The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Wu Jin was thinking in a mess, but he hadn't figured out how to explain it to Yan Qimo, but it was Yan Qimo who spoke first.

"Well, it is very rich. It is enough to support Xiaojin."

The author has something to say: Ps: Wan Zun—Xiao Shou is really not Xiaobai! ! !She just relies more on trusting her opponents now QAQ, when she meets other people later, she will reveal her true colors! ! (My friend said that I wrote the little demon girl as a primary school student, and Xiaomeng wanted to kill her head-on, it’s really not!!!) The pace is relatively slow, and it takes some time to express it!

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Chapter 6

The table was full of braised pork with pig's trotters, elbows in sauce, and delicacies of shark's fin soup.

On the other hand, Yan Qimo ate in a calm and unhurried manner, as if eating at a table full of feasts was a common occurrence, and from time to time, she would use her own chopsticks to pick up some dishes for Wu Jin and pile them in her bowl.

"Well, that's enough Yan Qimo, that's enough..."

Wu Jin kept stuffing food into her mouth, but she couldn't compare to Yan Qimo's speed of picking up vegetables. Seeing that her bowl was piled up with hills, Yan Qimo just stopped.

"Present all the good wine here."

Wu Jin and Yan Qimo chose to sit on the second floor of the restaurant facing the carved fence, and when they heard this careless and insolent cry, they glanced down curiously.

I don't know which family's rich and honored young master, the brocade clothes and jade robes, and the smell of the ring can't cover his thick back, his face is full of flesh and fat, his head is big and his ears are full, he looks like a greedy person who enjoys hard work.

However, it was the other two people beside him who attracted the attention. They were dressed as knights, with majestic eyes, and holding long swords. There was still some dust on their clothes that they hadn't had time to brush off during their journey.

Wu Jin didn't like these cold and fierce people with stiff faces, and felt conflicted for no reason.

Definitely not a nice guy.

The three of them moved to the table and sat down in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Er brought the wine quickly.

"It's rare for my uncle to pass by the house once, so why don't I tell my nephew when I come here." The fat young master politely poured wine for the two of them, and toasted.

The two men on the left and right of the same table are slightly older, one has thick eyebrows, wide cheeks, black beard, and the other has narrow eyes, long nose and high bridge. They look a little heroic, and they are the "uncle" in the mouth of the fat young man.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, only glanced at the fat young master from the corner of his eye, as if he didn't want to say more: "I have important things to do this time, so I won't stay here for long."

Wu Jin moved her ears and listened carefully to what they said.

"What is uncle going to do? Do you need help from your nephew? Ask your nephew to do his bit."

"It's inconvenient to leak out the secrets of the Jianghu."

The fat young master tried to flatter him, but he put a hot face on his cold ass, and was rejected decisively. He couldn't hold back his face for a while, and smiled a few times: "Yes, yes, then my nephew will not ask, if uncle needs it , you can send a message at any time."

"Ah."

It seemed that the fat young master wanted to curry favor with his uncle, but he didn't expect this uncle to be a reckless master, completely ignoring his rich nephew's intentions.

Hmph, this group of stereotyped old-timers just isn't interesting.

But this fat young master has twists and turns, and he is not a good person.

Wu Jin turned around and picked up a few mouthfuls of food, and suddenly asked curiously: "Yan Qimo, what do you think they are talking about 'secret affairs of the rivers and lakes'?"

What can there be?The disappearance of the Holy Witch Jin of the Blood Lotus Sect has been rumored all over the Jianghu. Given such a good opportunity, the group of three sects must not be able to hold back their temper. I am afraid that the idea of ​​​​the Blood Lotus Sect has already been formed in their hearts.

A group of people claimed to be famous and upright, but their martial arts were not strong and their brains were not good enough. They actually wanted to take advantage of Wu Jin's disappearance to wipe out the Blood Lotus Sect.

Don't you know that "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse"?Even if the saint is not there, the left and right protectors of the Blood Lotus Sect are not easy to provoke.What's more, the Blood Lotus Sect has a strong foundation and is united as one. Is it as they thought, "without the saint, it will be vulnerable"?

As for the "secret affairs of the rivers and lakes", Yan Qimo received the news of the spies early on - in order to discuss the "good plan" to eradicate the Blood Lotus Sect, the group of people privately invited many knights in secret letters, saying It is to get together to hold a "Qinglian Party", and even the wine and meat for three days before the war are prepared.

Yan Qimo knew it clearly, but she was puzzled on the face, and shook her head in puzzlement: "I don't know. If Xiao Jin wants to know, I will go and find out for you."

"Well, no need, don't bother Yan Qimo."

I have already spent so much money on Yan Qimo, so I can't trouble her anymore.

"Xiao Jin is so good, eat more."

Wu Jin put her head down and obediently ate the rice in the bowl, but Yan Qimo ordered so many dishes that she couldn't finish her stomach.Wu Jin had no choice but to put down her chopsticks, and sighed.

When he left the restaurant, he turned his head and looked back, and found that the fat young master's table was also full of dishes, with plates of fish piled on top of each other, and there were even many dishes that were not eaten at all, as if they were just for display.

Wu Jin, who still firmly believes that her family is poor and white, sighed. It turns out that the life of the rich is like this. It must be because her family is too poor, so she has never imagined it.