Stepping onto Tiantianju and going up to the second floor, Song and Xuan sat down in the center.
With a bang, Song Qian smashed her sword on the table very proudly.
Suddenly, the guests sitting in the four corners on the second floor looked at each other with vague eyes.
"Girl, what do you need?"
The waiter came forward, bowed and smiled.
Song Qian casually took out a piece of silver from her sleeve and said cheerfully: "Please bring the good wine and good food!"
"Okay, please wait a moment, young heroes. The food and wine will be ready soon!"
As he said that, the waiter ran down quickly, and then, from the second floor, people looked over with meaningful eyes.
Song Xuan poured himself a cup of tea as if there was no one around, then picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth.
Seeing this, those eyes suddenly became eager, waiting for him to drink it expectantly.
But Song Xuan's hand holding the cup paused slightly, and he looked at Song Qian and said, "By the way, you seem to have forgotten to tell the waiter that you don't eat coriander."
"Oh oh!"
Song Qian slammed the table and shouted: "Come here, waiter!"
The waiter ran up again quickly, his eyes flickering, "Young hero, do you have any other orders?"
"Tell the cook that this girl doesn't eat coriander!"
"Okay, okay, little one, go ahead and tell me."
The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran downstairs.
Song Xuan smiled and put the tea cup in his hand to his mouth, as if he was about to drink tea.
The eyes from all around were looking at him again, and some people were even more anxious, eagerly hoping that he could drink it quickly.
But Song Xuan suddenly stopped, put the tea cup on the table, and shouted: "Waiter, come here!"
Seeing this, the surrounding guests looked at each other in secret. Some seemed unable to bear it and wanted to get up, but were restrained by their companions beside them, shaking their heads slightly to indicate that they should not be reckless.
"Sir, do you have any other orders?"
The smile on the waiter's face was gone at this moment, and he was more helpless. He glanced at the tea cup in Song Xuan's hand and complained in his heart.
I have never seen someone so difficult to take care of. You have been holding a cup of tea back and forth for a long time. Can you drink it?
"This tea is cold, give us a new pot of tea!"
"Okay, wait a moment!"
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt very helpless, he still carried the teapot and walked downstairs. When he went downstairs, his eyes touched a certain guest imperceptibly, and then he nodded slightly.
After a while, the waiter came quickly with a pot of tea, "Young hero, I will change the pot for you to make it hot. The younger one will pour it for you. How do you like the new tea in our store?"
Song Xuan nodded, and when the waiter filled the tea, he picked up the teacup and smelled it.
"Young hero, how are you?" the waiter asked nervously.
"Is this Longjing?"
"Yes, this is the best West Lake Longjing. Can you try it, young hero?"
Song Xuan chuckled, "I never drink Longjing. I only drink Dahongpao from Wuyishan. Give me another bottle!"
The waiter froze on the spot, and then an angry look began to appear on his face.
No matter how stupid he is at this moment, he has already understood that the method of poisoning the tea with his accomplices has long been seen by others. For a long time, the two brothers and sisters have been playing tricks on him!
"You ride on the horse and give me a drink!"
The waiter stretched out his body and heard the creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other. He raised his hand to lift the teapot on the table and poured it into Song Xuan's mouth.
But the next moment, he covered his throat in fear, streams of blood flowed out from between his fingers, and a chopstick had pierced his throat at some point.
"You like drinking tea so much. Before I die, I will grant you this wish!"
Holding the teapot, Song Xuan poured all the hot tea into the waiter's mouth, until the waiter rolled his eyes completely and then threw him aside.
"Nie Zhan, you are so vicious at a young age. Today Sun will kill you, a wicked person, to rid the world of evil!"
Among the diners around, a middle-aged man shouted angrily. The long knife on his waist was instantly unsheathed. He pointed the long knife at Song Xuan, looking like a martial arts knight who wanted to eliminate harm for the people.
Song Xuan glanced at him and chuckled.
"Nie Zhan, why are you laughing?"
The middle-aged man yelled angrily, and slashed at Huashan Mountain with the long knife in his hand with terrifying strength.
But Song Xuan sat there without moving. He tapped his finger lightly on the water stain on the table, then raised his hand and flicked it.
With a flick of his finger, the tea seemed to have condensed into a small sword and shot straight out. The shadow of the sword flashed and penetrated the middle-aged man's throat. The terrifying force even sent the man flying away.
"Brother Sun!"
When the man at the same table saw this, he roared angrily, drew his sword and charged towards Song Xuan. The scene of his friend's tragic death made him forget what fear was for a moment.
"How brave!"
Song Xuan chuckled, raised his hand and grabbed the long sword in the man's hand. The man's whole body trembled, but before he could react, he saw the tip of the sword suddenly turned and pierced his chest directly.
"So angry...you, you are..."
The man had a look of horror in his eyes, pointed at Song Xuan and was speechless. After screaming, he fell to the ground with a thud and died.
The five guests at the other three tables screamed when they saw this, and one of them shouted in panic: "The news is wrong, the target is an innate warrior, run away!"
But before they could escape, they saw Song Qian slapping the table. In an instant, a pile of chopsticks rose up into the air, and the sound of squeaking and piercing flesh was heard, and the five of them were directly nailed to the wall.
Song Xuan walked forward and came to a middle-aged woman whose limbs were nailed. He said in a cold voice: "I have a grudge against you?"
The woman said in fear: "No injustice, no enmity!"
Song Qian held up a chopstick and gestured at the woman's face, "Does that mean our brother and sister are easy to bully?"
The woman hurriedly shook her head, "We also use people's money to help others eliminate disasters. We have no interaction with the two young heroes before, and we have no enmity!
Our skills are inferior to those of others, and we admit it. I just hope that you can give us a happy experience! "
Song Xuan shook his head.
When the woman saw this, she laughed miserably, "It seems that the young hero is not going to give us a good time."
Song Xuan shook his head and said with a smile: "The ants are still alive, why do you want to seek death?"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and the chopsticks attached to several people flew out.
"I am a kindhearted person and don't like killing. You can leave!"
Several people were stunned, and the woman even looked surprised, confused by Song Xuan's actions.
what's the situation?
You brothers and sisters just killed three of us who were chopping melons and vegetables, but now you say you are kind-hearted and don't like killing?
Although she looked confused and didn't know what it meant, she didn't hesitate at all and quickly saluted with her fists clasped, "Thank you so much for your mercy, young hero. I will repay you for sparing my life in the future!"
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"Brother, are you really going to let them go like this?"
Seeing several people staggering down from the restaurant and diving into the darkness, dragging their injured bodies, Song Qian asked with some confusion.
Song Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and said: "If it were you, you would be rewarded for killing an acquired warrior, but you would be facing the target of an innate warrior. After three brothers died and escaped, what would you most want to do?"
Song Qian thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Then I will definitely skin my employer!"
Song Xuan smiled gently and said, "Let's go to the theater!"
