Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

"I don't like crowds, but I want to feel the atmosphere of fireworks. It's really hard to guess what humans are thinking." The fox-eared demon cultivator scratched his head and said, "Please come this way, everyone!"

After they sat down, Mu Yuan and the other two focused their attention on the two blue-robed monks. Only Duanmu Ting was very excited and asked, "What dishes do you have? Tell me about them."

"We have red stewed spiritual chicken, Yin Wendan's special meat, eight-treasure meatballs, kudzu rice, Yang Zhongcheng's assorted tofu..." The fox-eared demon cultivator started talking incessantly.

Duanmu Ting was busy ordering food, but Yuanlang pulled Mu Shaofeng to a corner of the table and whispered in his ear, "The honorable guest order is with these two people, but it was a female cultivator, which is a bit strange."

Mu Shaofeng frowned and asked in a low voice: "Could it be the art of transformation?"

"It's unlikely. I remember that the female cultivator was only at the initial stage of foundation building. If it was a trick, it would be impossible to hide it from me." Yuan Lang whispered.

Just then, an old woman in red came up from downstairs and went straight towards the two men in blue.

The old woman wore a flowery hairpin on her head and a high-waisted skirt, her clothes were very exquisite.

The two men in blue looked confused at first, as if they didn't know the old woman. However, after the old woman spoke a few words, the two men in blue immediately greeted her with smiles and set out a set of bowls and chopsticks.

Seeing this scene, Mu Shaofeng frowned and asked:

"Senior Yuan, the Gongsun Erniang we mentioned earlier, does her team only have three people?"

"There seemed to be four of them before, but it is said that their leader died in the sea of ​​fog."

Mu Shaofeng nodded, made a hand gesture behind the man in blue, and waved it in front of his eyes.

The Art of the Sky Eye is a secret of the Immortal Alliance. It is said to have been passed down from immortals in the upper realm and can see through all illusions.

However, after observing for a long time, Mu Shaofeng did not find anything wrong. The old woman was still an old woman.

"Uncle-master, did you find anything?" Duanmu Ting asked after she had just ordered the dishes.

Mu Shaofeng shook his head, and seeing that the fox-eared demon cultivator had already left, he asked:

"What did you order?"

“All ordered!”

Mu Shaofeng nodded and said nothing, but Yuan Lang next to him was stunned and shocked.

After a while, several fox and rabbit maids brought up dishes one after another. They gave a brief introduction to each dish:

"This is red stewed spiritual chicken. We use top-quality spiritual chicken and cook it with dozens of spiritual plants. It is fragrant and will greatly benefit your cultivation after eating it."

"This is Gexianmi, which is a companion product of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. It needs to be boiled with a gentle or martial fire for four hours before it becomes soft and delicious. Eating it can enhance the physique of the cultivator."

"This is charcoal grilled golden wings. It uses the extremely difficult to catch golden-winged bird. It is cooked using a special method and then roasted using a fire-based secret technique. It tastes extremely crispy..."

In just a moment, a large table was filled with food, but the maids did not stop, each holding a plate of food and waiting on the side.

Duanmu Ting was not restrained at all. She ate until her face was covered with grease. She praised repeatedly, "It's delicious! Uncle Master, it's so delicious!"

Yuan Lang ate until tears welled up in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart: "To be honest, it's really fucking good to be rich! I'm a Jindan cultivator, and I don't dare to come to Bai Yao Tower to eat like this."

After a while, when Mu Duan and the other two were enjoying their meal, the two men in blue shirts and the old woman suddenly got up and left.

Mu Shaofeng's expression became serious. As soon as the other party's figure disappeared at the stairs, he immediately said to the fox-eared female cultivator: "Pay the bill, we are full!"

The fox-eared female cultivator looked surprised and said, "Sir, your dishes haven't even been served yet!"

"You can give it to other guests!" Mu Shaofeng waved his hand, stood up and walked towards the stairs.

Upon seeing this, Yuanlang stood up and hurriedly stuffed a few bites into his mouth.

As for Duanmu Ting, she went over and stuffed all the vegetables that could be packed into the storage bag.

The three of them quickly paid the bill and ran straight to the bustling street, leaving the two men in blue far behind.

"These two are inseparable, just like Jiang Daxia and Jiang Xiaoxia!" said Mu Shaofeng.

"To be honest, I also suspected this at first, but I didn't see Gongsun Erniang show up, so I couldn't be sure. What if it's really like what you said, and they just happened to pick up the token?"

Mu Shaofeng nodded and said, "Let's follow them and see where they are going!"

The three men hid in the crowd and followed slowly. After walking about three streets, they saw two men in blue clothes coming to an attic with a gardenia lamp hanging on it.

Mu Duan and the other man did not stop and were about to rush in when they were suddenly called by Yuan Lang.

"Ahem..." Yuan Lang coughed, pulled Mu Shaofeng aside, and whispered in his ear, "My friend, to be honest, I'm afraid it's not convenient for your niece to go in."

"Why is this?" Mu Shaofeng was very puzzled.

Yuan Lang was stunned, and seeing that the other party was serious and didn't seem to be pretending, he had to explain: "Well, this is a place of red-light district."

In an instant, Mu Shaofeng's face turned red, and he glanced at Duanmu Ting with an extremely unnatural look.

"What secret are you two discussing? Why don't we go in?" Duanmu Ting asked.

Mu Shaofeng looked at the sky, coughed and said, "Well, I'm a little tired. Why don't we find an inn to stay in and let Fellow Daoist Yuan continue to follow us!"

Yuanlang raised his eyebrows and felt slightly angry.

I am a Jindan-stage cultivator after all, why do I feel like you’re my follower?

Forget it! For the sake of the spirit stones, I won't bother with you.

Yuan Lang thought about it, coughed and said, "Well, it's not impossible, but the tea fee in this shop is not low. I can provide people, but I can't pay for it."

Mu Shaofeng was wondering how to trick Duan Mu Ting to leave, and when he saw Yuan Lang agreed, he said directly: "I certainly don't dare to let you spend money, how much is the tea fee?"

"It will cost at least one thousand spirit stones!"

Mu Shaofeng took out the Heaven and Earth Order and said, "Okay, then I will give you 1,500 Spirit Stones first, and I will trouble you later."

"It's not hard, it's not hard!" Yuanlang laughed.

Duanmu Ting frowned and became more active: "It only cost 80 spirit stones to go to Qianqiao City that day. Wouldn't this thousand-yuan tea be more delicious?"

She tugged at Mu Shaofeng's sleeve and said, "Uncle Master, why don't you go find an inn first? I'll go in and have some tea and then come back to find you!"

Mu Shaofeng almost vomited blood and said seriously: "Women can't drink the tea here. It's specially prepared for men."

Duanmu Ting raised her eyebrows, her face full of disbelief.

"This tea is mainly used to nourish the kidneys and is indeed not suitable for girls!" Yuanlang said hurriedly.

Seeing Yuan Lang also said so, Duanmu Ting hesitated, and finally said: "Well, you are not allowed to lie to me!"

"When has my uncle ever lied to you?" Mu Shaofeng said as he handed the Order of Heaven and Earth to Yuan Lang.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Lang hurriedly touched them with his Heaven and Earth Spirit, feeling extremely happy: "To be honest, these two people make so much money, I wonder which major sect cultivated these peerless geniuses."