Mo Xiang was stunned for a moment, and after apologizing to Zhao Yufan, he asked what to do next.
Although the two of them would definitely not starve to death, eating barbecue every day seemed a bit unrealistic.
Even if Mo Xiang could bear it, Zhao Yufan was not willing to do it.
After all, Mo Xiang is a guest, and he won't let his guests come to Passion Valley to live this kind of jungle life.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yufan suddenly said: "How about we go out and take a look?"
Mo Xiang's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.
Everything in the valley was good, the only bad thing was that there was no food.
The two people left as soon as they could, traveling through the deep mountains and jungles at extremely fast speeds.
After spending six hours, they finally arrived at the nearest small town.
Tyumen Town is like most places.
Because it is autumn all year round, it is called Tyumen Town.
There are very few people in the town, only a few hundred people.
However, although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, there are only things in this town that you can’t imagine, and you can’t buy them.
Something less than.
"It's very dangerous here."
Zhao Yufan reminded that the people of the Mo family have always been benevolent and righteous, and they would definitely take care of anything unfair, so he wanted to remind Mo Xiang that some things can be taken care of, and some things cannot be taken care of, or in other words, they are not.
Strength management.
Walking into the winding town, the roads in the town are dirt roads.
When you walk, a cloud of dust will rise behind you.
There are footprints all over the road, just like walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms.
"Looking for the tavern."
Mo Xiang said, but looked around.
He was looking at the stalls on the roadside, not the tavern.
Zhao Yufan turned his eyes upward and was searching for the tavern.
Suddenly, the Longxiang Tavern not far ahead appeared in his field of vision.
Glancing at Mo Xiang who was still looking around, Zhao Yufan said, "Let's go.
There's a tavern ahead.
It's not too late to check it out after dinner."
The two walked to the hotel and found a seat by the window to sit down.
After ordering a few dishes, everyone did their own thing.
Zhao Yufan ate in silence, and Mo Xiang didn't forget to look out the window while eating.
The crowd outside the window was bustling, and the vendors were shouting at Gaosheng.
It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were many people on the path, but there were not many people in the tavern.
At this time, a drunk man wandered into the tavern from outside, glanced around, sat down at the door, and shouted: "Man, a plate of beef and a jar of wine."
The waiter quickly brought food to the drunkard, and before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Lao Zhang, drink less."
Lao Zhang waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go aside, brother, I haven't been drunk for a hundred years."
The man shook his head.
This old man had lived in the town for more than five years.
He would come to the pub to drink every day for five years.
He would come in drunk every time and leave drunk.
No one would know that he had not been drunk for a hundred years, but he had not been drunk for five years.
Drunk is a household name.
"This person is not simple."
Mo Xiang suddenly whispered.
As soon as these words were spoken, the drunkard Lao Zhang glanced at Mo Xiang inadvertently, and then continued to drink and eat meat.
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At the same time, he said to himself: "The road is facing the sky, everyone goes to one side."
The meaning behind his words seemed to be Asking Mo Xiang not to meddle in other people's business, maybe he was just talking drunkenly.
"Brother, you go first."
At this time, the sound outside the door attracted the attention of Zhao Yufan and Mo Xiang, but the drunkard Lao Zhang was still drinking by himself.
There were three people coming outside the door.
The person who was called eldest brother just now was walking on the right side of the front door.
He stretched out his hand to signal the young man behind him to come in.
Behind the young man was an old man wearing a white robe.
The three of them walked into the tavern and sat down between Zhao Yufan and the drunken Lao Zhang.
The three people looked around, ordered some expensive dishes, and started talking.
The content of their conversation was basically about the major events that happened in the ten northern and southern countries.
The person they discussed was also the powerful Emperor Wu.
They also talked about the September 9th Feast in Baixiang Valley.
It can be heard from their words that the young man called Big Brother has the lowest status, which young man called Big Brother has the highest status, and which old man in white robe should be the guardian of the high-status young man.
"Xiaoyun, please say a few words and don't disturb the young master's meal."
The old man in white robe said, while glaring at Xiaoyun, who was of low status.
Xiaoyun, also known as Zhao Xiaoyun, curled his lips and said nothing.
Zhao Yufan glanced at the three of them indifferently, then lowered his head to eat.
However, Mo Xiang secretly looked at the leading young man for a few times and whispered: "Do you know who he is?
He is the godson of the lord of Simen City. ” Zhao Yufan glanced sideways at Mo Xiang, frowned and said, "Don't mind your own business."
Mo Xiang frowned, lowered his head and said nothing, but secretly observed the three people in Simen City.
Mo Xiang observed others, and others would naturally observe him.
However, they did not recognize who Mo Xiang was, they just thought he was a passing warrior.
"Master, I heard that Baixiang Valley is nearby.
Where should we go?
I heard that Zhao Yufan is very powerful, but he is far behind compared to you, Master."
Zhao Xiaoyun said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was glared hard by the old man in white robe.
At this time, Zhao Yufan also glared at Mo Xiang and warned: "I don't want to repeat what I said before.
If you are looking for trouble, then please leave here."
Seeing Zhao Yufan's gloomy expression, Mo Xiang knew that he was really angry, so he restrained himself a lot, but he still had strong curiosity in his heart and would take a look from time to time.
Zhao Yufan shook his head helplessly.
He didn't like going out with this kind of people the most, causing trouble everywhere and trying to get to the bottom of everything he saw.
"Uh."
Drunk Lao Zhang yawned, slowly stood up and came to Zhao Yufan and Mo Xiang, and said lightly: "You two, can you sit down and have a chat with me?
I feel like you two guys are very good. " Hearing the words of the drunkard Lao Zhang, Mo Xiang rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said: "Old man, you have been in the world for so many years, so your eyes should be fine.
We are not good people, so don't lie to us.
If you are careful, your tongue will flash. " The drunkard Lao Zhang chuckled, lowered his head and smelled the wine in front of Mo Xiang, and said with a dry smile: "Hey, I don't have old eyes, you two are the strongest here."
As soon as he said these words, Zhao Yufan knew that trouble was coming.
He secretly cursed the drunken Lao Zhang as a bastard.
The three people who came just now were obviously not good people, and they would definitely not want to hear what he said.
Zhao Xiaoyun rolled his eyes, slammed the table, and cursed: "Old man, you've blinded your eyes.
Do you know who this is?
This is the young master of Sifangmen.
What kind of shit are they two?
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They dare to flirt with our young master."
Compare" Hearing this, Mo Xiang also stood up from his seat, stared at Zhao Xiaoyun and said sarcastically: "What's wrong with Sifangmen?
Do you know who he is?"
As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Yufan, who was glaring angrily, but stopped talking
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