As the sun set, everyone came to a small town and planned to have a rest in a restaurant.
"Let's rest here tonight." The gangster distributed the room keys to everyone. All the disciples lived on the second floor, except for the two women who lived with him on the third floor.
The two women's cultivation level is still low, so it may be difficult for them to travel day and night.
The guests on the first floor shed tears when they looked at the two women. They had never seen such beauties, not to mention the halo of fairies which made people daydream about them.
This small town is originally a place in the mortal world. Even in the Qi Refining Realm, they are like immortals in their eyes, so they must respectfully call them immortals.
"Chief Immortal, will the food be delivered to the room?" The waiter with a mustache lowered his head and asked, fearing that he would offend these immortals and cause disaster.
The gangster walked to a corner, cast a spell to put three tables together, and said loudly: "Bring the food over here."
After he showed off his hand, other guests no longer dared to admire the two women so blatantly.
"Sir, the food will be ready soon."
After getting into the back kitchen, the waiter changed his nodding and hunched manner, showed a sinister expression, and gestured with his hands: "Second brother has come with a big deal."
The cooks were cooking diligently, but the young handyman stood up and gestured in sign language: "What's going on?"
Mortals respected monks as gods. In their eyes, those monks were omnipotent. The two of them chose sign language to communicate because they were afraid of being heard.
The waiter had a look on his face, crossed his fingers to make a ten, then stretched out a finger, pointed to the back of his hand and made a nine, and made a two with the palm of his hand towards the young handyman, and the gesture lasted for more than four minutes.
Eleven people, nine men and two women. The general meaning of the following is that they all look easy to deal with. The man was bought to Zhang Xianren, and the two women were of the highest quality. They were sold to the kiln for a thousand less. They looked like It's from the sect. It's risky to sell it. If one day it's found on us, we'll be dead. Why don't we drug it and lock it in the basement and play slowly.
The young errand boy responded in sign language: "You stabilize them first, and I'll go buy medicine from Zhang Xianren."
It’s no wonder that the two of them are so bold. Behind everything is the greed of the two people.
That Immortal Zhang was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he hooked up with the three brothers in his early years.
The three brothers used medicine to charm the monks and sold them to Zhang Xianren. They were paid from ten taels to one hundred taels each time. Zhang Xianren sold various medicines to the three people. Over the years, the three brothers relied on these medicines to monopolize a lot of money. Underground business.
"The food is ready. Bring it over quickly. Don't keep the guests waiting."
The chef looks chubby and looks harmless, but he is actually the eldest among the group. He is cruel and is nicknamed the Smiling Tiger.
He was originally the instructor of a wealthy family in the city. After drinking, he defiled the mistress of the family. When he sobered up, he realized that he had gotten into trouble and ran away overnight. With his good martial arts, he went up the mountain to become a bandit and became the boss of the family.
The young handyman is the brother who accompanied him in the robbery. He plays the role of military advisor in the team and is also the second in charge. The second in command is the fourth in charge. The other cooks and waiters are all juniors from the mountain.
The third master was a ruthless man, but he was unlucky enough to go down the mountain and rob Zhang Xianren, who was turned into black mud by a handful of poisonous powder.
The other three met Zhang Xianren as a blessing in disguise, and later opened a restaurant here under Zhang Xianren's plan.
"The immortal masters have been waiting for a long time." Several cooks started the stove at the same time, and more than a dozen side dishes were served on the table, all of them delicious and delicious.
A disciple was stopped by his slanted bangs just as he was about to pick up some food.
"Be careful when you go out."
Oblique Liu Hai took out a small pale golden needle from his storage ring. This was a magical weapon that would darken when in contact with various poisonous powders and venoms.
The waiter has heard that silver needles are used to test for poison. Although this small needle is not silver, it seems that this is probably a test for poison.
He wasn't worried about this, not to mention whether the medicine had been used up or not, but it didn't matter if he had given it. Several times, people used silver needles and various things to test the poison, which frightened his brother and made him frightened, but none of Zhang Xianren's poison could be found.
Jin Zhen was fine, and his slanted bangs nodded to everyone: "Eat with confidence."
Being a gangster, he knew that this move would make the waiter and others unhappy, so he took out a few broken pieces of silver and threw them on the corner of the table, indicating that the money belonged to the waiter. The success or failure of something is often determined by the little things and people.
"Don't be surprised. The journey of cultivation is extremely dangerous, so it's inevitable that you should be wary."
The waiter stuffed the money into his arms, pretended to be happy, and said with a smile: "Xianzhang, if you are somewhere, you can come to the shop to eat and stay overnight. The shop is so prosperous that we, the shopkeepers, are planning to change its name. It’s Yuxian Tower.”
"By the way, I thought I saw someone running out of your hotel in a hurry just now. What happened?" The gangster looked casual, as if asking casually.
"Hey, business is very good in the shop today. The spices for the signature dishes have been used up. Our chef got really angry and scolded the boy and asked him to buy it quickly."
"Really? You're not going to buy fans, are you?"
The waiter sighed in his heart, but his face was calm and calm.
"What did the immortal say? Why would we buy that thing in a nice restaurant?"
Little Er didn't know that monks not only practice physical magic but also spiritual consciousness.
With the expansion of spiritual consciousness, monks can observe things around them 360 degrees without blind spots, and will not be separated by objects.
With the gangster's spiritual awareness, no disturbance within five hundred meters could escape his eyes. He once learned sign language in order to communicate with a deaf-mute female disciple. He could clearly see the scene that happened in the kitchen just now. Clearly.
"Someone called me upstairs."
The gangster kept staring at him. The waiter felt so stressed that his legs were shaking unconsciously. He found an excuse and ran upstairs.
The slanted bangs had not spied on the activities in the kitchen before. After the gangster told him to buy a fan, he opened his consciousness and noticed that his little legs were shaking violently. Mortals are scared to death when being stared at by powerful monks. This is nothing.
Intuition told Xi Liuhai that the gangster must have discovered something. Otherwise, why would he bother a waiter when he had nothing to do? He sent a message: "Elder Bai, did you discover something?"
The gangster didn't respond to him, and picked up a pair of chopsticks to enjoy the food.
"The food is good, please eat more."
With slanted bangs, I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the gangster was selling in his gourd.
The gangster ate the food with big mouthfuls, which at least proved that there was no problem with the food. Regardless of other things, he picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.
After eating and drinking, everyone returned to their rooms to rest. Soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard in most rooms.
Only three rooms were awake.
The gangster knew that this was a black shop. Although there was no direct evidence from his slanted bangs, his intuition told him that there was something wrong here.
Xiao Chu and Liu Mei were worried about what the gangsters would do at night, so they were crowded into a room and could not sleep peacefully.
