Chapter 119 A bunch of stuff

Mo Qi had no doubts about his elder brother's words, but was deeply shocked by the strangeness of the armored general. Is there really such a thing in the world? How should he deal with him when he meets him in the future?

Mo Yu was thinking about something else at this time.

Grandpa Linglong had a young man with him when he appeared, and there was also a young man when the wanted notice was posted at the city gate just now. The two should belong to the same person.

It can be inferred from this that Grandpa Linglong was indeed absent during this period, and the purpose of going out was to find this young man. Based on his unreliable character, this young man must be extraordinary.

Birds of a feather flock together, and people fall into groups. In just a few days, the same wanted notice was issued. Maybe this young man has a similar affinity with Grandpa Linglong.

Turning east and west, Mo Qi led Mo Yu to a very grand restaurant in the center of the city, with a five-story pavilion and a courtyard residence. It was much higher than the surrounding buildings and stood out from the crowd.

Such a gorgeous restaurant is definitely not opened by ordinary people, and the consumption inside can be imagined to be frightening. Are Mo Qi and the others staying here these days?

"There is no way, Linglong and the others are determined to do this, and I can't escape, so I have to follow them." Mo Qi saw his elder brother frowning and immediately explained.

"I know, you can't help yourself."

Mo Yu turned his head and smiled at Mo Qi. How could he not guess the reason for these things? Not only that, he also knew that Linglong's money came from unknown sources and was stolen through disguise.

As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. Even if the money comes from robbing the rich, it will cause some trouble, and Mo Yu can't bear it.

"You go up and tidy up and bow, we'll find another place to stay." Mo Yu looked around the street and said to Mo Qi casually.

Mo Qi's eyes flashed, and he naturally understood what his elder brother was thinking, and waved his hand directly: "I have nothing to deal with, I am alone."

"Okay, let's go."

Mo Yu turned around and walked towards the street, his eyes moving around the buildings on both sides, firstly to find a suitable place to live, and secondly to see if there were any officers and soldiers watching.

If there are officers and soldiers walking around, it means that the disguise of Linglong and others has been exposed, and Mo Qi will be treated as an accomplice.

Fortunately, no suspicious signs were found, so I felt at ease and walked towards the outskirts of the city, which was far away from the rich and powerful and was the most suitable place to hide.

Half an hour later, we arrived at a quite popular inn - "Fusheng House". Although it was not as luxurious as the restaurant Linglong had chosen, it was not far behind.

"Two young heroes, do you want to be a top or stay in a hotel?"

Upon entering, the waiter at the store led the two of them to a free table attentively, wiped the tables and chairs, and lowered his eyebrows.

"Stay in the hotel." Mo Yu took off the sword case and put it on the table.

Living in a hotel is a good job. The waiter immediately became energetic when he heard this. He poured tea for the two of them and asked cheerfully: "What do you two young heroes want to eat?"

"Roasted fish, beef, egg drop soup, fried taro powder, steamed buns."

Mo Yu repeatedly reported the meat and vegetable soup samples, and the waiter memorized them carefully, and then ran towards the kitchen in a hurry.

"Brother, I ordered so much food that I can't finish it." Mo Qi tilted his head sadly.

Mo Yu smiled slightly when he heard this, picked up the tea cup and drank. After drinking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hand to reply to Mo Qi: "You and I are brothers who have reunited after a long separation. We should have a good time to celebrate. Don't worry about it. Eat well and drink well."

With this explanation, Mo Qidun thought about it, picked up the teacup and looked at Mo Yu: "In that case, I will toast to you brother with tea instead of wine."

"Hey~" Mo Yu pressed down Mo Qi's tea cup with his hand and raised his eyebrows to tease: "Why use tea instead of wine? If you want to drink it, just drink real wine."

"Xiaoer!" Mo Yu turned around and shouted.

"Come on," the waiter was everywhere like the wind. He ran over and said respectfully, "What else do you need, young hero?"

Mo Yu glanced at Mo Qi, who had a resentful face, then looked at the old wine on the counter and told the waiter: "Bring a jar of Baihua Brewing!"

"Okay~"

The waiter ran back and soon brought a jar of wine and two wine bowls. He excused himself and went into the kitchen to hurry up the meal.

Mo Yu patted the mud seal off the wine jar and poured a bowl for each of them with one hand. The smell of wine was permeating the air. He picked it up and looked at Mo Qi: "Here, let's have a drink, brothers and sisters!"

Mo Qi held the bowl with an excited expression. It was the first time he clinked glasses with his elder brother so solemnly. He felt really happy. His eyes were slightly red and he said: "Brother, do it!"

"Dry!"

Mo Yu raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp. His throat was burning, and his stomach was feeling hot. It felt so good.

Mo Qi was not good at drinking. As always, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly, his cheeks turned red, and he shook his head.

A moment later, the food was steaming on the table, and the aroma was overflowing. Before even taking up the chopsticks, people's index fingers were already craving. This is what people eat. It is called an ascetic to eat in the open air.

The two of them were not too pretentious, they each picked up their chopsticks and ate, feeling happy, and the strong wine was even more nourishing.

But before eating a few mouthfuls, three figures walked into the door of the inn. The waiter greeted Qian Yin cordially, but Mo Yu and the other two had dark faces and angry faces.

It was none other than the lingering grandson Linglong and a young man in brocade clothes.

The young man is about the same age as Mo Qi, with a dignified appearance, long hair and a crown, eyebrows like lying silkworms, a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes showing frivolity, the corners of his mouth are tilted, and he is holding a painting fan and swinging it gently.

