"Gently, I will leave you, please wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mu Xiaojiu, who had been adrift at sea for several days, finally stepped on land again, turned around and looked in the direction of Peach Blossom Island, humming an old song from many years ago, Mu Xiaojiu only felt that a breath of energy in his chest was surging hard, making him want to shout out.

However, after looking at the crowd of people around him, Mu Xiaojiu finally held back this breath, and just muttered softly:

"Jianghu, my Mu Xiaojiu is finally here."

This time to improve the task of strength assessment, Huang Yaoshi gave him a full three months, so he was not in a hurry to find someone to challenge, he just wanted to find a restaurant first, eat and drink, and then take a stroll, by the way, to see if there are any people worth challenging.

But as soon as he arrived at the city gate, Mu Xiaojiu was almost hit head-on by a few boys, and he was about to turn around and scold, when he heard a loud roar behind him.

"Don't run, those boys! Dare to tease my sister, it's really me Wang Tiezhu has been eating white rice in the past few months in Murong's house! ”

With such a rough voice and such a heroic name, Mu Xiaojiu's body was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw a big man with a beard on his face rushing over with a sword. It's just that judging from the man's height of more than two meters, maybe he uses that sword to pick his teeth on weekdays.

"Tut-tut, sure enough, there are a lot of strange people and strange things in the world, this person is chasing four or five people, and the swordsmanship should not be bad."

Mu Xiaojiu was shaking his head and sighing, but he heard that among the few people in front of him, a kid turned around and scolded angrily, "Wang Tiezhu, you bastard!" Obviously he is practicing iron cloth shirts, and he still holds a sword every day, what are you doing? Pick your teeth! If you have the ability, don't use the iron cloth shirt, just fight us with a sword, and see if the brothers don't send you to be reborn! ”

Wang Tiezhu was not to be outdone, "Lao Tzu just likes to pick his teeth with a sword, can you handle it?" Don't talk nonsense, don't run if you have the ability, watch Lao Tzu use this sword to help you pick your teeth! ”

"Poof......" Mu Xiaojiu spurted out a mouthful of old blood, so this sword is really used to pick teeth.

Shaking his head, Mu Xiaojiu sighed with emotion, and no longer paid attention to these things, just now I wanted to do a chivalrous fight, but I heard the aunt who sold vegetables at the gate of the city said that since more and more people appeared in Suzhou City a few months ago, this kind of similar things have long been not uncommon.

Therefore, Mu Xiaojiu simply entered the city directly.

Suzhou, known as Wu in ancient times, also known as Gusu, Pingjiang, etc., is bordered by Shanghai in the east, Jiaxing in the south, Taihu Lake in the west, and the Yangtze River in the north. The city is prosperous, the business is very developed, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the people are outstanding. In the rivers and lakes, there is a famous Gusu Murong clan station-Shenhezhuang was established in Suzhou's swallow dock, and similarly, another camellia-covered Wang Yuyan's residence - Mantuo Villa, is also in Suzhou.

Because of this, there are a large number of players in Suzhou City in the game, and most of them are coming for the martial arts of the Murong family and Wang Yuyan, one of the few beauties in "Dragon Babu".

Wandering around all the way, Mu Xiaojiu, who was hungry in his belly, casually entered a restaurant called "Little Drunk Shrimp" on the side of the road.

"Yo, guest officer, please inside, I don't know if you are eating or staying in the hotel?"

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er greeted him with a spring breeze on his face, took Mu Xiaojiu's bag, and led him upstairs.

"Eat, Xiao Er, why does the name of your restaurant sound weird, it seems to be given by the player."

"It was originally a player, guest officer, listen to me tell you, our store is a big legend in Suzhou City. If you want to ask why it is legendary, the beginning and end of this matter, you have to start with the owner of our restaurant - 'the world's first chef'. ”

"The world's number one chef?" Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, this name was given because he was afraid that others would not know that he was a cook.

After listening to Xiao Er's speech, Mu Xiaojiu knew. It turned out that a player gave himself the name of the world's number one chef when he entered the game, and then when answering a random question selected by the system, he answered it in a mess. The most ridiculous thing is that when he described himself in eight words, he said:

"Actually, I'm really a cook."

This is good, the system directly threw him into a restaurant in Suzhou City as a cook, and limited him to learn nothing except knife skills, and he can't do internal skills.

To be honest, if this were a normal player, I am afraid that the number would have been deleted and restarted, but the world's No. 1 chef is very happy, cutting and stir-frying vegetables in the kitchen every day, and he is very happy. In this way, a month later, the owner of the restaurant where he worked suddenly became critically ill, and when he was dying, he left the restaurant to him.

Coincidentally, the world's No. 1 chef not only cooks deliciously, but also has a kind and charitable temperament, and is completely a warm-hearted old man, often going out to make some alms, helping people who don't bring money to advance wine money and meal money.

