of such a teenager on his face

Mo Guanji didn't expect that this game would be so good that even an ordinary npc would have his own emotions? : :

He is a young man with severe Internet addiction who is addicted to games and cannot extricate himself. He regards the game world as the real world, and plays games as his second life.

Therefore, he enjoyed the experience at the moment.

He also likes this game very much.

A warm game.

Before leaving, Mo Guanji asked, "Shopkeeper, I don't know your name yet."

"The villain's name is Wang Pan." Wang Pan said.

"My name is Mo Guanji." Mo Guanji said.

In fact, he could know the name of shopkeeper Wang through detection, but he still wanted to ask, because this was the only way to formally know and make friends.

Just let him say his name.

Outside Qingling City, Lu Xun rode a paper crane to a certain hillside outside the city.

Standing here and looking down, he could vaguely see piles of players scattered outside the city.

The players were holding wine jars in their hands, waiting for Baidi to appear.

But Lu Xun was not in a hurry to go down, he still had things to do.

He walked to a small grave on the mountain, squatted down, and said softly: "You are Xiao Chan'er's grandfather, and I am Xiao Chan'er's master, so I will ask you to call you Uncle Lin."

"Lin Bo, Little Chan'er is doing well in Mozong, so you don't have to worry about her."

"She is very talented and pure and kind. Everyone likes her very much and takes good care of her."

"However, because Xiao Chan'er is too talented, some problems have appeared in this world. She may bear a lot of responsibilities and burdens in the future."

"But don't worry, I'm her master, I will definitely help her with it."

"Originally, I should bring Xiao Chan'er to see you this time, but recently, the mainland is a bit messy. After a while, I will bring her down the mountain to see you."

As he said that, he took out a jar of wine from the storage ring, and said, "Little Cicada said you like to drink Huadiao, so I brought you a jar of wine. The time-honored brand you bought."

While pouring the wine slowly, he talked in a rambling manner, as if he could say whatever came to his mind.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Chan'er's strange illness has been cured, and now she won't be in pain anymore."

"Well, people are not so thin anymore, they have been fed to grow flesh."

"I'll bring her here next time, you may not recognize her at once, haha!"

He patted the black knot tied on his belt, and said: "Look, this is a gift from Xiao Chaner, a silly girl, and the pendant that Uncle Gui gave her to save her life, and she will give it to me as a gift. Me, but don't worry, I will confiscate it."

Lu Xun raised his hand, instead of using the dust removal technique, he gently brushed off the dust on the tombstone.

But there doesn't seem to be much dust, as if someone would come to worship from time to time.

Lu Xun just squatted like this and chatted for half an hour before he stood up and said, "Uncle Lin, I should go. I will bring Xiao Chaner to see you in a few days."

After he was far away, he rode the paper crane away.

It's mealtime now, and looking down from a high place, one can clearly see the curling smoke rising from all over Qingling City.

Looking at the cooking smoke from a high altitude gave him a special feeling, which made him feel very comfortable.

"The smoke and fire in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals." Lu Xun thought of this sentence again.

In fact, it's not just ordinary people.