On the first floor, many people were surrounding Su Xin and Huang Rong. Some were quietly watching the show, while others were discussing in low voices.
In short, she found Su Xin gullible, but she didn't like Huang Rong.
The visitor is a guest.
The waiter was not happy, but he could not chase these martial arts masters away, so he asked tentatively,"Dear guests, why don't we dine in the private room on the second floor?”
The private room was naturally quiet.
Su Xin shook his head.
His strength was low, so he couldn't hear the conversation from afar even if he sat on the first floor. He could only become a spectator if he sat on the second floor.
"The private room is deserted. How can it be as lively as here?”
Huang Rong's eyes curved into crescents. Her answer was not beyond Su Xin's expectations. She was very happy that Su Xin had asked for her opinion.
"Then let's do it here."
Su Xin naturally supported Huang Rong. If they encountered a crisis, with Huang Rong's character, she would never leave him and run away alone.
"Alright then."
This was the customer's request. The waiter could only call a few more people to maintain order here.
Huang Rong held the wine in her hand and turned it around in front of all the heroes. She pulled out the stopper and the fragrance that had been buried in the wine cellar for 30 years immediately gushed out.
All the drunkards in the inn turned their heads and looked at him anxiously, almost drooling.
In the martial world, other than wine, there was only wine!
Who didn't like good wine?
Huang Rong poured a cup for herself and Su Xin respectively. Her crafty eyes narrowed as she said heroically,"Brother Su, we hit it off at first sight. I must toast you.”
"Please." Su Xin also showed his forthright side and clinked glasses with Huang Rong.
Su Xin instantly felt his body warm up. A fragrance echoed in his throat, and his mind became extremely comfortable.
Huang Rong poured another glass for each of them, swirled the wine in the glass, and commented," Thirty years of Daughter's Red, pure and transparent, mellow and serene, like drinking nectar, with endless aftertaste…
Good wine! Good wine!"
Huang Rong showed off again. These people were mocking her. She deliberately wanted to make them envious and jealous.
After drinking another cup, Huang Rong's pretty face, which was hidden under the mask, turned slightly red.
Although she had drunk better wine than this, she felt that this jar of Nu 'er Hong was better than all the famous wines she had ever drunk.
Huang Rong's eyes were filled with unconcealable joy. She drank two cups and was worried that she would get drunk. She picked up the lychee from the four dried fruits and introduced it,"Brother Su, these are lychees from Jiangnan. They are the sweetest. Eat them quickly!”
Huang Rong was able to accurately identify the origin of each dish. It was obvious that she had done a lot of research on food.
Su Xin was forced to accept the feeding.
"Huang Rong's favorability won't explode, right?"
Su Xin carefully observed Huang Rong's movements and expressions. He was smiling and cursing in his heart. He was just short of playing the background music behind him. The north wind was blowing and the snow was fluttering.
He had set a flag in front of Lian Xing that he felt that the martial world was dangerous and did not want to enter it.
If Lian Xing found out that he had a close relationship with Huang Rong and that he wanted to learn martial arts, she would definitely realize that he was lying to her. She would then burn his bones and scatter his ashes.
"Tomorrow morning, I'll make a run for it.”
Tonight, no matter what, Su Xin had to get the cultivation technique from Huang Rong.
Tomorrow, he would find an excuse to leave Huang Rong and let her watch the show in Guyang City. He would leave alone. If they were fated, they would meet again in Jianghu.
Su Xin was relieved after thinking it through. He was a little stuffed under Huang Rong's feeding.
Huang Rong tasted every dish and was full.
"Waiter, take these away.”
There was still more than half of the food left on the table. Huang Rong burped. After asking Su Xin for his opinion, she deliberately angered the surrounding heroes and asked the waiter to remove the food and wine.
As she spoke, Huang Rong looked at Su Xin and said seriously,"In the future, I will definitely prepare a table of food even more sumptuous than tonight for Brother Su to thank you for your hospitality.”
Huang Rong gestured with her hands, describing to Su Xin how she would entertain him in the future.
She must give Su Xin a big shock!
"You? A little beggar?"
Seeing that Huang Rong was not only freeloading, but also arrogant and condescending, many people immediately mocked and laughed.
Huang Rong's eyes were filled with disdain. She was too lazy to argue with these people.
There was no turning back.
Seeing this, Su Xin's expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked around and said coldly,"I and Brother Huang hit it off at first sight. Even if I was deceived, what does it have to do with you?
Brother Huang is a man of his word. How can you lie to me?”
Su Xin's eyes were sincere, and his words were filled with anger at others slandering Huang Rong.
"Haha! A pedantic scholar who didn't even know that he had been deceived!”
A heroic man sneered and said what most people were thinking.
Seeing that Su Xin believed in her and spoke up for her, Huang Rong was touched. She glanced at the surrounding heroes and said coldly,"You're meddling in my business!
Get lost!"
Originally, Huang Rong was too lazy to argue with these people, but she did not want to hear them laugh at Su Xin.
"Little beggar, just you wait!"
Hearing Huang Rong scold them, many people said harsh words.
If this was not the inn of the Money Gang, someone would have taught Huang Rong a lesson long ago.
As they spoke, the dishes on the table were already taken away.
It was late at night.
The storyteller was about to arrive.
There was nothing to see here. Everyone quickly dispersed and returned to their seats.
Three people suddenly stood up from a table where constables were sitting. They passed through the crowd and came to Su Xin and Huang Rong.
There were three constables, two men and one woman. Two of them were dressed in black, while the other was dressed in purple.
The Ming Dynasty was one of the four great empires in the Central Plains. When the country was first established, they had established the Six Fan School. From the nobles to the trivialities of the Jianghu, everything was within their responsibilities.
Of course, over the years, the power of the Six Fan School was gradually divided by the East Chamber, the West Chamber, the Divine Constabulary, and the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa.
The arresters of the Six Fan School were divided into four levels, namely yellow, blue, black and purple.
The yellow-robed man represented a ranked expert.
The blue shirt represented a Postliminary Realm expert.
Black represented Xiantian experts.
The purple robe represented a Grandmaster.
In the past few decades, the Six Fan School had been weak. Apart from the world-famous Chief Arrester Guo Juxia, there were only ten purple-robed arresters who were called Divine Arresters by the people of Jianghu.
These purple-robed constables wouldn't leave the capital unless it was a big matter.
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