My Master is Lin Zhengying

At this moment, he dare not eat chicken legs, nor beef.

However, at this time.

A loud noise suddenly sounded.

"Guest upstairs, please!"

"Taijun, eat upstairs..."

"Suoga, work while eating..."

"..."

Immediately afterwards, a group of people suddenly went up to the second floor.

The leader here is actually the mayor, Ren Tian.

Then, I saw three.

Mediterranean shaved or mangy head, pigtails.

A ronin from the island country wearing a hakama uniform, wearing a skirt, and stepping on wooden clogs.

"Ka Ka Ka", walked up very arrogantly.

I happened to meet a female customer who was going downstairs next to me.

One of the tall and thin ronin slapped him on the buttocks.

The female customer was so frightened that she yelled "ah" and ran away again and again.

And that ronin sniffed his hand disgustingly:

"Yoxi, the flower girl's butt smells so good..."

As soon as the words fell, the other two ronin "hahaha" laughed out loud.

When the mayor saw this, he had no choice but to apologize.

Nodding and bowing:

"Taijun, this way please, this way please..."

But when everyone upstairs saw it, they all glared angrily, but no one dared to speak.

Obviously, everyone recognized this as a foreigner.

In this chaotic era, foreigners are basically uncles.

Neither the government nor the warlord dared to provoke him casually.

Let alone an ordinary resident of a town.

Awei sees the mayor Ren Tian.

He stood up with a bang.

"Mayor!"

With that said, he pushed away the chair and went straight up to meet him.

Although Master Ren pushed him to this position.

But now, it is still under the control of the mayor.

Now that the immediate superior is here, Ah Wei will naturally go to greet him.

"Mayor, why are you here?"

The mayor was taken aback when he saw Awei, but he didn't hesitate.

It's not like he doesn't know that the security team is dominating the town.

Come to Zuixianlou for a meal, it's a small matter.

But at this moment, he said with a serious face:

"These three are the princes from Fusang Kingdom, please treat them well."

When Awei heard this, he immediately showed a slave look.

Nodding again and again:

"Hello Taijun, hello Taijun..."

But the three ronin ignored Ah Wei.

Glancing left and right, he finally saw a ronin pointing to Uncle Jiu's table.

I heard one of the ronin speaking to Ren Tian in a deep Fusang accent:

"Mayor Ren, that table.

The view is best near the window.

We are going to sit at that table. "

Ren Tian followed the trend and found that the Ronin was referring to the table where Uncle Nine was.