It was already midday, and Su Changmo woke up slowly. The boy was a little surprised. He got up a little too late today. On weekdays, the boy got up slightly, and it seemed that he was really tired yesterday.

I got up and went downstairs, and there were only three waiters scrubbing the table and chairs downstairs.

Su Changmo was a little surprised and walked to Chu Xing, "Is there no guest now?" It shouldn't be.

The young man replied, "I have already walked for a while. They are all foreign tourists. They look quite noble. They only drink and don't talk much. Just a few words sound like they are going to the government, and they are also leaving together."

Su Changmo knew it, picked up a bucket of water and walked out of the store.

It’s really autumn, with fallen leaves all over the ground. If the two boys were still there yesterday, they wouldn’t have fought again. Seeing the leaves all over the street, it would be more than enough to put a sack on each person.

The crowds are full of noises.

Su Chaomo looked up and from east to west, a group of carriages and horses came in a rush, looking at the residents of the town, looking at the posture, it seemed like they were moving.

Su Changmo was a little surprised. Yesterday, Tang Yingcai talked about the relocation, but now he seems to be moving! No one came to the restaurant and said, "The restaurant is not necessary to move?"

The convoy was not short, and I was talking and laughing along the way. I was talking about who was new, who was small, who was sunny, and who was back. Some people were very happy, and of course some were a little disappointed.

People in small towns only have two goals to build houses in their lives. They build themselves when they are young and their children and grandchildren when they are old.

Su Changmo returned to the store and there were no customers, so he lay on the counter and chatted with the waiters, mostly because of the news that others heard.

It is said that all the people in the town who are in the mine veins have signed a contract with the government and will move them to the west of the town within three days. Strangely, there are several houses, and the government has never even knocked on the door. Not many, but it is a strange thing. This restaurant is also one of the things that no one comes to the door. Listening to the words of several young men, it seems that it is inevitable that they feel a little disappointed. If the restaurant is demolished, it will definitely be able to pay a bigger one. Working in it can be more glorious.

Su Changmo felt a little grateful. He was young, he could stay here.

In Tang Ying's words, Su Changmo was born with a poor life, his ancestors had no spare money, and he could not bear his fortune.

Looking at the second floor, Su Changmo couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed. Chu Xing said that the people who had just dawned and left the restaurant and said they wanted to go around and came tonight. Why are there some braised candy that can't be shaken off? Only the man in green is said to be still sleeping.

Su Changmo was even more worried about Tang Ying, and he didn't know what happened in his family. Logically speaking, what happened yesterday was so big, that guy should have come to make trouble before dawn. He overslept, did he change his temper?

Su Changmo just instructed Chu Xing, and when he was about to leave the store, a group of people rushed in, seven or eight, both men, women, young and old. The strangest thing is that almost everyone who was young was holding one or two sycamore leaves in his hands. Su Changmo immediately knew that these people should be much different from those from yesterday.

As expected, after listening to the introduction, the eighteen immortals, the waiters were happy. It was so good! This wine is easy to make money. I have sold more in the past two days than in previous years.

"This time Chi Fang Kingdom is determined to take away the underground dragon vein, so I don't think about this thing anymore. The janitor Chi Fang invited with all his strength is not low. As for the seeds of the great way, you can fight for it and cannot be killed!"

The man in the middle sat down and spoke, "You are all old acquaintances. They are vilified and said that they are in front of you. If you are cruel, then go and fight. It doesn't matter how much the old bastard dies. No one in the town can die. Don't want it. This is the last gift from the Heavenly Dao. You must think clearly. After this time, what the six continents will face will be Jiu Cang's full-strength counterattack! Today's seed of genius may be the remains of the six continents in the future."

"Your Nine Realms Holy Sect is rich and powerful, and you don't feel bad when you stand and talk. Who knows how many good seedlings in the town are? How to divide it? How to fight? In the end, it's not a fight." The speaker is tall, like a dragon, sitting like a mountain sinks.

The man who spoke at first seemed angry, "You don't understand the word "opportunity"! Do you need me to teach me? If someone is willing to follow you, who can stop me! What else can you do except fight in your mind? No wonder you are all under the Cangming Valley and the mysterious tomb." The man said without any politeness.

The strong man snorted coldly and said nothing. Instead, a man next to him who felt like spring breeze was like watching him, "I like both of them, both of them are qualifications above the end, but now, I give up one, you guys will fight for it yourself, and that young man named Mu belongs to me."

