The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Facing the increasingly unfriendly gazes of the crowd, the fat middle-aged man who was rolling the dice was different. The crazy look on his face was a symptom of losing money.

He stepped out of the crowd and walked towards Solo and the others, with a nervous but flattering expression on his face.

The fat man was wearing casual clothes. Although it was not a brand, it was relatively good. He greeted Solo and the others:

"Here we come! The noodles are very fresh, please, please, do you want to eat something?"

After hearing what the boss said, the twelve high priests of the witch tribe glanced at the people in the restaurant, and frowned slightly. Just as the high priests were about to speak, Sooma waved his hands immediately, and then said:

"If there are any special food and drinks in the restaurant, just serve them up. Find a big table and a private room..."

"Okay... please go this way..." Fatty led the way ahead, glanced back at the idlers in the restaurant, and then said, "Okay, let's leave, I have guests here..."

"Fuck...what's the deal? I lost a lot..." one of the young people yelled.

"Why don't you go play next door, I'll be there in a while, and today's Taiwan fee will be waived..." The middle-aged fat man said.

After hearing the fat man's words, everyone stood up and walked towards the door of the food station relentlessly, but their eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Solo and the others...

When Solo and the others sat down, everyone in the restaurant was gone, and the boss came over with a small notebook: "Bosses, what do you want to eat? There are recipes on the wall..." The middle-aged fat man pointed He pointed to the menu posted on the wall and said.

"Just go ahead, pick the good ones, some special ones, and bring a few bottles of mineral water..." Solo said.

"Mineral water? I'm sorry, boss, we don't have this kind of water here, how about making some tea for you?" The middle-aged man said to the back and drank: "Make two pots of tea, hurry up, the guests are just waiting to drink Woolen cloth……"

"What's the rush? Wait a minute..." A woman's voice came from the kitchen.

"Guests, please order..." the fat man said again.

"Didn't I say it? Just pick it up..." The High Priest of the Witch Clan immediately stood up and said.

"This... picked it up? This is so precious..." The fat boss moved his face and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up..." The high priest frowned instantly.

"Okay..." Fatty sized Solo up again, turned around and went...

After waiting for a long time, there was no tea, but everyone was chatting and not in a hurry.

After waiting for a long time, no tea was served. First, two dishes were brought up. The person who served the dishes was a middle-aged woman. move.

When the middle-aged woman served the dishes, she came from behind the high priest, put the dishes on the table, and immediately stepped back, but the high priest stood up suddenly: "Suo Ye, I'm going to see why the tea hasn't been served... "

The high priest said and walked out of the private room. After a while, the high priest came back with a pot of tea in his hand: "It's just not good for a small place, so slow..."

After the high priest finished speaking, he personally poured tea for Solo and the others. When the tea was poured into the bowl, there was a hint of fragrance in it, which made people feel refreshed after smelling it...

Except for the high priest, the faces of the other priests moved slightly, but they concealed it well...

After taking a look at the tea, Solo took it up and smelled it, and his powerful spiritual sense immediately searched for the tea, but he didn't find anything...

"Ah che..."

At this moment, Monk Jingbujie suddenly sneezed vigorously, spraying the table all over the table...

what……

Everyone screamed and dodged, but the tea and two plates of food on the table were spit out...

"What are you doing? You won't turn your head when you sneeze?" Shaoyin looked at Bujie with a displeased face and shouted.

"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Bujie suddenly stood up with a look of embarrassment.

boom……

I don't know how it happened, it doesn't matter if I got up this time, I knocked over the table in an instant, and fell towards the eleven witch priests...

what……

Everyone exclaimed again. Although the table was supported, the dishes fell to the ground.

The fat boss ran in immediately, looking at everyone in surprise...

"If you don't quit, why are you so careless? Alright, don't eat this meal either..."

As Zhang Chi said, he got up straight away, raised his hand and threw five hundred-yuan bills on the table, turned around and left.

"Master Suo..." With a panicked expression on his face, Bujie jumped to the door behind him and chased Solo out of the room.

The others looked surprised, but after Solo left, it was impossible for others to stay here, and they chased after him directly...

"Suo Ye..." The High Priest also chased after him...

Solo kept walking towards the outside of the town, following Solo all the time through sound transmission, with an apologetic expression on his face.

The high priest finally caught up with Solo: "Master Suo, I am more familiar with this road. It takes a long way to go to the townhouse. Why don't we stay here today? How about leaving tomorrow? If it's already late today It's..."

After hearing the High Priest's words, Solo paused slightly, then stopped, with a friendly smile on his face: "Is there a place to live here?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes... I'll take everyone there to rest for a while..." The high priest nodded immediately and said.

