In late autumn, the sky is high and the air is cool and the geese return south.

Rice was ripe on both sides of the river. In the joyful atmosphere of harvest, the sailboat Wu Jun was riding sailed into the capital along the channel.

After getting down to the ferry, the three of them arrived in front of the renovated Zuixian Tower.

Previously, the ninth prince of the demon clan, Huo Tian, ​​Xia Kui and others fought here, and the roof of the Zuixian Tower was directly lifted away by them. After several days of repair, it finally reopened.

The restaurant was coming and going, and it seemed that the impact of the chaos had been forgotten.

When they arrived at the door, Wu Jun and the other two were stopped by a friend and said with aggrievance: "I'm sorry, three guests, we don't allow ourselves to bring our own food."

Wu Jun was slightly stunned: "We didn't bring food?"

"Although my little eyes are not very good, I'm not blind..."

The waiter looked at Wu Jun in embarrassment, then pointed at Li Chu: "Look, there are two sausages hanging on this guest's mouth."

Li Chu immediately glared at his big eyes and shouted: "This is my lips!"

When the waiter saw the two sausages on his mouth open and close, he immediately became confused and stuttered: "This, these... please come from the three guests!"

Li Chu touched his swollen lips with sadness and said to Wu Jun resentfully: "How long does it take for my mouth to return to normal?"

Wu Jun waved his hand indifferently and said, "It will disappear as little as seven days, and it will disappear in half a month later. It's just an ordinary fever, so don't take it too seriously."

"You said it easy, sausages don't grow in your mouth..."

Li Chu said with a resentful look on his face.

These days, drinking the hot porridge every day, made his mouth swollen into sausages. Fortunately, the cold air in his body had been completely removed, otherwise he would have really cried without tears.

Although his illness has been cured, because he has no money to pay the medical fee, he has to temporarily follow Wu Jun as a traitor. Only when his family sends the medical fee can he recover his freedom.

I think that Li Chutang, a young man from a noble family and a master of martial arts, is going to fall to this level. It’s really a fate to make people...

Soon, a manager recognized Qin Yueer, the old customer, and took them to the roof to sit down, and greeted him diligently.

Wu Jun sat by the window, glanced at the back street and saw that there was a Yuelai Inn on the back street. He couldn't help but let out a light ejaculation and asked, "I remember when I came last time, there seemed to be no Yuelai Inn downstairs, right?"

The manager smiled: "Young master is so memorable. This Yuelai Inn was newly opened two days ago. I heard that their boss is from Jinhua."

Wu Jun's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Shopkeeper Liu actually drove the inn to the capital!"

At this time, a little old man wearing a sheepskin coat and a goatee walked out of the inn, handing his hands in his sleeves, looking afraid of the cold. When he looked up, he happened to meet Wu Jun's gaze.

Wu Jun recognized Manager Liu at first sight and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper Liu, you have made a fortune, you actually have the money to come to Beijing to open a branch!"

Manager Liu raised his head and smiled: "Just based on my family's background, let alone opening a branch, it will not be a problem even if you buy the entire Linjiang Street! Tomorrow is your birthday, remember to come to my store to eat cake!"

Wu Jun couldn't help but complain: "I want me to sell cakes for you for free again. Your plan is so stingy, he is so stingy, he's so stingy."

Manager Liu showed a cunning smile and waved, "Remember to come!" After saying that, he tightened his sheepskin coat and turned around and walked in.

Qin Yue'er looked at Wu Jun with a shiny look and asked with a hint of excitement: "Tomorrow is your birthday?"

Wu Jun smiled and nodded: "I forgot if I don't say it."

A smile appeared on Qin Yue'er's lips. She didn't know what she was thinking, so she lowered her head and continued to eat.

At the same time, the jar placed under the table stopped trembling slightly and became honest again.

After a meal, Wu Jun and others returned home and met Xia Kui who was still recovering from his wounds in the backyard.

Xia Kui was wearing a short suit and was digging the ground in the yard with a hoe. When he saw his daughter Wu Jun come back, he washed his hands and let several people sit on the stone chair.

"You are finally back, you don't know that since Your Majesty recovers, you have to send someone to your house every day to ask if you are back, which makes me very upset."

Xia Kui said, showing a laughing and crying look, and then said, "Later, Your Majesty seemed to be annoyed, so he directly ordered someone to keep the reward and ask me to hand it over to you when you come back."

Wu Jun suddenly became interested and couldn't wait to ask: "What rewards are there? Is it valuable?"

Xia Kui's lips curled up slightly, staring at Wu Jun's face carefully and said, "A pot of wine, a sharp dagger, and a three-foot-wide white silk. The three things can be worth about a thousand taels of silver."

Wu Jun: "…"

Isn’t this a three-piece set for death? Did the old emperor think he is quite humorous?

After a moment of speechlessness, Wu Jun said angrily: "Keep the white silk and send it back to the old emperor in two years when he receives gifts."

Xia Kui let out a puff, sprayed out the tea in his mouth, and laughed: "This is a good idea, I will prepare one at that time!"

After laughing, Xia Kui looked at the wild geese flying south in the sky, and sighed: "Winter is coming, and the envoys of the three major tribes of the Northern Region have sent people to the capital to pay tribute to exchange food. It will be here in the next two days. Don't cause any trouble."

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, then woke up and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, uncle, I will keep a close eye on Yuan Min and the second prince and not let them cause trouble!"

Xia Kui twitched hard, thinking that I clearly meant to tell you to be honest, my good nephew...

After you went to the Western Regions, you almost caused chaos in the world. Even if the two princes combined, they would probably be less than one ten thousandth of yours!

Xiakui looked at Wu Jun with a lot of laughter and cry, feeling that it would be better for Wu Jun and the second prince to make trouble than for him to focus on the Northern Region envoy. He shook his head slightly and said, "It's good that you know what you know."

As he said that, he turned his face and looked at Uncle Fu who was making tea on the side, and ordered: "Uncle Fu, take them to dinner. It's not a big deal to let the guests eat their own sausages."

Chu Li: "￥%@#￥…”

When Li Chu was full of confusion, Zhao Lan, who was exhausted, returned home in armor.

Seeing Wu Jun come back, her eyes suddenly shined, and she walked forward with joy and said, "You are finally back. You are not here recently. Aunt, I always dream about Babao duck, hot pot and crystal elbows, and I don't know what's wrong!"

As he said that, his throat rolled and he couldn't help swallowing a saliva.

Wu Jun smiled and looked at Zhao Lan, and said confidently: "Some trivial matters, let me relieve my aunt's worries!" As he said that, he took out a copy from his pocket and reached out to hand it to Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan was slightly stunned, took the book and took a look, and her expression changed from confusion to dullness, and then gradually turned into grief and anger.

I saw four big words about dragons and phoenixes dancing brightly on the blue cover-
Chapter completed!