Everyone looked different and thoughtful, but no one said anything. This person's words were equivalent to a sect that accumulated tens of millions of years of incense to another person. Who can say no? The people here are close to the magic weapon and spiritual weapon, and how many of them can have nothing to do with this sect.

Su Changmo felt a chill in his heart. The town’s surname was Mu, and there was only one family. Without having time to think about it, the young man who was shaking his head outside the door walked into the store leisurely.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone turned their heads in unison. The boy was a little scared and took a step back and smiled: "What's wrong? Eat people?"

At the wine table, all the eyes were bad. The older ones were like wolves seeing rabbits, and the younger ones were facing tit-for-tat!

"It's coming again." A mellow voice sounded in the boy's ears, and his breath could be heard.

The boy was shocked, grabbed Su Changmo's arm tightly, and turned around and cursed: "Who can kill me? I'll scare the uncle to death!"

The man Long Fang and Chu Xuan stood at the door with a smile on his face.

Tang Ying acted as if he wanted to kick, Su Changmo pulled him back to the counter and whispered, "Don't move, listen to the story."

The boy looked puzzled, but he stopped tossing.

Su Changmo finally let go of his heart. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with this kid's family.

Long Fang bowed, "Everyone is really together."

Everyone returned the gift.

The two of them sat beside each other, and Long Fang said, "It seems that I got up early and rushed to the evening party. Friends, how are you doing this?"

Everyone ignored it, asked knowingly, and sarcastically, how many pounds can you do if you are immortal?

The dragon square was proud and poured himself and drank.

The young Bai Yang and the kind old man also walked into the restaurant, and the space seemed a little crowded for a while.

Bai Yang looked at Su Changmo and was about to wave to ask for wine. A gust of fragrant wind broke into the door, clear and elegant, with a suitable thickness and light, and it was straight into the heart.

He was wearing a red dress, embroidered with golden silk, painted mountains and rivers in front, patterned unicorns on the back, dragons and phoenixes on the sleeves, golden boots on the feet, and a mountain of gold was scattered from a distance, and the restaurant was instantly shaking. He was rich! He was really rich.

A young man touched the golden thread-tucked jade pendant on his waist with one hand, and sang the fan with the other, looking around for a while, laughing, "The Taoist Zhong Wumei, I have seen all fellow Taoists, good luck, wealth is abundant, and I have come to my mind to knock on the immortal gate early."

He walked in the door without seeing him. He took a stool and sat in the open space. He smiled at Su Changmo and said, "Fellow Taoist, add a table."

Everyone, like Su Changmo and others, looked at the fool and couldn't help laughing.

Tang Ying was stunned. This person had a bit of his own style!

An old man in black followed the boy into the store and sat at the newly added table.

Zhong Wumei poured wine and said, "My fellow Taoists continue to sit on the ground to share the spoils. I am deaf and blind, so don't mind."

The burly man shouted loudly, "Is there any yellow mouth child? Is there any child who gave birth to me or not?"

The old Taoist in black turned his head squintedly, and the cold wind gushed in the restaurant.

Zhong Wumei took the opportunity to fan and blocked the old Taoist's view, "Cangming Valley has a lot of battles, is angry and weak. Have you not been able to beat Zang Daowu in recent years, but only made a temper? Zang Daowu didn't tell you, is the admission fee you paid for Cangming Valley this time from Xiaoye's wallet?"

Bai Zhan was full of blue veins, his face turned red, "Who are you Zhong Xiang?"

"My mother"

The winery in the foreign country all changed slightly.

In all the seas and seven continents, regardless of the immortals, food, clothing, housing and transportation, they are like a river entering the sea, and they will eventually return to the Zhong family's property. When the Zhong house is in the house, the immortals have to bow their heads.

"You talk about you, our well water will not be affected by the river, but I speak loudly, so you can bear it. Also, don't think about the person I choose. I have to ask for it. Then I will go to your ancestors' halls and buy it back!" The young man pressed his sleeves on his knees, and he didn't raise his head and laughed. Having said that, he never planned to choose someone, just disgusting people.

"You two come here, I'm just here, but it's for you." The young man smiled and pointed at Su Changmo and Tang Ying.

The two looked at each other, tremblingly confirmed again, and then moved to the opposite side of the boy.

