"Those two people who came just before we closed the stalls really caught up."
After all, there are quite a few waiters working in restaurants like this. They understand that it is the last word to keep people in peace, so they can't help but smile.
"We have just been seated at this table not long ago. If you don't mind, why don't you come sit down with us and have a few drinks with us?"
Han Dongwen's voice sounded. After he finished speaking, he turned to the waiter and asked again: "Can we still cook the cold dishes now?"
"I can do it, I can do it!"
Seeing Han Dongwen taking the initiative to help them out, the waiter immediately smiled gratefully and nodded repeatedly.
"That's enough. Let the chef mix two plates of shredded tripe, cut some pieces of sauce and stew, and add two cups of wine."
After Han Dongwen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand generously to the seat next to him and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, how do you do?"
The greasy-faced man looked at Han Dongwen and smiled. He always liked to take advantage, and now that the other party had given him enough face, he was naturally very proud.
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Go quickly. If it weren't for these two, I wouldn't be able to let you go today."
He scolded the waiter arrogantly, turned around, immediately changed his face, smiled and went to sit down next to Han Dongwen and Li Zai.
"Please, please."
Li Zai stood up, moved away, and moved slightly closer. Before the man noticed it, he had already searched him up and down.
After confirming that there were no safety risks, Li Zai sat back down, poured a bottle of wine for him, and introduced:
"My family is doing business in Siyang, and it is easy to make friends from all walks of life. Are you from Siyang?"
The man looked at Li Zai and Han Dongwen, and immediately recognized the relationship between master and servant. He didn't even look at Li Zai, only stared at Han Dongwen's answer: "My surname is Zhang Denggao, and I speak for the Bianzhou Sanqing Sect. , may I ask your name?"
Han Dongwen waved his hand: "My surname is Gu, and my last name is Yang. As you can see, he is just a businessman."
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Hongdou sitting up straighter, obviously hearing that Zhang Denggao was from Bianzhou.
Zhang Denggao looked directly up and down at Han Dongwen and Li Zai. Seeing their luxurious and low-key clothes, he immediately felt that they had considerable financial resources, and his attitude became warm:
"Hey, if Boss Gu is there, I, Sanqing Sect, often interact with famous businessmen, so I would never have any grudge against you. I would dare to ask Boss Gu what kind of business he is doing..."
Before he could finish his words, Li Zai on the side suddenly raised his eyebrows and interrupted loudly: "What's going on with the Sanqing Sect? I've admired the name of Sect Master Zhang for a long time, but I didn't expect that he could be so youthful and even have some youthful demeanor!"
Zhang Denggao's face immediately turned pale, then blushed for a while, and he coughed: "Ah, ah, you should be talking about my father. This... my father is old and devoted to Taoism. Now I will take care of the Sanqing Sect. .”
Failing to show off, Zhang Denggao, who was quite embarrassed when he met someone who knew a little bit about the Sanqing Sect, immediately forgot what he asked. Han Dongwen smiled, changed the subject and asked, "I have never been there before. Crossing Bianzhou, I wonder what kind of treasure it is?"
Zhang Denggao immediately waved his hands disdainfully, raised his head and drank a glass of wine and said: "What a treasure land. It can be said to be a barren land. The people are lazy and there is no good land for farming. It's no good."
After hearing this, Han Dongwen glanced at Xiao Hongdou subconsciously.
Xiao Hongdou was also born in Bianzhou. When chatting with Han Dongwen on weekdays, she always talked about how nice and comfortable Bianzhou was and how happy she was as a child.
At the moment, Xiao Hongdou is silent in front of her father, so she probably won't agree with these remarks.
"That's so. Gu has heard that Bianzhou has beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, making it a good place to go."
Han Dongwen carefully tried to change the conversation, but Zhang Denggao still curled his lips disdainfully: "Oh, what's the matter? The scenery is just for people to see, but it can't be surrounded and sold for tickets. If my Sanqingmen is elsewhere Development, if only it would be many times more convenient, how could it be..."
As he was talking, he suddenly realized that he had once again exposed the fact that he could not make a decision in the Sanqing Sect. He quickly picked up a chopstick and dipped it into the red oil served with the cold chicken, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it hastily. And said:
"Fortunately, things have gotten better recently, and there are a lot more people available."
