Mecha Star Wars.

Lin Fan thought it was not a good wine, but some people liked it. As for whether it was the wine that was good or the effect of hunger marketing, it was hard to say.

Shen Xiuyuan also saw Du Xingyu's purpose, and he stopped drinking after a few cups. Du Xingyu thanked them with a smile, saying that if they hadn't come, he wouldn't have been able to drink four pots at once.

Yunshan Prefecture is a big city with a prosperous economy. There are also several large immortal sects’ offices stationed there. There are countless overt and covert exchanges of interests, which have invisibly raised the public security and order in the city.

Ordinary people are afraid of accidentally offending the immortal sect, while the immortal sect members are proud of their status and disdain to bully others. Of course, they are also concerned about other sects in the city, fearing that they will cause trouble to the sect and suffer themselves.

In short, the final result is a happy one. The prison cell of Yunshan Prefecture Governor is empty all year round. If the jailers were not on the payroll, they would have been out of work long ago.

Du Xingyu's contented look as long as he had wine reminded Lin Fan of Antonio.

I don't know what happened to that guy. I think he should be safe with the senior brother taking care of him. But I'm afraid it won't be easy.

"Lin Fan? Little Lin Fan?" Du Xingyu saw Lin staring at him intently and waved his hand in front of her.

Lin Fan only felt something approaching, and with a chopstick, he held Du Xingyu's palm firmly.

Mu Jingjing looked up with sparkling eyes and pursed her lips tightly.

Shen Xiuyuan quickly reached out his hand, but it was not easy for him to really touch Lin Fan, so he could only persuade: "Junior Sister Lin..."

It was the first time that Du Xingyu had his hand pinched by chopsticks. He was stunned and tried to pull his hand out subconsciously, but he couldn't. No matter how hard he tried, the pair of thin wooden chopsticks didn't move at all...

He looked at Lin Fan seriously, but before he could fully develop his thoughts, Lin Fan put down his chopsticks as he was advised.

"Sorry," she put down her chopsticks calmly, "I didn't mean it."

Before Du Xingyu could retract his strength, the other party suddenly withdrew his hand, and he leaned back and almost fell down. He hooked his toes on the edge of the table in time to stop himself.

But the ordinary table, even if it was filled with dishes, could not withstand the force of his sudden drag, and the entire table slid towards Du Xingyu.

Seeing that the table was about to fall over and the food was ruined, Shen Xiuyuan hurriedly held down the corner of the table with both hands.

Du Xingyu reacted quickly and realized something was wrong. He turned his body to the side, supported himself on the ground with one arm, and loosened his feet that were hooked on the edge of the table.

The dishes on the table clinked and some of the soup spilled, but it didn't cause any serious consequences.

"Whoa!" Du Xingyu pushed himself hard and turned over to sit up.

All this happened in an instant, and he, a magic cultivator, couldn't move that fast. If he was really hit by a table of food, his dignity as a senior brother would definitely be lost, and as a disciple of the immortal sect, he would be embarrassed.

Shen Xiuyuan still kept his hands on the table and asked him with concern, "Are you okay?"

Lin Fan's arms were hanging naturally, and she looked at the dishes on the table expressionlessly. If Du Xingyu hadn't seen her feet against the opposite table leg from below, he would have been fooled by her appearance.

As for Mu Jingjing...she was holding a plate of food and eating with relish, not even looking at Du Xingyu. She really didn't care whether he lived or died.

"Thank you so much, brothers and sisters for saving me from the fire and water." Du Xingyu scratched his head with a smile and raised his glass to toast. "I'll drink it, you guys can have whatever you want."

Putting down the wine glass, Du Xingyu smiled and lowered his eyes. Only then did he have a preliminary understanding of everyone's character and strength.

In the following time, Du Xingyu didn't make any more trouble and kept discussing the news of the mortal world with Shen Xiuyuan.

Before Shen Xiuyuan went out, he went to the logistics department to take on a lot of tasks. Most of them were suitable for his two junior sisters to practice, but there were also some difficult ones that he planned to complete alone.