The boy Zhong Wumei hugged his chest with his hands, "I have always been rich and have no money to hide, but you are an exception, make friends?"

Su Changmo still didn't come back to his senses, Tang Ying pointed at the finger, "You're here---no problem?"

The boy whined, "What are these words? There is no one smarter than me in the world."

"Talk about the serious business and help you solve your doubts. Tell us about the general trend of the world. Let's drink and chat. I have never liked to beat around the bush."

"There are not only people in the world, but also demons, ghosts, demons, demons, and immortals coexist, living in deep mountains, great zodiacs, and blessings in caves, but mortals are not visible to them. But there are only six continents that belong to the human race, and the northernmost Jiucang is also called the lost land, demons, ghosts, and monsters, and you don't have to pay attention to it for the time being."

"All the people in the world who ask for Taoism and seek immortality are commonly known as Xuan Xiu, which is the immortals on the mountain you call. What you seek is to escape from life and death, fight for it, and this is why you have so many turtles and turtles from ten thousand years ago. Of course, I, a beautiful boy, are there to get a share of the pie and make a sigh."

Zhong Wumei took a sip of wine.

"This is the fourth time in ten thousand years and the last gift of heaven. You can understand that God has given you a bunch of gold, silver and treasures, but this kind of treasure is invisible. The location is in a small town, so there will be seeds of the Tao among the young people here, like bamboo shoots after a rain, and they are all filled with luck and are amazing."

He glanced at the other tables, and the young man was fearless.

"Their purpose here is nothing more than to strive for luck and rob geniuses, and their methods are even more dirty, such as cheating, killing people, occupying houses, and transferring flowers and trees. They are very dirty. I am different. I am here to make friends all over the world."

I really can't listen.

The drinker got up in groups of three or three, blew his beard and stared at him, and left with his sleeves. He really couldn't stand the sarcasm of this meal.

Everyone is full of masters and seniors, how could a young boy say this? At this time, everyone felt that the identity of the sect that he was proud of in the past was so redundant. If he were a sect cultivator in Shanzawa, how happy it would be!

Even though they thought about it, everyone could only bear to leave. Who would make the Zhong family’s incense in the account books of the ancestors of each family? After all, people are short of their hands and soft-hearted in their mouths.

For a moment, there were only Chu Xuan, Bai Yang and the man who started talking at three tables in the restaurant.

As the boy talked, he kept cupping.

"The official family hides it from you, and wants to collect land and set up a door, collect some passers-by money from these gods on the mountain, and start the price on the ground, and make a high price. But those who are immortal hide from you, use some tricks to plant a thought in your heart, pretend to be generous and give some small favors. As long as you say the word "yes", they will have a perfect merit, and whether you have chosen your own "destiny to be returned" does not matter!"

"And this choice may be different in the future. There is no such thing as doing business in the world, and it is not authentic, so I, Zhong Wumei, need to disperse the turbid air for this world."

The red sleeves swayed, and the fragrant wind blew everywhere.

"I want you to know how precious you are and then come and make friends with me again."

Tang Ying looked at the boy who was almost old and said with contempt: "Isn't you doing business?"

"It's not like that. This time I come, I only make friends but not business. You have to treat me as a friend. After drinking this glass of wine, I have whatever you want. I can use my money to smash you into immortals in heaven!"

Zhong Wumei raised her glass, long sleeves and table.

The two teenagers did not make a sound, and every word was as if the sky was falling, staring at me. The strange things I had heard in the past few days, and all the doubts were suddenly enlightened.

It turns out that the world is too big.

Tang Ying raised her glass and drank it all in one go, "It's not a friend or a brother, I'm wrong, it's not!"

He hugged Su Changmo and Zhong Wumei together, and the three of them were head-on.

"In the future, everyone is brother. Let's buy a black chicken tomorrow. Let's burn incense and blood, and share life and death." Tang Ying shook his heads and said, "In the future, I will protect everyone. Xiao Zhong, your money will be everyone's money. My realm will be everyone's realm. I am the best in the world, I am the second in the world, Xiao Zhong, you don't need the realm, just have money, I guarantee you to be the third in the world."

Su Changmo was so thoughtful that he couldn't help laughing at these few words.

The young man Zhong Wumei narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was cut like a knife, and his horse stumbled his face and said, "The world's storm is about us, and we still look at Zhong Wumei. This is the best in the world. Although we can't escape from me, we three brothers don't need to fight!"
To be continued...