"Are there more people available?"
Han Dongwen looked interested, Zhang Denggao was stunned, and suddenly showed a proud smile as if he was revealing a secret:
"You two have been in Siyang City recently. I'm afraid the news is not well-informed, right? In fact, all the major sects have included foreigners, and our Sanqing Sect is no exception!"
"Alien..."
Han Dongwen immediately showed an interested expression: "Mr. Zhang, can you elaborate?"
Zhang Denggao showed a very helpful expression and took a leisurely sip of wine: "Hey, it's really a good thing. Not long ago, for some reason, a group of disaster-stricken people suddenly appeared in Simeng. , asked people from the National Law Department to register and take them in, and then ended up kicking them into the sects like us, what a nonsense?"
Li Zai looked a little ugly. From a logical point of view, the National Law Department was naturally acting according to the orders of the Holy One. If examined carefully, Zhang Denggao's words were disrespectful. He asked:
"Then how do these strangers behave after entering the sect?"
Zhang Denggao grinned: "Hey, don't tell me. Most of these strangers are young and middle-aged students in their late teens and early twenties. They all know how to read and write, which is not bad. They just act like mountain people who have no vision and eat only grains." They are all excited about making bread, feeding animals, and digging a well, but they are also very excited about asking them to practice magic and take over the affairs of the sect."
He paused, then moved closer to Han Dongwen mysteriously, raised his hand and tapped the table gently: "The best thing is that these strangers are all smart and smart, and they are willing to do any dirty work. They are almost becoming the mainstay of the sect." Got it!"
Han Dongwen nodded with a novel expression: "It's so convenient, then - the alien in your noble family must have greatly increased his strength now?"
Zhang Denggao nodded, leaned back on the chair and drank another drink. He chewed his teeth and said: "Hey, it's good or bad. What a beginner disciple can do in two or three years, judging from the current situation, only a stranger can do it in half a year." Proficient, my father... ahem, the purpose of the Sanqing Sect is to select these strangers into the army, so it is best to strengthen the sect like this!"
Just as Han Dongwen thought, what players who join the sect can do in the early stages is to practice martial arts, run errands, and deal with chores. Here, they can hunt down a few wild animals that destroy crops, and there, they can deliver messages, plant flowers, and fight bandits.
Different from the original game, the world is not in chaos yet, and the Third Division has not yet significantly expanded its membership to absorb players.
So what will they play if they pass this primary stage?
Han Dongwen secretly recorded this thought, raised chopsticks to eat vegetables and chatted, Zhang Denggao obviously said more and more loudly: "If you ask me, my Sanqing Sect might as well just accept more strangers, so that we can grow stronger and leave Bianzhou. That crappy place is boring, boring!”
After drinking and drinking, the table of wine and food was finished and moved away. The waiter came over to clear the table and handed over the tea order:
"Masters, what kind of tea do you want to drink? I'll bring it to you when the show starts soon. If you have some good tea, our waiter can make it for you."
Han Dongwen was about to make a move when suddenly a familiar crisp voice sounded beside him:
"If you please, little girl, I have a good tea that is hard to find anywhere else. If you two adults don't mind it, how about giving it a try?"
He turned around and saw that it was Xiao Hongdou who was standing next to their table with a cup of brewed tea.
"This tea is a famous product of Bianzhou and cannot be found anywhere else."
Seeing that Han Dongwen had no objection, Xiao Hongdou poured a cup of fragrant tea for him and Li Zai. He didn't even look at Zhang Denggao during the whole process. He only smiled and said to Han Dongwen: "This tea is called Canary Bud, sir." It would be best if you like it.”
After saying that, she turned around and sat down at her table without being humble or haughty.
Zhang Denggao was stunned for a long time, and an unknown fire suddenly ran into his heart. This girl offered tea as a gift but treated him as if she was nothing. Isn't it an obvious humiliation?
"Hey, girl, I don't deserve your cup of tea!"
He almost slammed the table.
Xiao Hongdou didn't even look back, she just said calmly: "I'm afraid this gentleman doesn't like the Bianzhou tea."
She listened to Zhang Denggao insulting and slandering the people of Bianzhou all the way, and she was already angry. Naturally, she ignored her father's obstruction and wanted to choke him.
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