The appearance was born from the heart. It seemed at first glance that this young man was not a good boy. After entering the store, his eyes were wandering and he was looking at those pretty women.

Mo Yu lost much of his appetite in an instant. Linglong's grandson waved the waiter away and walked towards this direction with a clear purpose. He didn't need to think twice to know that the person coming was not "kind".

Mo Yu put down his chopsticks and poured a glass of wine to drink by himself. He had no intention of getting up. He wanted to see what the grandfather and grandson wanted to do.

"Okay, even if you eat meat, you won't call me grandma!"

The first thing Linglong said was not that Mo Yu didn't look for her when he came, nor that Mo Qi left without saying goodbye. He just sat down and grabbed a few beef slices and chewed them in his mouth.

Regardless of his image and lack of etiquette, the bowl Mo Yu was holding was frozen in the air, and Mo Qi’s brows could no longer be furrowed!

On the other hand, the victim didn't care about this at all. Instead, he snatched the wine bowl Gulu from Mo Yu's hand. Gulu drank all the wine, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Good wine!"

Grandpa Linglong has been looking at Mo Yu with a sly look since he entered the door. Instead of sitting on the stool he pulled out, he squatted on it. There was a strange smell on his face, and he had not washed himself for an unknown period of time.

Silently, he just stared at Mo Yu blankly. Mo Yu endured it again and again, turning his head to look at the old man with a stiff smile, but the other man suddenly changed his gaze, whistled, and scratched his head and crotch.

Bizarre! Shameless! Crazy!...

Mo Yu couldn't think of any words to describe this pair of grandfather and grandson, because all derogatory connotations were dim and insignificant to these two people.

"Eat, why don't you move your chopsticks," Linglong kept mumbling, using her greasy right hand to push the chopsticks to Mo Yu and the two of them: "You're welcome."

Mo Yu looked at the chopsticks with an expressionless face and did not take it. He directly picked up the sword case and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Mo Qi glared at Linglong fiercely, and then stood up.

"Don't leave, you won't pay the bill?"

Before he could go out, a discordant sound came from behind.

"Who? Who dares not to pay!"

As expected, two burly and round men walked out of the back hall, carrying wooden sticks in their hands and glaring at the guests.

Most of the guests avoided looking at each other and turned their heads vaguely towards the two Mo Yu who were standing at the door.

The two big men understood now and came to Mo Yu aggressively. When they saw the sword box, they felt timid and said in a slow voice: "Young hero, you don't have the money to pay?"

Not wanting to hit the smiling man, Mo Yu tilted his head back and said, "Whoever is eating you will marry."

The two big men laughed and turned around. When they saw that it was just a girl who was eating and drinking, they felt relieved. As for the skinny old man, although he didn't know why his eyes were lewdly peeking at the young man in black, he didn't think he was a threat.

"Okay, you two young heroes, go slowly." The big man held up his hands and sent Mo Yu and the two out of the door, and then walked towards Linglong with a fierce look.

Mo Yu stood on the street, stretched, and turned to look at Mo Qi: "This meal is unlucky. Let's go and eat at the next restaurant."

Mo Qi followed and looked back to gloat: "That girl must have suffered a lot."

Mo Yu smiled and didn't answer. He didn't believe that the girl would be the one who suffered the loss. I'm afraid the store owner was the one who suffered. It was an unintentional disaster and a crime~

When the two of them reached the street entrance, they were suddenly shocked by a scene.

Just now, he was under the influence of Linglong and did not notice it. He saw that the young man in brocade clothes who was with Linglong earlier had slipped outside at some point.

At this time, he was stopping a farmer girl at a fruit stall. He closed his folding fan and lifted her chin. His eyes were full of true feelings. He shook his head slightly and said softly: "Sister, you are so beautiful~"

The peasant girl was very tough. She slapped the young man on the face with her hand and said, "You big boy, you dare to have any ideas about me, get out of here!"

The young man was staggered and covered his face with his left hand. He was not angry. Instead, he looked sad and sighed: "I'm just telling the truth. Why is my sister so cruel and unkind? Oh, my fair lady, your gentleman..."

"roll!"

Before the young man finished speaking, the peasant girl picked up a pear and threw it at her. She put her hands on her hips in disgust and yelled: "You bastard, you were the one who teased good women on West Street two days ago, right?"

The young man avoided Li Zi and grinned in embarrassment.

"Are you the one who secretly sells soymilk?" The peasant girl became angrier as she spoke.

The young man opened his fan to cover his face, and people began to watch and give advice.

The peasant girl gained the upper hand and once again struck a blow: "You won't let go of an eight-year-old girl. If you lie about marrying her, bah!"

Mo Yu and the two were close enough to hear and see clearly all the words and expressions of the young man. Their impression of this man instantly dropped to the extreme, even more so than Linglong's grandfather and grandson.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people fall into groups. It’s not that a family doesn’t enter a house. What kind of thing does Grandpa Linglong go out to find? He doesn’t learn well at a young age, and he just teases and seduces women.

Livestock are sometimes picky about their food, but this young man has no taboos and does not refuse, regardless of age or age!

There were more and more discussions around him. Mo Yu looked at the young man disdainfully and found that not only did this guy not retreat, but he even muttered: "Thieves don't leave empty-handed, and fragrance doesn't leave its harvest behind."

At first, Mo Yu didn't know what this sentence meant, but the next moment he knew it.

In full view of everyone, the young man suddenly stepped forward. When the peasant girl was in a panic, he smiled evilly, touched his hair with his head, and then ran away laughing.

Looking at the young man disappearing in shock, Mo Yu and the two looked at each other, how could they behave like this?
Chapter completed!