"Not enough successes, more than failures..." Solo cursed at Bujie with a wretched smile.

"Damn it! Boss, can't you just overturn your table of food and drink?" Bujie said, pointing his middle finger at Soroby.

"Fuck..." Solo gave Bujie a supercilious look, and followed the high priest with big strides.

Lingchen Kelai Investment Association is a comprehensive service venue integrating restaurants, bars, singing and dancing performances, bathing, and hotels. It is located in the southernmost part of Lingchen Town, and behind the wall is an endless pasture.

After Solo and others moved in here, they immediately started charging their mobile phones, but unfortunately, there was still no signal for the mobile phones here.

Afterwards, everyone began to take a comfortable bath, and when they came out, Qian Jinguo was waiting anxiously in the aisle of the bathroom.

When they saw Solo coming out, Qian Jinguo rushed over immediately: "Brother, go and see Qingcheng later, she fainted suddenly while taking a bath, and she hasn't woken up yet..."

After hearing Qian Jinguo's words, Solo frowned slightly, then waved at the others, signaling them to go back to the room and wait, and then he followed Qian Jinguo directly to Qingcheng's room.

In Wu Qingcheng's room, Wu Nier, Taiyin, and Shaoyin were all sitting beside Wu Qingcheng's bed, and they all stood up when they saw Suo Luo and Qian Jinguo walk in.

Solo walked quickly to Wu Qingcheng's big bed and looked down. At this time, Wu Qingcheng had woken up, but his eyes were a little dull, but there was no pain in his expression.

"What's going on?" Solo sat directly in front of Wu Qingcheng's bed, and then reached out and grabbed Wu Qingcheng's arm. Wu Qingcheng's hand shrank slightly and then stopped, letting Solo feel his pulse.

"How do you feel? Why did you suddenly faint? With your cultivation, it shouldn't be!" Solo asked.

"It's just a little dizzy, it'll be fine after lying down for a while, you go about your business, don't worry about me..." Wu Qingcheng glanced at Solo, and there was a little strangeness and thoughtfulness in his eyes that were not noticeable.

Although Wu Qingcheng's action was very fleeting, but with the power of Solo's spiritual sense, he was easily caught.

"Is it really all right?" Solo asked, taking his hand back.

"It's really all right, I want to rest for a while, don't disturb me..." Wu Qingcheng said, turning around directly, facing the other side and closing her eyes.

Solo stood up calmly, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Shaoyin walked over quickly and opened the door, the voice of the high priest who hadn't gone to take a bath came over: "The meal is ready, please ask Master Suo to have dinner with everyone, and then we can rest..."

After hearing the High Priest's voice, Shaoyin was about to refuse when Solo's voice rang out: "Okay, I'll be here right away..."

As Solo said, he signaled Qian Jinguo and Taiyin to stay in the room to take care of Wu Qingcheng, took Wu Nier and Shaoyin out of the door, and then closed the door.

The high priest was standing outside the door with other people, and when he saw Solo coming out, he immediately bowed his head and asked in a low voice: "Madam Qingcheng..."

"It doesn't matter, you'll be fine after a short rest..." Solo said with a smile.

"It's good that it's okay. The subordinates have already prepared the food and drinks. Solo, please take someone there..." the high priest said as he moved out of the way.

"The High Priest has worked hard, let's go..." Solo said.

"Yes, Master Suo..."

The high priest agreed, and immediately bowed in front to lead the way, and the others followed Solo and Wu Nier Shaoyin all the way down.

The high priest has already reserved seats for everyone in the dance hall, and the food and drinks have also been arranged.

When Solo and others walked into the singing and dancing restaurant, they realized that the huge singing and dancing hall had been completely occupied by the high priest.

The huge singing and dancing restaurant was empty, and there were no other guests. Apart from them, there were only dancers in strange costumes on the stage.

The dresses of these dancers are very weird. They are not the costumes of your dancers, but rather like the performance rituals of ancient activities.

Everyone didn't understand the customs here, and didn't mind too much, so they were let to a few tables by the high priest.

Due to the large number of people, this time everyone was divided into several tables to sit, and the high priest kept busy, doing his best to be a landlord.

After all the people settled down, the high priest walked to Solo's side: "Master Suo, the folk performance dance of the Wu tribe is very distinctive. I have already asked them to prepare it. Would you like to have a look?"

After listening to the high priest's question, Solo glanced at the stage again, nodded slightly, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then nodded slightly.

After receiving Solo's order, the High Priest waved his hand towards the stage, and suddenly an ancient and unpleasant music sounded, and then the dancers started strange performances with all kinds of weird props in their hands.