"Welcome! Invite a few guests!"
As soon as I walked in, a service staff came up to greet me.
Shi Yanmo and Yao Zuer just raised their heads and looked around. Only Tian Buhui had seen some of the world before.
"Find us the best private room!"
"Okay! Guest, please come with me!"
There are a lot of people coming and going here, and the service staff have all developed extraordinary eyesight.
Tian Buhui and the other three were dressed modestly, but they carried an ethereal aura of long-term cultivation.
Although Shi Yanmo and the two looked around, they didn't act timidly like people who had never seen the world before. Instead, they had an appreciative attitude.
The people who can be arranged to receive guests here are all human beings, and their identities can be guessed just by looking at them.
He respectfully led them to the best private room upstairs.
"Bring over all your best dishes!" Tian Buhui ordered the waiter as the three of them sat down.
"Okay! Guest, wait a moment, we will prepare it for you soon."
The waiter exited the private room and closed the door.
"It's finally come out, let's try the food here." Tian Buhui said with a smile.
This was said to the two of them, and also to himself. This was the first time he had eaten in a big restaurant since he came to this world.
"Yes! In the past, we followed the elders and it was not fun to eat or drink. This time the three of us will have a good time." Shi Yanmo said cheerfully.
"Brother, don't you two blame me for hitting someone?"
Yaozu'er has a childish personality and can't hide things in her heart. Seeing that they didn't ask about what happened just now, she couldn't help but tell her.
"Just hit me! You deserve to be beaten to death!" Shi Yanmo said indifferently: "If a mere mortal dares to speak rudely to you, it is a capital crime!"
"I was angry just now. I'm afraid that person was really beaten to death."
Yao Zuer couldn't bear it. This was her first time killing someone.
In the past, when fighting in the sect, no one's life was hurt.
"Haha, it may be wrong to kill other mortals, but there is nothing wrong to kill that guy." Tian Buhui said with a chuckle.
"Why?" Yao Zuer looked at him with big eyes.
"That guy is not a good person at first glance. He dared to block you on the street and tease you. I'm afraid he has done many worse things than this before!"
"You feel disgusted when you see him. This is the effect of the justice gene in your body. Beating him to death is also to eliminate harm for the people!"
"Really?" Yao Zuer's eyes lit up when he said it.
"Of course, my sister is a natural messenger of justice, a vanguard for the people, a natural hatred of evil, and a model for hoeing the strong and supporting the weak!"
Yao Zuer was so praised that he beamed, and Shi Yanmo gave him a thumbs up: "You're awesome!"
Tian Buhui was also worried that he had exaggerated too much and made Yao Zuer drift away. He coughed and said, "But when we seek justice in the future, we must do our best. If we can beat him, we will step on him to death. If we can't beat him, we will die." You’ll report it later, don’t fight to the death, you know?”
"Yes! I understand, thank you, brother!" Yao Zuer nodded obediently.
While the three of them were talking, all kinds of delicacies were served like water.
"What are you waiting for? Let's start!"
While they were enjoying their meal, there was a noise outside the box.
"Come here! Surround this place for me."
"Commander Zhao, what are you going to do? Don't disturb our guests here!"
"You have nothing to do with me here. Get out of the way! Why are you standing there in such a daze? Go and find the murderer of my son!"
Tian Buhui put down the chopsticks in his hand, frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart: "Here he comes!"
After a while, the private room where Tian Buhui and the others were located was pushed away from the outside. Several soldiers guarded the door, and a man dressed as a servant looked inside.
Seeing the three of them inside, the man suddenly shrunk his neck and turned around to run, shouting as he ran: "Master! Master! Those three are here!"
Not long after the shouting ended, a middle-aged man in armor led a group of soldiers into the private room.
His eyes were as gloomy as water as he glanced at Tian Buhui and the other three who were unusually calm.
Commander Zhao's pupils shrank. These three people were so abnormal. They killed people and not only didn't run away, but they also ate and drank here, looking confident.
One of the young men didn't even put down his chopsticks and continued to pick up vegetables and devour them.
It seems like there should be some background.
"Who are you three? Why did you kill my son in the street!" Commander Zhao shouted angrily.
No matter what the origins of these three people were, killing his son would not give up easily.
"Who do you care who we are? Your son deserves to die!" Shi Yanmo put down his chopsticks and spoke first.
One sentence can kill someone!
"Okay!" Commander Zhao shouted angrily: "Come here! Catch them all!"
"Wow~"
The soldiers who followed him in unsheathed their swords one after another, and Asada Bugui and the three of them surrounded them.
Just when the swords were drawn and the war was about to break out, a majestic male voice came from outside the door: "Stop it! Don't mess around!"
As the voice fell, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe walked in, followed by two young men in short-game attire.
When the soldiers in the private room saw the man, they all put away their swords and saluted respectfully: "Greetings to the City Lord!"
The man waved his hand and the soldier quickly withdrew from the private room, leaving only the two young men he had brought with him and Commander Zhao who looked puzzled.
"City Lord..."
Before he could speak, the city lord stretched out his hand to interrupt, took two steps to salute Tian Buhui and the others, and said, "I have met three adults!"
The three people here, Yaozu'er is a little girl who doesn't understand the ways of the world, and Shi Yanmo is a stupid young man who only knows how to quarrel with others, and they looked at each other.
Tian Buhui stood up and looked at the city lord. Just as described in the message, he returned the greeting with his hands in hand: "Tang City lord, you're welcome!"
Although the other person was a mortal, he still gave him enough respect.
There are regulations in the world of cultivating immortals. Mortal cities need to be managed by mortals. Immortal cultivating sects can have jurisdiction over the income rights, but cannot participate in specific matters, lest some cultivators enslave mortals as livestock.
It is said that this kind of thing happened frequently in history, leading to a sharp decrease in the number of mortals and even affecting the number of immortal cultivators. This is why this rule came into being.
City Lord Tang stood up and ordered Commander Zhao beside him: "I won't apologize to the three adults!"
"But, the three of them killed my son!" Commander Zhao said angrily, still angry.
"Presumptuous! Don't you want to live too?" There was a reminder in Tang City Lord's tone.
"No need!" Tian Buhui said at this time.
Even if this man is apologizing, he can still be somewhat sincere. He is too lazy to watch others act.
"Thank you very much, sir!" City Lord Tang reprimanded.
The hatred in Commander Zhao's eyes was not diminished. He tilted his neck and cupped his fists, turned around and walked out of the private room quickly.
Tian Buhui frowned slightly, and suddenly a bee hidden at the door of the box climbed onto Commander Zhao's body.
His expression softened and he said with a smile: "City Master Tang, please take a seat. I didn't expect to trouble you to make a trip, which makes us brothers and sisters feel deeply sorry."
