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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 164: Wen Hu

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    Chapter 164 Wen Hu

    Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing were on their way very fast. Xiao Yuesheng used Floating Light to wrap his arms around Fang Xueqing's waist, like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

    The two of them traveled from south to north in just a few days.

    On this day, they came to a small town, located at the foot of the mountain. Going further north, there were continuous mountains, vast and gloomy, like a crouching dragon.

    "Let's go to the town to buy some things!" Xiao Yuesheng said, drifting into the town and going straight to a restaurant.

    As soon as he approached the town, the light of the soul radiated out, and the entire town was clearly displayed on the ball of soul, and every household was invisible.

    The restaurant in front of him is the tallest building and the largest restaurant in the town, called Jufeng Tower.

    After entering the upstairs, the waiter came out happily. It is midsummer, but it is cool here. Even if the sun is shining, there is no feeling of heat.

    When I went upstairs, I saw that it was quite lively. There were more than a dozen tables of people, drinking and punching each other, shouting and shouting, which shook the restaurant. Everyone was so drunk that their ears were burning and they were having a great time.

    When they saw the two people going upstairs, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at Fang Xueqing blankly.

    Such a large town is inherently remote and can be considered a backwater, with poor mountains and rivers. It is rare for anyone to come here all year round.

    Fang Xueqing is dressed in snow-white clothes, her whole body is spotless, her face is as white as jade, and her eyes are as cold as ice, just like the Gushe fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

    The colder and indifferent she is, the more people are intoxicated, thinking that she is like a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, which can only be viewed from a distance, not played with.

    In their eyes, this is a fairy-like figure, as if he has stepped out of a painting, radiating as brightly as a sun.

    Fang Xueqing's eyes swept across the entire restaurant, including the people at every table, the layout of each table, and everyone's expressions.

    She has read a lot of people, and has been trained to observe faces since she was a child. She has a deep grasp of people's hearts. She can detect a person's mood and personality from a frown or a squint.

    In addition to being deflated in front of Xiao Yuesheng, she has cultivated over the years. In addition, her martial arts skills are now sophisticated and her senses are sharper.

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    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and the two of them came to a table in front of the window and sat down. Fang Xueqing casually reported a few dishes, waved her little hands, and asked the waiter to go down and prepare them quickly.

    She has a beautiful appearance, a moving demeanor, and an aura of grace and grace. The waiter is a little ashamed of himself, but only keeps his mouth shut.

    People around him stared at it for a long time, then turned their heads and stopped looking.

    "Mr. Zheng, did you really see that big insect?"

    A man put down the big bowl and asked carelessly. He was wearing a brown short shirt, with bare arms and a full beard.

    On a table opposite him, a stout old man glared: "Of course! The old man has taken a life this time, hey, it's really a life that shouldn't be taken away!"

    The big man shook his head and said with a smile: "I really don't believe it!  You can still survive after meeting the big insect? You have already met King Yama!"

    "No wonder you don't believe it!" The old man's hair stood on end, and his beard looked very stiff. He stroked his chin and said with a smile: "I don't know why, but I am lucky! That big insect just looked at me from a distance.  Just glance at it and ignore it, as if you are full!¡±

    "In my opinion, you are too old-sighted to see it wrong!" An old man next to him chuckled, with a lean body and a scorching gaze.

    "Old Suntou, are you looking for a beating or something?!" Old Man Zheng stood up in a hurry, blew his beard and glared, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to take action.

    "Come on, let's fight!" The lean old man stood up vigorously, not to be outdone, he held his chest high, held his head high, and sneered with a sideways glance: "With your two blows, I'm not afraid!"

    Old man Zheng rolled up his sleeves, kicked the stool away, and said angrily: "If I don't beat the shit out of you, my surname will not be Zheng!"

    "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Sun, please stop saying a few words!" A big man stood up, stood between the two of them, and stretched out his hand to stop them.

    When they saw someone stopping them, the two of them became discouraged and glared at each other. They sat down unwillingly, angry and looking unhappy.

    Everyone is accustomed to the situation between the two people. The two old men have been quarreling all their lives. They were love rivals when they were young. Every time they meet, they will not be happy without a few curse words.

