In the autumn of Dongwu 218, Emperor Taizong collapsed and Emperor Xuezong succeeded to the throne. The world was amnesty and taxes were cut in half, which was considered a peace and peace in the country.

It was a little cold in autumn, and the yellow leaves on the trees fell, covering the ground, like a golden Persian carpet. The sunset was almost gone, and the moon was on the willows, and the businessmen on the street gradually closed the stalls, making the streets of Fengcheng quiet.

But in this quiet capital, there is an abnormal noisy area. If you look closely, it is the largest restaurant in Tobu - Izumo Building.

In the Izumo Building, a man in white and a man in black and yellow were sitting together at the table. But when he saw his handsome face and cunning eyes, he was obviously a seven-foot man, but he had a little more feminine spirit and became feminine.

The waiter served the dishes neatly. The guests in front of him were either rich or noble, so he made his own decision and served the Drunken Flower Chicken out of the Moon Tower as a gift. "A few people are objective, eat well!"

The child smiled brightly, with a sincere tone and the service was in place. The man in yellow smiled with satisfaction and threw away the silver ingots. The waiter naturally took it happily and continued to serve the other guests.

The man in white added a dish, chewed it in his mouth, and breathed comfortably, "Izumolou is worthy of being Izumolou. Even this fried bun is made with a unique flavor!"

The man with white characters put the bowls and chopsticks, studied the crystal bag he had taken, as if he had to find out the difference between it and other buns.

The man in black also took a bite, but was burned by the soup inside. With a "pah", he spit out all the food he had eaten, squinted his chopsticks, and curled his lips in disgust, "But that's it!"

"Izuyun Tower is a rich man. Brother Mo is so disgusted with me, it's really a waste of my efforts!" The man in yellow sighed, but there was no sadness between his eyebrows and eyes. He brought all the fried buns in front of him, "Since you don't like it, Zixuan is not polite!"

"Brother Luo, your eating habits are really indecent. If your future sister-in-law sees them, you will definitely be scared away!" The man in white shook his head. It is unimaginable that Mr. Zixuan, who is famous in Dongwu, actually had such eating habits.

"He Jin, men should be careless. You are so slutty that you are like a lady from which family. I wonder if you are betrothed?" Luo Zixuan gave a charming look at the man in white ambiguously, which made the man in white disgusted and covered in goose bumps all over the floor.

"My surname is Lanhe, and my name is Jin! Can you stop taking it apart?" Lanhejin glared at Luo Zixuan, turned around and asked the man in black for help. His aggrieved eyes seemed to have been stolen by someone.

The man in black made a scabbard and slammed Luo Zixuan hard on the head, causing Luo Zixuan to scream, "Mo Lingye, do you still have humanity!"

Luo Zixuan felt that the bag on his head was growing at a crazy speed. This was the 38th bag this month...

"You should beat me!" Mo Lingye said three words coldly, turned to look at Lan Hejin, and said, "Eat him poorly!"

Lan Hejin was inspired and called the waiter, almost all the signature dishes in Izumolou were ordered. It was not until Luo Zixuan covered his heart and his cheeks twitched. "Brother Mo, Hejin, I suddenly felt that you didn't love me anymore..."

Luo Zixuan held up his empty wallet and lost his appetite for a moment. He was really meant to be idle. He was idle and went to Tuyun Tower! It would be fine to go to Tuyun Tower, but he was idle and asked for anything! He often walked by the river and finally got wet his shoes...

Lan Hejin stuffed a piece of small crispy meat into his mouth, and he blurted out inadvertently: "It's really not as good as Beiyin..."

"He Jin, what are you muttering to the same person?" Luo Zixuan rubbed against Lan He Jin. His brother He Jin was handsome and had a good temper, and was quite talented and skilled in martial arts. The first time he saw him was that he liked him, and he dragged him to the temple to become sworn brothers before he was willing to accept it.

"Nothing..." Lan Hejin shrugged and smiled slightly at Luo Zixuan, "I didn't say anything, I just pretended to be deep!"

Mo Lingye had high martial arts skills and sharp ears, so he naturally heard Lan Hejin's soft whispers, but Lan Hejin seemed to be deliberately avoiding the past, so he naturally didn't want to ask more, "If Jin had good words and good sentences to share with us, he would be really not a gentleman in hiding it."

Looking at Luo Zixuan's entanglement of Lan and Jin tightly, Mo Lingye helped Lan and Jin to relieve the siege. Looking at the grateful look the man cast to him, Mo Lingye nodded indifferently.

"The golden cup of wine is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand yuan. I can't eat it by stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks. I can't take it, and I look at my heart in a daze. I want to cross the Yellow River and block the ice, and I will climb the Taihang snow all over the mountain. When I was free to fish on the green stream, I suddenly took a boat to dream of the sun. It's difficult to walk, and there are many misaligned roads. Where are you now? There will be times when the wind and waves are broken, and the clouds are sailing across the sea!" Lan Hejin's white silk fan, and the handsome young master was full of graceful posture amazed countless people in the restaurant.

The young man is in his prime and talented, that's it...

"It is worthy of being the successor appointed by Mr. Lan He. It is indeed well-known. Zixuan admires it!" Luo Zixuan bowed. Before thinking about him, he realized that Mr. Zixuan was taller than the sky. When he saw Lan Hejin, he realized that he was just a frog in the well and it was difficult to see the sky.

"Brother Zixuan is modest!" Lan Hejin smiled happily, and a fan covered half of his face. His black hair fell and the blush on his face. He was as beautiful as a concubine in the palace, making Luo Zixuan dizzy.

"If He Jin is a woman, Zixuan will definitely not marry you..." Luo Zixuan's eyes were full of seriousness. Before his affectionate confession was over, Mo Lingye knocked his head hard and beat him back to reality.

"The 39th time this month!" Luo Zixuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and began a deafening roar. The decibels of the sound were definitely no less than the legendary lion roar skills.

Lan Hejin adhered to the principle of "having nothing to do with me" and calmly covered his ears. In this era of underdeveloped medical technology, it should be difficult to break the eardrum...

Mo Lingye calmly wiped his face, and the sword sheath made a move, knocking Luo Zixuan's head hard again, "Don't spit my saliva!"

Luo Zixuan's anger was beaten back by Mo Lingye. He grinded his teeth fiercely, and had to leave a harsh sentence, "If I had devoted myself to martial arts back then, you would definitely die today!"
Chapter completed!