Conquer the world with the system!

Before Mo Zhaoyuan came down from Jueming Mountain, he first searched for Qi Fengqu on Jueming Mountain, but of course he couldn't find it in the end.Then Mo Zhaoyuan went down the mountain with peace of mind - Master Jueming couldn't find it, so it was naturally impossible for others to find Qifengqu on Jueming Mountain.

Mo Zhaoyuan subconsciously ignored the lucky protagonist in martial arts novels.

After going down the mountain, Mo Zhaoyuan put on a brocade attire. Although there were no servants around him, he still looked like a young master from a rich family who had just left home for a tour.Jueming Tianshi is not only able to calculate the secrets of heaven, but also his own martial arts are unpredictable, so Mo Zhaoyuan didn't feel tired after walking for half a day, all because of his deep internal strength.

An inn appeared in front of him. Although Mo Zhaoyuan didn't feel tired, he thought he might as well sit down and have a rest and drink some tea.

Thus, Mo Zhaoyuan walked into the inn.

"Master, please come inside!" Xiaoer is a simple-looking young man, about 25 or [-] years old, with dark skin and whiter teeth, "Would you like to eat or stay in a hotel?"

"Eat." Mo Zhaoyuan looked around, there were only two empty tables left in the inn, one was at the door and the other was in the corner, Mo Zhaoyuan walked to the table in the corner and sat down, " Come to a lotus leaf chicken, a drunk smoked partridge, a plate of candied lychees, and a pot of pear blossom white."

"Okay, wait for it, guest officer!" Xiaoer said with a smile, "It's not that I'm praising myself, but the lotus leaf chicken in the shop is the best! The whole Yunyang Prefecture is the best in our shop Already!"

Not long after, the candied lychees and pear blossoms came up, and the lotus leaf chicken and drunk smoked partridge still had to be cooked, so it would be relatively slow.Mo Zhaoyuan picked up the jug, poured out a small glass, and then took small sips.His disguised face was already exquisite, and his movements of drinking were extremely delicate, even if he attracted some people with unruly intentions.

"Young master, what kind of wine are you drinking here alone? If you want to drink, you should drink it together!" Three big men sitting at a table not far away came over. The scar occupies the entire left side of his face.

Before Mo Zhaoyuan could speak, the three of them sat down at the table. With Mo Zhaoyuan added, the four of them happened to be on one side.

"What's the matter with you three?" Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyes slightly, his voice was originally very clear, but coupled with this face with red lips and white teeth, it only made people feel itchy.

"If there's nothing wrong, can't I have a drink with the young master?" The man with the scarred face smiled ferociously, "Young master, is this year a senior? Would you like to have a blind date with the uncle?"

"Xuan age seventeen." The expression on Mo Zhaoyuan's face was still indifferent, and he did not become angry because of the vulgar words of the big man. "As for the blind date..." Mo Zhaoyuan looked up at the three of them. Looking at her face, her eyes seemed to be looking at an ant and she didn't care: "Since you have already stained my eyes, don't say such words that will stain my ears."

"Good boy, you are really shameless!" The scar-faced man was furious, he stood up immediately, and stretched out his hands to pinch Mo Zhaoyuan's face.

Mo Zhaoyuan's eyes didn't change at all, no one could see how he made the attack, it seemed that the man with the scar face was still reaching out to touch his face the moment before, and the man with the scar face flew out the next moment, bringing the other two along with him. together.After Mo Zhaoyuan was left alone on Mo Zhaoyuan's table again, Mo Zhaoyuan took another pair of chopsticks out of the chopstick holder——everyone noticed that the chopsticks in Mo Zhaoyuan's hands had disappeared, but the faces of the two big men Each has a chopstick print.

Immediately, the diners at the inn looked at Mo Zhaoyuan with subtle expressions.

I thought he was a young master from a wealthy family, but who would have thought that he was a young chivalrous man with strong martial arts skills? However, looking at his brocade clothes and luxurious attire, he is full of bearing, he must be a favored disciple of the sect, or Those are the sons of the martial arts family.

"Master, the lotus leaf chicken is here!" Xiao Er came out with the lotus leaf chicken. He put the plate on the table, then picked up a pair of chopsticks and opened some of the lotus leaves that wrapped the chicken for Mo Zhaoyuan, revealing the inside The tender and raw chicken makes people's index fingers wide open.

"Thank you." Mo Zhaoyuan's expression was still neither happy nor angry, and he was so polite that people could only praise "good manners".

"Oh, how can I be thanked by you, this is what I should do!" The little second brother also looked like he had received a lot of favor, surprised and happy, "Master, wait a little longer, drunk smoke The partridge is getting better too!"

Mo Zhaoyuan gave a soft "hmm", tore a small piece of tender meat from the chicken with chopsticks, and put it in his mouth.

The taste is good, tender and smooth, accompanied by a touch of lotus leaf fragrance, refreshing and refreshing.

Mo Zhaoyuan took a sip of Lihuabai, and ate another piece of lotus leaf chicken. Although he was sitting in an ordinary inn, he seemed to be in a royal palace, and his every move could be pictured.

"Big brother, can you share with me?" A delicate and quiet little girl came over. She had two braids and two thin braids hanging down. There was a slight gap between the embroidered shoes and the trouser legs, revealing her white ankles. She wore a silver anklet on each ankle, and a few small bells hung on the anklets, which jingled as she walked step by step. The sound of Dang is also crisp and pleasant.