    A thin man shook his head and sighed: "I can't go into the mountains these days. If I encounter a big insect, I'm not as tough as Mr. Zheng!"

    "Yes, it's better not to go into the mountain. When I was sleeping at night, I vaguely heard the roar of a tiger. It was scary even from such a distance!" A strong man nodded.

      Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them and knew that they were ginseng pickers who went to the mountains to pick ginseng. If they were lucky, they could become rich overnight.

    An old man raised his voice and said: "Everyone, it's better not to go into the mountains. Money is good, but it's lifeless. No matter how much money you have, it's useless!"

    "Yes, yes, Mr. Cheng is right, everyone should take a rest!" Everyone agreed.

    One person hesitated and said: "But when will everyone rest? Who can handle that big insect?!"

    "Sir, there are tigers in the mountains, do we still want to go?" Fang Xueqing asked in a low voice, leaning in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and the faint fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "What do you think?"

    "With your master's martial arts skills, you won't be afraid anymore!" Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Well, don't pay attention to it, maybe it's just spreading rumors."

    Fang Xueqing hesitated and whispered: "If there is a tiger, sir, what should we do?"

    "Let's take a look and then talk about it." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and shook his head: "It's ridiculous. No matter what he did, he just had to eat!"

    At this time, the waiter had already served two dishes. When Xiao Yuesheng saw it, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his displeasure was obvious.

    Fang Xueqing picked up the bamboo chopsticks, took two mouthfuls and tasted it, then spat it out with a "poof" sound: "What kind of food are you cooking? It tastes terrible!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and sighed: "It seems that I still overestimated their cooking skills. Xue Qing, go and make it again!"

    "Yes, Young Master!" Fang Xueqing nodded lightly and hummed: "They are really useless! This dish is not meant for human consumption!"

    After saying that, he called the waiter in a sweet voice and asked him to take away the two dishes and make them again.

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    Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng was so picky and asked Fang Xueqing to go down and redo the dishes, they each cursed in their hearts, feeling that Xiao Yuesheng was extremely hateful and weird.

    Fang Xueqing¡¯s hands are very fast and her cooking skills are very good. After a while, she served four dishes and a large bowl of soup, which were all delicious and delicious.

    As soon as the dishes were served, the aroma suddenly filled the restaurant. Everyone couldn't help but stare, their saliva kept secreting, and they couldn't wait to taste it themselves.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, showing a satisfied look, and said with a smile: "Xue Qing's cooking skills are still exquisite, the others are really bad at cooking!"

    Fang Xueqing smiled brightly, with a dimple like a flower, and said hurriedly: "Young Master likes it, so I will keep cooking for him and won't let them do it anymore!"

    Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone felt their teeth itching with hatred. They felt that Xiao Yuesheng was so hateful that he allowed such a beautiful fairy to cook.

    With the good food, Xiao Yuesheng became more interested and ordered two more kilograms of wine. Fang Xueqing filled it for him and drank alone, enjoying himself.

    When the two of them were about to leave after drinking and eating, Old Man Zheng suddenly said: "This gentleman, this girl, are you going to the mountains?"

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, looked at him, and nodded lightly.

    "Sir, you can't go!" Old Man Zheng waved his hands hurriedly and said solemnly: "There is a tiger on the mountain right now, and it has been wandering around here!"

    "Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I appreciate the kindness of the old gentleman, I understand."

    "Then you still want to go into the mountain?!" Old Man Zheng frowned and asked in confusion.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Yes, we are going into the mountain. Old sir, don't worry, we have the ability to protect ourselves."

    Old man Zheng looked him over and shook his head: "Look at how little meat you have on your body. This little girl can be blown away by a gust of wind. How can you protect yourself? If you want to die, you better not go into the mountain!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, clasped his fists, and walked away, ignoring Old Man Zheng.

    The two of them were walking very fast. After a while, they were halfway up the mountain. They no longer followed the path, but entered a place where there was no road.

    By the time we got here, the climate had changed, and it was a little damp and cool. The surrounding trees were lush and towering, blocking the sky and blocking out the sun.

    The light of Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s soul radiates out, within ten miles around, and enters the mind clearly, every detail is visible, and it is clearer than the naked eye.
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