Zhaixing Tower in Longxi, Dagan, was named after the wine saint Li Taibai once again sang "You can pick the stars with your hands". There is a shop in Xingsu City that made a copycat restaurant in the same way, named Zhaixing Restaurant.

Cut three pounds of sauce meat, two ounces of crisp bones, a large bowl of elbows, a few small butterflies to serve wine and dishes, and a table of hearty dishes stuffed to the edge of the table. Gou Qi wiped his greasy hands on his body, and watched Zhong Yue pick up the dishes with chopsticks in a gentle manner, and said, "How do you eat this table of dishes, when will you finish eating this table?"

Zhong Yue looked at Gou Qi's voracious look and felt ashamed to eat together at the same table. He frowned and said, "You eat this way, and you are rushing to reincarnate?"

Gou Qi threw the chicken bones under the table. If it were usual, the waiter in the restaurant would probably have to come up and talk. But seeing that these two were big customers, they could only work harder later. He put on the towel and greeted him with a smile, "Come on, two. Ten years old Chen Huadiao, pour it for your two masters."

"Brother, what's your name?"

Zhong Yue drank a sip of the wine. Sure enough, the rice wine brewed tasted several levels lower than the old rice wine in the real world, and it was like rice wine brewing.

"It's not a clock."

"Come on."

"how?"

"Fake." Gou Qi took a sip of the wine and continued to feast on his face.

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "What about you? I don't believe it either."

"Me? Hehe, yes, my name is actually Gou."

Zhong Yue smiled playfully, "Then my surname is Yue."

Gou Laoqi raised his eyebrows, "I know, your name is Yue Buqi! Who is Yue Huiyuan of the Southern Dynasty? His ancestor?"

Zhong Yue smiled, Yue was not a weapon? I am still Yue Buqun, but Zhong Yue has never heard of Yue Huiyuan when Gou Laoqi mentioned it. The Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, especially the Southern and Northern Dynasties, dynasties changed frequently, and many precious historical materials disappeared in the long river of history, let alone the life of a painter. Many figures from the Southern and Northern Dynasties cannot be verified by birth and death, including Zhang Sengyou, the ancestor of painting.

"I haven't heard of it."

Gou Laoqi looked at Zhong Yueyun's calm and gentle look and said with a smile: "Stop pretending to be garlic for me. From the moment you can see through the Buddhist beast-suppressing picture, I will know that you are not a normal person!"

Not a normal person... This old dog curses people with a good level of cursing!

"Then you are not normal. We have to teach me your invisible means, right?"

The pottery basin where Gou Laoqi picked up his elbow was like a pot of it, but it was held down by Zhong Yue with chopsticks and said angrily: "I'm still saying, "Holy, saint..." He lowered his voice, "You didn't give me that thing!"

Zhong Yue was so amused and crying, "Can I blame me? The two Dharma Book Realms stand aside, what should you do if you ask me to? Put on your waistband?"

Gou Qi hummed, "Then don't want to lie to Mr. Gou, my baby!"

Seeing that Gou Qi was not eating soft and hard, Zhong Yue put down his chopsticks and smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't invite this meal, waiter, check out!"

"Hey, Zhong Buqi, ah, Yue Buqi, you may be able to turn against others. How can you change it if you promised to treat a meal?"

The waiter ran over happily, "What do you say, two masters?"

Gou Laoqi hurriedly said, "You are busy with yours, we are having fun."

Zhong Yue smiled, "If the Zhang family knows that the future son-in-law is eating for free, do you think you still need to go in the Dragon-Crafting Pool?"

"You... OK! You guys are just making me do it! I'm convinced Mr. Gou!"

Zhong Yue moved his chopsticks, picked up the vegetables that had not been chopped by the dog, and ate a few chopsticks, and said, "What I want is very simple. I give this to you, I don't want it, I swear by my personality."

"Haha, it's interesting. Then why are you here?"

Zhong Yue said: "This Dragon-Crafting Pool is extremely dangerous. I don't believe that the Zhang family will give such a large piece of fat to others, so I just want to protect myself. Isn't your method of hiding effective in the realm of Dharma Book?"

"And what? Then what are you doing in? Is it fun to go?"

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard from the Zhang family that the dragon trapped in the dragon-piercing pond was written by Zhang Sengyou at the peak. I want to see the finishing touch."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple." Zhong Yue said.

Gou Laoqi narrowed his eyes, "Why don't I believe it?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "This time, there are not only the three sons of Wuzhong, but also the newly promoted master of the Zhang family's stance. You and I don't know, but I am a commoner, how can I compete with others? I just want to protect myself and watch the fun. If you didn't have this hidden means, I would not have planned to go to the Dragon Pool to take risks and directly make a happy offering in the Zhang family. I borrowed the Holy Present Mobao for a year and a half, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?"

When Gou Laoqi heard Zhong Yue's words, he said, "Then if I don't teach you, you won't go in?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "The biggest enemy when entering is not the dangerous Dragon Pool. Think about it, if we pass the test, those people are not convinced. They are still rookies. Do you think they will find soft persimmons to pinch them?"

"It seems you understandably..."

"I said everything, if I don't fight, that's the biggest struggle." Zhong Yue smiled and looked east. He was going to take the sustainable development route in the calligraphy and painting path. How could he care about these small profits? Wait for him to observe the "Seven Saints" a few more days ago, and when Conghua Dragon Pool came out, he would be able to study it carefully. When the calligraphy was successful in painting, then... hehe.

Gou Laoqi narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, waiter, check out!" The old dog ate it all, and before Zhong Yue could react, he ran out of the restaurant. Several strong hotel staff surrounded Zhong Yue. Just now, seeing that they had no money, the old man ran away. If the young man was let go, they would probably be beaten by the shopkeeper.

"Young master, there are two taels and six cents in total."

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, it was so dangerous... If there were more than a few people who were killed, he would probably be able to pay for the money for the whole family.

"Give."

He weighed the three taels of silver naked son that Zhong Yue threw on the table. The waiter raised his eyebrows and immediately smiled, "Okay, guest, please wait."

After eating and drinking, Zhong Yue collected the money, walked out of the restaurant, looked around, and couldn't find the scabby dog. He had no choice but to think about it, so he simply took a walk in the city and prepared to find a cheap and quiet inn to stay in this Zhaixing Restaurant. Zhong Yue was afraid that the remaining scattered silver would not be able to live in...

There was a market system in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, with morning bells and evening drums, and there were strict time to open and close the market. However, in Xingsu City, Zhong Yue felt another grand scene. It was bustling everywhere, and it was very lively. Zhong Yue looked at the study and saw a lot of exquisite stationery. He couldn't let go of it while playing with it. The ancient craftsmen were really ingenious, but they had no money in their pockets, so they had to spend their time.

When he found a good inn and booked a room, he opened the door and found that the old dog was already lying on the bed...

I...day...
Chapter completed!