802 Banquet (I)
On the evening of September 12, when a light rain fell from the sky, and all the street vendors were busy sheltering from the rain, the streets of Jinrong City suddenly seemed to be empty, except for the deep wheel prints on the muddy road. There are rainy days in the south, and people have the habit of riding horses, so even the capital of the southern country is not paved with bluestone floors like the north, and it is all the original.
Mo Zhiyu withdrew his hand to lift the curtain, leaned lazily against the wall of the car, and looked at Dong Dangan next to him: "This weather is really strange, it was a sunny day before, and this rain is coming." This kind of Tianqi always feels very bleak on the road. ”
"It's rainy in the south, and it's late autumn now, and every time it rains, the temperature drops a little, and it does get cooler." Dong Dangan was holding a lyre obliquely, adjusting the strings one by one, "Since I was also invited to this banquet, you have probably already been selected for the list." ”
"I know, that Liao Yunjin yesterday has given me a very clear result." Mo Zhiyu looked helpless, "With your relationship, I can't choose at all, even if I'm really a straw bag, Sheng Dongxing can raise it." Thanks to my good performance before, I suffered that sin. But then again, aren't you just an idle elder? Why is he still a young man. ”
"At times like this, it's not up to you to decide which faction you belong to, which faction they think you belong to." Dong Dangan played the strings and said indifferently, "But Senior Brother will not force me to do anything, I have nothing else but a piano hall in Jinrong City, and Uncle Shi will not think that I can do anything, so I am just an idle elder, just like a fake." ”
Mo Zhiyu smiled lightly and stretched: "I feel like you're a soft eater." ”
Dong Dangan raised his eyebrows slightly, continued to adjust the strings, and did not answer, his expression was faint, and he didn't know whether he was angry or not.
Mo Zhiyu smiled indifferently and said, "Since this is already the case, let's cooperate to make an idle meal together, anyway, when the fat man and them are there, there will be no business for me here." ”
Dong Dangan nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.
Although the speed of the carriage was not fast, Jinrong City was so big, and after a few streets, it came to the place where the banquet was held this time-the headquarters of the Jiuzhi Sect. When he came to the door, Mo Zhiyu got out of the carriage and looked up at the tall door. Although the overall architectural style here is still from the Eastern Continent, it also adds a lot of elements from the Southern Continent, which is more exotic.
After Mo Zhiyu got out of the carriage, he turned around and helped Dongdan Gan hold the lyre, making it more convenient for Dongdan to get out of the carriage. At this time, there were already disciples of the Jiuzhi Sect who came out, not to mention Dong Dangan, he was an elder with old qualifications, and there was no one who didn't know him, Mo Zhiyu had been here for more than half a month, and people with eyesight could also recognize it. Therefore, before the welcoming disciple walked down the steps, he arched his hand and said, "I have seen Elder Dong, I have seen Mo Daxia, the guests have all arrived, and we can start the banquet in a while." ”
"There is labor." Dong Dangan politely arched his hand towards the disciple, and then walked into the door with the stone steps of Ink Delirium.
The first thing you see after entering the gate is a shadow wall, and behind the shadow wall is generally a large square according to the architectural structure of the Eastern Continent. However, there is a corridor from the gate to the left and right, all of which lead to the front hall, so there is no need to go directly through the big officialdom to get drenched in the rain.
The place of the banquet was in a side hall, and from the front hall I walked west along the corridor for a while, and soon I heard the noise and arrived. When Mo Zhiyu and Dong Dangan walked to the door of the side hall, the people inside all stopped in unison, they glanced at the two people at the door, some continued to chat, and the others immediately came over to say hello. Most of them greeted Dongdangan, but Mo Zhiyu also had an acquaintance, Liao Yunjin.
Mo Zhiyu saw that Dong Dangan was surrounded by people here, so he followed Liao Yunjin to the corner next to him. Mo Zhi greeted Liao Yunjin with a delusional smile: "Miss Liao came early." ”
"At this time, you are still so leisurely." Although Liao Yunjin sounded a little complaining about this, she was actually laughing, just joking, "No wonder, you have already made up your mind." ”
Mo Zhiyu only smiled, and then said, "You came so early, you should have seen something fun, right?" ”
"It's okay, I've gained some knowledge." Liao Yunjin said with a smile, and at the same time, his eyes drifted to the hall, and he transmitted to Mo Zhiyu, "Do you see the person in the black robe over there?" He's the one who made the first round this time, and he's the guy who took the wrapping wall out of your hands and me. ”
Mo Zhiyu pretended to look over there unconsciously, and saw that in the hall, only the man in a black robe sat alone in his place, not chatting with anyone. This person is like holding a black cloth to surround himself tightly, more tightly wrapped than Yun Shi's puppet before, except for his size, he can't see anything at all.
"It's really up to you," Liao Yunjin said, "At that time, there was really a direct rune paper for the exit in that package, and this person also carried a large number of nameplates, so he easily passed the level." ”
Mo Zhiyu nodded slightly, and smiled helplessly: "It's our luck that is too bad." ”
"Look at the one over there who is wearing earthy yellow clothes," Liao Yunjin pointed to the person who was talking to an elder on the other side, "He seems to be a person who walks through the back door, it is said that he belongs to Xia Qianhua's side, and he is also a person who is determined." ”
Mo Zhiyu looked over there, he was tall and thin, with a Chinese face, and his face was full of smiles at the moment.
"The two over there are talking to each other again," Liao Yunjin motioned to Mo Zhiyu to look at the other corner, "It seems to be the same disciple brother, who was also an alliance in the forest before, and the strength of these two people is beyond doubt to be able to come here, but it seems that they are just two stunned young people, and they don't know the situation at all, so they are only there to chat happily with their own people." ”
"It seems that you have finished investigating," Mo Zhiyu touched the stubble on his chin and looked down at Liao Yunjin, "Have you talked about it all?" I didn't hear you say their names. ”
"Is the name different on the list?" Liao Yunjin smiled and shook his head, "Although I can't tell which name they are on the list, but at this time, you can't easily be friendly with anyone." Then people will see the faction. ”
(End of chapter)