A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

"Mr. Chen, could you please settle the bill first?"

The young man had just finished ordering and sat down. The waiter smiled and stepped forward to collect the money.

The fat man on the side suddenly drooped his face: "What? Are you afraid that we can't afford it? My young master just got engaged to the city lord's daughter. Will you be short of money for a meal?"

The waiter's smile never diminished: "I don't mean to look down on Mr. Chen. It's just that we're at the end of the meal. There will definitely be a lot of customers later. Pay the money now to save the later customers from messing up things."

The fat man thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I will think about my young master. Then let's get married."

The waiter glanced at Jiang Yu's table vaguely: "Six taels of gold! I'll give you the change."

"what!"

The fat man stood up suddenly and slapped the table: "Do you have a black shop? Six taels of gold! Why don't you go and rob it?"

The waiter looked embarrassed: "You... didn't you just say you would pay for the meals for the guests here?"

"What? Did the army just come?" The fat man became more and more excited as he spoke. He grabbed the waiter by the collar and said, "Do you know who my young master is? He just got engaged to the city lord's daughter!"

The waiter was about to cry and nodded like crazy: "I know, you just said it. But there is a table of customers..."

The young man whom the fat man called Mr. Chen stopped the two of them and asked with a smile: "Brother, I wonder which table of guests you are talking about?"

The waiter didn't dare to point. His eyes kept glancing towards Jiang Yu.

The young man walked slowly to Jiang Yu's side, bowed his hands and said, "I have seen a few strong men."

When he looked up, he saw Jiang Yu's exaggerated appearance clearly, and was obviously startled.

The fat man was originally very impressive, but when he saw the appearance of this table, he suddenly stopped moving. He stood obediently behind the young man.

Jiang Yu cupped his hands and returned the favor: "Thank you for this meal. If you don't mind, how about sitting over here and joining us?"

Ever since he received teachings from his teacher in a dream, he has been particularly fond of educated people.

Although Mr. Chen is a mortal, he has an elegant temperament.

The fat man secretly tugged on the young man's sleeve. Tell him not to sit here.

But the young man knelt down calmly and said, "Chen Zhao has seen some good men!"

"Chen Zhao? What a name!" Jiang Yu boasted casually: "I'm Jiang Yu."

Chen Zhao exclaimed: "Brother Jiang is a descendant of the royal family? I'm glad to meet you."

I don’t know if he is brave enough or if his reaction is just a little slower than others. When encountering these weirdos like Jiang Yu, not only did they not avoid them, but they also actively approached them.

The waiter waved to the waiter and said, "It's a great honor for Chen to meet some strange people today. Bring me some jars of millet wine!"

The waiter stood still and glanced at the fat man.

The fat man's face looked as if he had eaten a fly.

I touched my pocket and found that I only had five taels of silver in my pocket.

I thought it was pretty enough. But he didn't expect to encounter a bunch of gangsters he couldn't afford to mess with.

Gritting his teeth, he handed the waiter two taels of silver and said, "Go get the wine first, and the food will be paid separately. Mr. Chen is the son-in-law of the city lord, so naturally he won't owe you a meal."

The waiter weighed the money, turned around and left quickly.

Chen Zhao was calm and composed. As if not hearing the conversation behind him, he bowed respectfully to Araguan Ruoxue and Ling.

When he saw Qingyuan Ruoxue's appearance, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. But he immediately looked away. He looked at Jiang Yu with neither humility nor arrogance: "Brother Jiang is going to Lushan?"

"what?"

Jiang Yu was startled and couldn't help but become curious: "How do you know?"

Chen Zhao smiled deeply: "I know a little about the art of recognizing people. Although Brother Jiang is dressed... a little unexpected, his eyes are clear and his face is resolute. He must be a chivalrous person. When you come to the Eight Cities at this time, nine out of ten of them are... Are you going to Mount Ming?"

"What happened to Mishan?" Han Xinshuang's voice suddenly sounded across from Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao thought it was Araguan Ruoxue asking questions.

He was slightly startled and shook his head slightly: "It's Chen Menglang. It turns out that you guys are not going to Mingshan."

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Brother Chen, you might as well come and listen. We are indeed going to Mount Lu. We just don't know what happened there."

Chen Zhao was stunned again. It feels like being slapped in the face.

But he quickly adjusted his facial expression: "A few days ago, a group of zombies ran out of nowhere and surrounded Mishan. The great master of production led his magic soldiers to fight with them for several days. But they were outnumbered. There were already many The young monk rushed to Mishan to help out."

"Zombie?" Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat: "What kind of zombie?"

"It is said to be an invulnerable monster. It is shrouded in gray mist. It is very difficult to deal with." Chen Zhao had nothing to hide. This kind of news has long spread in Bacheng.

Hearing this, Jiang Yu's nervousness eased a little: "Well, they are Ying Gou's subordinates!"

The zombies transformed by each Zombie Ancestor are different.

After Hou Qing was beheaded by Nuwa, there was no more flying zombie in the world. Anyone bitten by a general will turn into a soulless zombie. The bone corpse created by Ying Gou is invulnerable.

What Jiang Yu fears most is the emergence of a new type of zombie.

That means that the souls of Amu and Jian merged and became the new corpse ancestor.

Chen Zhao looked suspicious: "Ying Gou? It is said that the first generation of the Human Emperor had a fierce general named Ying Gou."

Jiang Yu nodded. Being literate is different. I have even heard of such a character.

"Well, it was that Ying Gou. Later he became the zombie leader."

While talking, the waiter began to serve dishes and drinks to the table.

Chen Zhao finally understood why the dishes were so expensive.

What are these?

Crane liver, deer lip, sheep tail, belly, ear, flying shark fin...

When he usually comes to eat, he doesn't even dare to look at these few pages of the menu.

Even wealthy families in the city only experience immortal food occasionally.

Jiang Yu had four tables spread out in front of him, but he couldn't even place them.

The waiter also deliberately slowed down the serving time.

From this point of view, the store's charge of sixty-two gold is indeed not a scam.

The fat man standing behind Chen Zhao felt dizzy.

My intestines have turned green with regret.

Jiang Yu grabbed a piece of tuna meat and dipped it in osmanthus honey. He praised: "Well, the food is treated like this, and the taste is indeed unique. I didn't expect that there are so many high-end ingredients in restaurants in Bacheng. Brother Chen, don't laugh at a rough guy like me."

Chen Zhao swallowed secretly and smiled a little: "Brother Jiang, just like it. It's Chen's honor to invite a righteous man like you to taste the specialties of Bicheng."

Jiang Yu turned his back on guests and greeted: "Come on, come on. Don't just watch, Brother Chen also eats. By the way, if it's convenient, tell me about the situation in Mishan, so I can prepare in advance."

Chen Zhao thought about it, he was spending his own money anyway. If you eat more, you won't feel so uncomfortable.

So he reached out and grabbed Jianglu Chun.

It turned out to be empty.

The deer lips floated into the air and disappeared in a few seconds.

The red python on Jiang Yu's body also opened its mouth and took one bite at a time.

Chen Zhao stretched out his hand several times but to no avail.

The waiter was waiting aside pushing a cart carrying vegetables. Quick hands and quick eyes to serve and remove dishes.

He also accepted his fate.

Anyway, Chen Zhao was taken advantage of.

If you can't receive the money, go to the city lord's mansion to ask for an explanation.

Jiang Yu held a roasted chicken and ate it, his hands full of oil.

Seeing Chen Zhao in a daze, he greeted warmly: "Eat. Let's talk while eating. Don't just watch!"

"I..." Chen Zhao looked embarrassed: "Drink, drink!"