The next day, the little old man took Mo Zhen into the city. There was still a distance between the small town of Sigu and the city. It took a long time in a carriage to arrive at the city. The gate of the city was very magnificent. There are two squatting stone lion statues on the side, more than two meters high, very huge and fortified.

The city is full of people coming in and out. As soon as Mo Zhen entered the city gate, he was a little dazzled by the sea of ​​people in front of him. The carriage moved very slowly, there were too many pedestrians, and the horses seemed a little unable to squeeze.

"It's still lively in the Warring States period, where it's as deserted as the Mo country, and it's snowing all day long, and the cold can kill people to death." The only thing the little old man felt when he returned to China was the weather. The Mo country was so cold that he lay under the blanket almost every day, Where is it so enthusiastic and shining like the Warring States Period?

"The population of the Warring States Period is really large." Mo Zhen couldn't help but feel that the street in front of him was crowded with people, which showed that the population of the Warring States Period was really not small.

"This is the sign of a strong country. Everyone likes to go up. If you try your luck in the city, you may meet a good master. Then you can get promoted and make a fortune." The little old man said nothing. I didn't think it was wrong, but Mo Zhen felt that there was a meaning of corruption here, but he was just a small person, and that kind of thing was none of his business.

"Master, where is your home? How long do we have to go to get there?" Mo Yan just wanted to find a quiet place to have a meal. Yesterday's restaurant was full of big fish and meat, or whole cats. Yes, even the breakfast is served with a large plate of fish and meat. Mo Zhen has no appetite at all, but he is already hungry.

"What's the hurry, we can go back while swimming, and let you see some things about the Warring States Period." The little old man entered the city and said to Mo Zhen that he was no longer in a hurry to go home.

"Master, let's find a place to eat first, this apprentice is very hungry." Mo Zhen said unceremoniously, he patted his stomach, and his stomach just let out a grunt, answering Mo Zhen's words.

The little old man smiled and said, "Let's go, I will take you to eat delicious food for the teacher."

The two walked for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped in front of a three-story hotel, Weierna Hotel, even the name is so foreign, the decoration outside the door is very gorgeous, it looks quite dignified. There are also gorgeously dressed people.

As soon as Mo Zhen's carriage arrived at the door, a welcome attendant ran up to take the carriage, and the little old man carried Mo Zhen off the carriage. Despite his old man appearance, his strength was no less than that of a normal middle-aged man.

When the little old man entered the shop with Mo Zan in his arms, many people cast strange glances, but the little old man completely ignored him, and walked to a seat in front of the window with Mo Zan in his arms.

"Two guests, here is the menu." A waiter said politely, with a smile on his face. Mo Zhen took the menu and was surprised again. The names of the vegetables are all very close to modern times. If the Mexican country is described in an oriental pattern, then the Warring States period is a bit like the West. The architecture, food, and clothing are a bit like the Middle Ages in Europe, but there is a bit of ancient people. behind.

"Two steaks." The little old man ordered the dishes, his eyes were full of complacency, he wanted to open his apprentice's eyes to this way of eating, but he didn't expect that Mo Zhen already knew about it.

"Teacher, you must have never eaten steak, right? This kind of steak tastes a bit particular, and I will teach you how to eat it later." The little old man wanted to show off in front of Mo Zhen, but Mo Zhen didn't Disappointing him, he nodded his head and said yes.

After a while, two steaks were brought up by the waiter. The two pieces of beef were very cooked, and the color looks really bad. Of course, this is not very good for Mo Zhen, but for the little old man, it is a smell , immediately whetted the appetite.

"Teacher, look, you have to use this small tool called a silver fork and a silver knife to eat steak. Insert the silver fork to fix the steak, then use the silver knife to cut a small bite, and eat it with the silver fork. The action is beautiful. Not to break the etiquette." The little old man acted while talking, and then put a small piece of beef into his mouth. I couldn't spoil the master's interest, so I followed him to learn how to feel it. I put the beef into my mouth and ate it. The taste was not bad, and Mo Zhen could eat it.

"How about it, it tastes delicious." The little old man looked at Mo Zhen expectantly when he saw that he was eating it.

"Well, it's delicious. This disciple has never eaten such delicious food. It really is the master, and the taste is really unique." Mo Zhen smiled and flattered the master, while eating happily, it was better than starving .

The two ate deliciously, and the waiter brought two more glasses of red wine.

"I didn't ask for red wine?" The little old man was surprised when he saw the red wine, and then he frowned and said, red wine is really too expensive, several times more expensive than steak, and today he is asking for an apprentice for a while I ate steak, but I didn't have any extra money to drink wine.

"Mister, these two glasses of red wine were given to you by the gentleman over there. Please use them slowly." The waiter pointed to the man opposite Mo Zhen. He waved his hand here, and the little old man frowned. He knew that he was not waving at himself, but at his apprentice.

"Master, do you know him?" Mo Zhen picked up the red wine and tasted it. He hadn't had red wine for a long time, and he really has a lot of nostalgia for drinking it now.