The final result is that Hong Qigong, Li Xunhuan, and Lu Xiaofeng, several cattle people, all came here, ate in this "Little Drunken Shrimp" restaurant, and called him a brother because of the kindness of the world's number one chef.

This means that the world's number one chef can only learn knife techniques, otherwise these people may have to rush to teach him martial arts.

What the? You say Xiao Li flying knife? I'm sorry, that's a hidden weapon, not a knife technique.

After wiping the table and adding tea, Xiao Er stopped talking and asked, "What are you going to eat?" ”

"The dishes are Biluo shrimp, snowflake crab bucket, Suzhou braised duck, and in addition, introduce me to your wine." It's good that Mu Xiaojiu has been messing with Huang Rong for so long, and he still knows what is delicious.

"Yo, guest officer, you are really a person who can eat, and all the dishes you order are famous dishes from our Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, this is a test of our chef's skills, amazing." This Xiao Er is also quite professional, eloquent, and praised Mu Xiaojiu without revealing any trace as soon as he opened his mouth.

"As for the wine in our restaurant, I recommend to you the Biguang wine made by our host, which is soft and mellow, smells rich, but soft in the throat. Even the world-famous Li Xunhuan and Li Tanhua love to drink this blue wine, and you will definitely like it. ”

Mu Xiaojiu smiled, "Okay, then this blue light wine, give me a pound first." By the way, bring me a plate of side dishes to accompany the wine. ”

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute."

At this time, it was actually past the time of the meal, so Mu Xiaojiu didn't wait long, just a while, the wine and food were served one after another, Mu Xiaojiu tasted it, this store did make a good dish, although it was almost Huang Rong, but it was also delicious.

While eating, there was a sudden burst of scolding from downstairs.

"Humph! You listen to the people of the Wind Pavilion are so majestic! We're sitting here eating by ourselves, what's in your way? If you want to fight, just say it! ”

"What's the matter? Lao Tzu just doesn't like you Spring Thunder Club waste, are you beating me? ”

", brothers, copy the guy!"

Suddenly, a crackling battle began below, and from time to time there were a few reprimands such as "Oops, who kicked my ass".

Mu Xiaojiu held a wine glass, sighed at the excitement of Suzhou City, walked to the stairs and began to watch the battle.

At this point, the people on both sides were already in a mess, and they could only determine who was on which side from the signs on their clothes. The clothes are embroidered with a big cyan bird, and it is estimated that it is on the side of the Wind Pavilion; Some of the other clothes embroidered with lightning patterns should be the people of the Spring Thunder Society.

Speaking of which, after looking at it for a while, Mu Xiaojiu found that among these two guilds, there were still a few people with good martial arts.

On the side of Tingfeng Pavilion, there is a handsome guy dressed in black, holding a stainless steel fan in his hand, like an arm and fingers, with slightly exquisite footwork, his demeanor is chic, and he is very good-looking. Of course, this set of fan methods is not only beautiful to use, but also seems to be not small, the handsome guy in black relies on a set of weird fan methods to borrow strength, constantly unloading, moving the enemy's internal strength, and even occasionally borrowing strength, one person below fights three or four people alone.

On the other side of the Spring Thunder Society, there was also a thin man in a cyan robe who was killing in all directions, and that person was holding a single knife, and the speed of the knife technique surprised Mu Xiaojiu. If you were to compete with that person by yourself, I am afraid it would be very difficult, and if you were not careful, you would be slashed a few times. Really compared, the lethality of this thin man is really above the handsome guy in black.

In a short time, more than half of the two parties with similar strength had already been killed or injured, and the handsome man in black and the thin man who were being watched by Mu Xiaojiu finally faced each other.

After the two confronted each other for a while, the handsome guy in black spoke first:

"Lin Fengyu, your set of wind and fast knives is really extraordinary, I'm afraid it has reached the realm of Dacheng."

The thin man Lin Fengyu sneered, "Yu Wenxuan, your folding flower style is also very powerful, it should also be in the realm of Dacheng." ”

glanced at each other, and the two shouted angrily at the same time, "You expose my old bottom!" ”

Lin Fengyu shook off the single knife that was still dripping with blood, "Don't be so quick with your tongue, come on, fight happily!" After speaking, he stepped on the ground with his left foot and rushed towards Yu Wenxuan.

Yu Wenxuan opened the fan, "It's exactly what I want." As he spoke, he also ran to Lin Fengyu.

But in the blink of an eye, the two came together.

It's strange to say, when Fang was fighting in a group just now, it was obviously Lin Fengyu's lethality that was a little stronger, but after the two faced each other at this time, he began to be led away by Yu Wenxuan.

Yu Wenxuan, Lin Fengyu. A Dacheng folded flower hundred styles, a Dacheng wind fast knife, which is on the first floor of the "little drunk shrimp" The two people who are fighting hard, the knife is fanning back and forth, and the fight is not lively.

And Mu Xiaojiu, who was standing on the stairs with a wine glass and watching the two of them, had already resisted the idea of applauding more than once.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and opened the book of flying pigeons with a solemn face.