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't speak, just pointed to the stool and motioned her to sit down.

The little girl in red happily sat down next to Mo Zhaoyuan, took a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, and ate without any hesitation.She tore a large piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth. With her bulging mouth and her delicate and lovely face, people couldn't help but smile.

After a while, the last dish of drunken smoked partridge also came up.

Mo Zhaoyuan picked up a chopstick and tasted it. The meat was very tender and crispy, and the mellow wine taste spread in his mouth immediately.

The little girl followed suit, and also picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth.

"Well..." As soon as he stuffed it in, his brows immediately frowned.

"What?" Mo Zhaoyuan looked amused, and the indifferent expression on his face was slightly tinged with fireworks.

"It's not delicious!" The little girl frowned and swallowed it, and quickly took a piece of lotus leaf chicken to get rid of the taste of alcohol in her mouth, "Brother, why do you order this?"

"The little girl's mouth is quite tricky." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, and said, "Occasionally, if you drink something like wine, you will feel that this dish tastes good."

"Why do you call it 'little girl'? I'm no longer a little girl!" The little girl in red pouted, "I'm 13 years old this year, and there are people who get married at this age!"

"It's interesting." To Mo Zhaoyuan, isn't 13 years old a little girl? The smile in Mo Zhaoyuan's eyes deepened, "What's your name?"

"My name is Jiang Zhuyue, how about you, big brother?" The little girl in red clothes said her name openly, and looked at Mo Zhaoyuan with big watery eyes.

"..." Mo Zhaoyuan was silent for a moment, "My name is Zhao Wenyuan."

"Then I'll call you Brother Wenyuan!" Jiang Zhuyue showed a sweet smile, "Are we making friends now?"

"Well, be it!" Mo Zhaoyuan nodded.

When Jiang Zhuyue heard Mo Zhaoyuan's answer, the smile on his face became brighter: "Where is Brother Wenyuan going? I have nothing to do, so I might as well follow you!"

Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Jiang Zhuyue for a long while before responding: "I'm just going for a walk, if you want to follow, it's fine." The others are just fine, since Mo Zhaoyuan has inherited everything from Jue Ming Tian Shi, naturally he doesn't want to. As for not being able to see Jiang Zhuyue's depth - 13 years old is true, but this body's skill is already at the second-rate level, this little girl is obviously not an ordinary person.

The two ate more or less, Mo Zhaoyuan left behind a delicately carved golden flower, got up and left the inn.The golden flower is only the size of a baby's fist, and one can tell at a glance that it is a half-opened and half-caged stalk, and there is a long, slender stem with spikes attached to the receptacle, which looks very elegant. .

Not to mention how big a wave this golden flower made in the inn, let's say that Mo Zhaoyuan and Jiang Zhuyue walked on the street after leaving the inn.The handsome young man and the exquisite and lovely cardamom girl, this pairing has attracted a lot of attention.

"Young master, don't you want to buy one for the lady next to me?" A middle-aged lady with a jewelry stall greeted, "Oh, look at this lady's natural beauty, it's the best to match my hairpin here!"

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't care at first, but Jiang Zhuyue seemed very interested and stopped in his tracks.

She stretched out her onion-like fingers, picked and picked at the stall, and finally picked up a pair of red forehead pendants: "Ma'am, how do you sell this?"

"Oh, Miss has such a good eye!" The aunt replied with a smile, "This is made of red agate, and the price is not expensive. I will charge you three taels of silver. Do you like it?"

"Brother Wenyuan, do you think I look good with it?" Jiang Zhuyue put on the red agate forehead pendant, turned his head and asked Mo Zhaoyuan.

Mo Zhaoyuan blinked, nodded with a smile, "It's all right." Jiang Zhuyue was white and tender, and was wearing a red dress, which was even more colorful with this red forehead pendant.

"Then I'll take it with me!" Jiang Zhuyue blinked slyly, and ran away in a bouncing manner.

Mo Zhaoyuan took out a gold bead engraved with the image of Guanyin, and handed it to the jewelry seller: "Is this enough?"

"Enough is enough, it's too much!" The aunt took the gold beads and asked, "Do you want to pick a few more, Master?"

"No need." Mo Zhaoyuan shook his head, left the jewelry booth, and walked towards Jiang Zhuyue.

"Why did Xiaoyuan bring her?" cn170 asked.

"Intuition..." Mo Zhaoyuan thought for a while, but the answer he gave was unreliable, "Master Jue Ming's intuition is always accurate, I might as well believe it."

"What do you think this little girl will be useful for?" cn170 asked again, but this time the tone was a little different.

"Heh..." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly from the bottom of his heart, "Even if it's useless, it's fine to carry it with you."

Besides, a 13-year-old girl with second-rate martial arts, how could she be an ordinary person?

Combined with the bright red clothes, bare ankles, and jingling anklets, it is not difficult to guess that this little girl is probably a member of the Demon Cult.Contact that last name again...

Mo Zhaoyuan vaguely remembered that when Bi Feishuang was playing chess with him seven years ago, he mentioned that 20 years ago he married his daughter to his adopted son, who is now the leader of the Demon Cult, Jiang Baicheng.

Tsk, so to speak, this little girl has a lot of background...