"I don't know, alas, apprentice, you just drank the wine like this without asking about the origin, be careful." The little old man said a little warily, he didn't know the man, but he gave them two glasses of red wine for nothing, there must be something wrong.

Sure enough, when the man saw Mo Zen drinking the red wine, he stood up and walked towards him.

The man was dressed gorgeously, he could tell he was the son of a wealthy family, he walked over, smiled slightly at Mo Zhen, his eyes were a little bright, and said to Mo Zhen.

"Red wine is a perfect match with a beautiful woman. Sir, are you satisfied with the taste of the wine?" The man said with a smile, his tone was very polite, he shouldn't be a bad person, but the little old man was still very wary, he had lived in the city all his life , People who know this kind of wealth will not give wine without reason.

The corner of Mo Zhen's eyes twitched slightly, and he teased Mo Zhen as soon as he came up, is this trying to strike up a conversation with him?

"The wine is good, but why did you give us wine, sir? We don't know you." Mo Zhen smiled, as a return of courtesy.

"Good wine is paired with a beautiful woman, do you need any reason?" The man's mouth is beautiful, and he has a crush on Mo Zhen's face when he has feelings.

"Then thank you, sir. Reciprocity is courteous, waiter, give this gentleman a glass of red wine, and ask for the best." Mo Zhen raised his hand and snapped his fingers, with an extraordinary demeanor, without being nervous or flustered, it was his smile that made the man who came Startled for a moment, she was actually sitting next to Mo Zhen.

"The more people drink, the better it will be. You don't mind if I sit here." The man didn't invite himself to sit, and he really didn't treat Mo Zhen as a stranger.

"I don't mind." Mo Zhen smiled slightly, and said to the little old man, "Master, I'm full, we can go on our way." Mo Zhen smiled apologetically at the man again and said, "Sir, take your time, we will return If you have a way to go, I won't accompany you."

The little old man understood what Mo Zhen meant, stood up and walked to the other side, bent over and carried Mo Zhen on his back, and then walked to the cashier to pay the bill. When it was time to pay, Mo Zhen knew that the glass of wine he ordered just now With the hard work of his master Bisheng, watching the master put away the last bit of change, he said to the master very apologetically.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't know that wine was so expensive. Don't worry, when my leg is healed, I will make a lot of money and let you live a good life." I have no relatives.

"As a teacher, I know you are filial. As a teacher, I am waiting for a good life." The little old man left the restaurant with Mo Zan on his back, and when he got into the carriage, he heard someone chasing after him. It turned out to be the man just now. The little old man saw that he was not kind , drove the carriage and left.

The man stood in front of the hotel, looking at the leaving carriage, his face was a bit ugly, it was the first time he was snatched behind the horse.

"Hey, isn't this Zheng Shao? Why, which beautiful girl is standing here looking at it?" The one who spoke was a ruffian, who casually put his hand on the man's shoulder as soon as he raised it, and followed his eyes to look over, Only the background of a carriage was seen, but no one was seen.

The man turned his head to look at him, raised his hand to slap his hand away, and said coldly.

"Young Master Wu is out of the ground, your mother is willing to let you out." Zheng Shao's words were very light, with a taste of gloating, and he left after finishing speaking.

Wu Shao was left in the same place, feeling very upset, and secretly scolded a little bastard, what a big deal, turned around and went into the restaurant.

Under the guidance of his master, Mo Zhen finally returned to his home before evening. After walking along the way, it turned out that it was so late.

Looking at a small two-story building, Mo Zhen really felt that he was in the present world.

The little old man opened the door, and a burst of dust flew up with the wind. The little old man shook off the dust, carried the things in first, and then carried Mo Zan into the room. As soon as Mo Zan entered the door, he began to look around the room. There was a hole on the roof. There is a chandelier, the walls are painted white, the floor is covered with stone bricks, there is a kitchen, a bathroom, and a small living room. The second floor should be the bedroom.

"I haven't been back for a long time, and I have accumulated a pile of ashes. I have no children in my life as a teacher, and I have always lived alone. I will have my apprentices to accompany me as a teacher. I will not be lonely as a teacher." The little old man said Sometimes there was a trace of sadness, and Mo Zhen finally understood why he took himself back to the Warring States Period, saying that his leg could only be healed when he came back, but Mo Zhen thought, he was afraid that his leg would not be rooted to him after healed. Come to Warring States.

"Master, don't worry, I will be filial to you." Mo Zhen said with a smile, and he swept the table with his hands, leaving five finger prints.

"Master knows, this will be your and my home from now on. Okay, you sit down for a while and tidy up the room for the master. I will tidy up the study so that you can live in it." As he spoke, he did not wait for Mo Zhen to respond. , he ran upstairs, he was 70 or [-] years old, but he still had such keen mobility, he ran upstairs in a few steps, and Mo Zhen heard the sound of ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, pong, and Mo Zhen was very moved, he also had a home .

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