The last time he went down the mountain was seven or eight years ago, so his understanding of the mortal world is naturally not as good as Du Xingyu who has been staying outside recently. In order to ensure that the junior sisters won the first battle, he naturally had to ask more detailed questions.

Du Xingyu also really understood. He almost knew everything about Shen Xiuyuan's questions, and he could even expand on them. He was like a living know-it-all.

Lin Fan has already sketched out a lot of scattered pictures from his answers, like pieces of the world puzzle, and his understanding of the Perun world has increased significantly.

Mu Jingjing also put down her chopsticks and listened quietly.

Actually, Du Xingyu is a pretty good person, except that he does not live up to the title of "Young Master Xiaoyao".

Although he is a bit too casual, not very serious, and sometimes a bit slick and pretentious, his dear master, Elder Yifeng, also has this kind of personality.

The disciple is like the master, there is nothing wrong with that.

And although he gave people the impression of being unruly and boastful, when it was time to pay the bill after the meal, Du Xingyu took the initiative to pay.

The way he threw silver to the waiter and told him not to give the change was really like a gentleman in his elegance.

Shen Xiuyuan had just taken out his purse, and before he could move, Du Xingyu grabbed his hand.

"Brother," he said, "in the mortal world, it is more convenient to use gold and silver for settlement. Although spirit stones can be exchanged, it is too wasteful to make a change. You haven't had time to exchange for spirit stones yet, right?"

The sect used spirit stones for settlement, so the training expenses that Cheng Kong prepared for Shen Xiuyuan were naturally spirit stones. Generally, after a disciple's training, they would exchange them for gold and silver at the sect office before walking in the world.

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Shen Xiuyuan still had some gold and silver from his last training, and since the spirit stones could indeed be circulated, he didn't care that much about wasting the redemption. In order to show his junior sisters more of the world, he took them directly out of the Yunshan Prefecture City's teleportation array.

When passing by Fuxiang Tower, I saw Lin Fan and Mu Jingjing looking inside, so I simply took my junior sister in to eat first.

Shen Xiuyuan was a good and careful senior brother, but compared to Du Xingyu, he did seem to be a little ignorant of general affairs. He didn't care about the consumption of spirit stones because he had enough, but considering the establishment of the avenue for the two junior sisters, he decided to humbly accept Du Xingyu's advice and not waste it casually.

The first stop was Yunshan Mansion to meet Du Xingyu.

Du Xingyu was near Yunshan Prefecture when he received the transfer order from the sect. He hurried all the way back.

He led the three of them, introducing everything along the way like a landlord. He was the first to buy everything delicious for everyone to eat. He also gave everyone everything fun. When they passed by the cosmetics and jewelry stalls, he even gave Lin Fan and Mu Jingjing a lot of little things that girls liked.

After eating and drinking all the way, when they arrived at the office door, although Mu Jingjing still didn't give Du Xingyu a good face, she no longer "humphed" at him at every turn like before.

Compared with Du Xingyu, Shen Xiuyuan, who had always been humble and careful, was not so down-to-earth and his presence suddenly weakened.

Lin Fan observed along the way. Du Xingyu was a man without airs. He could chat with anyone. With just a few words, he could make ordinary people let down their guard and regard him as one of their own.

He could chat with vendors about life, with shopkeepers about business, with soldiers about superiors, with women about children...

Although they may seem like small things, Du Xingyu is able to cater to everyone's needs just right, which in itself requires a huge reserve of knowledge and extremely high emotional intelligence.

Don't forget, he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect. The first sect, the first Dharma cultivator, half a step to Mahayana, and the direct disciple of Elder Yifeng.

He has the capital to be superior, but he keeps a low profile, even lower than many ordinary people, and spends all day hanging out among the people in the market.

Lin Fan had a more intuitive understanding of Du Xingyu's free and easy way, and at the same time, he became curious.

The disciples at the office door had seen them long ago and had rushed in to report the news. When they stepped onto the steps, they happened to meet the steward who had rushed out to greet them.

“My dear senior brothers and sisters…” The middle-aged man had already raised his fist to salute. When he saw Lin Fan, his smile froze. “Yes… Senior Sister Lin…”

Lin Fan looked carefully and found that it was the middle-aged man who had tested her spirit.