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Name:Blue Blade Sword Author:
Da Ming Prefecture was located at the intersection of the north and east streams of the Yellow River Road in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was once the capital of the pseudo-Qi regime established by the Jin Dynasty. During the Northern Song Dynasty, its geo-military economic position was very important.

Now, although the gold has been extinguished, pseudo-Qi no longer exists, the Yellow River changed roads, the prosperity of the people and businesses also no longer the same.

However, the lofty city walls and majestic buildings were still a testament to the glory that had once existed here.

The sun hung overhead. It was noon. Xiao Feng, Zhang Yun, and the others entered the Mansion of Fame.

"I never thought that the walls of this famous mansion would not be any inferior to Yan Jing's. Their prosperity is not inferior by much either." Xiao Feng walked a few steps and said as he looked at the surrounding teahouses.

"Of course. After all, this place had once been the capital of a nation. The scenery in this city is naturally not ordinary. " Zhang Yun seemed to understand a little about the Mansion of Fame as he spoke slowly.

Xiao Feng did not understand this point and nodded. "No wonder."

"Young master, there's an inn up ahead. It looks pretty good. Shall we go there for dinner? " Yue'er, who was standing next to him, suddenly pointed at an inn in front of them that was called "Laixiang".

Zhang Yun looked at Xiao Feng and asked, "Young Master Xiao, will you still be drinking in a while?"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he bitterly smiled and said, "It was our first time meeting. If I knew that this is Young Master Zhang's first time drinking wine, I shouldn't have let you drink. After we finish our meal, we still have to hurry on our way, so it's better not to drink. "

"Alright, then I'll listen to Young Master Xiao." Zhang Yun smiled, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner this time!"

Xiao Feng helplessly smiled when he heard this. He did not say anything more and walked over with them.

Yue Er's eyes were really sharp. Entering this inn, the interior layout was truly different from that of other inns. This place was more like a quiet teahouse. At this moment, a few tables were filled with customers.

However, those who came in to eat did not shout like other places. There was also no game of drinking and guessing between men. They all ate quietly. Even if he had something to say, he still spoke softly.

A waiter came up to welcome them. Zhang Yun walked to the front and asked with a smile, "Dear guests, would you like to have a meal?"

Zhang Yun nodded and asked curiously, "Why is your inn so quiet? It doesn't seem like a place to eat, but a quiet place to drink tea?"

The waiter seemed to have heard Zhang Yun's words countless times. He raised his hand and pointed to a banner hanging on a beam in the lobby. The banner said: "No need to eat, sleep without speaking." It was strictly forbidden to make a racket, otherwise please leave this shop! "he said," This is the rule of our shop.

Zhang Yun looked around at the customers eating their meals. Seeing that a few of them were looking at her strangely, he felt a little baffled. But he still said: "Eating is just for fun, it's inevitable that there will be people who will talk loudly when there's more people. Your inn's rules are quite strange." But whatever, I also like peace and quiet. I wonder how good your shop's cooking is? "

The waiter maintained his smile and led Zhang Yun and the other two to a seat. He said, "Young Master is right. The craftsmanship of the chefs in our restaurant is definitely one of the best in this mansion. There is no mistaking the fact that several guests have come to our restaurant for dinner. We have the famous whole hair roasted chicken, sausage, cured mutton, steamed river fish and so on... What would the guests like to eat? "

Zhang Yun said, "This is the first time I've heard of a full-hair roasted chicken, so I'll have one. And you, steamed river fish, are you a fish caught from the Yellow River? "

"This Young Master looks like he has a noble son. No matter whether it is the first time or many times, every customer who comes to our restaurant for a meal will inevitably order a 'full-hair roasted chicken'. Our steamed river fishes were naturally bought specifically from the fishermen in the Yellow River. Young master is truly knowledgeable! "

"Young master, are there any differences between the fishes in the Yellow River?" Yue Er asked, puzzled.

"This young master is asking a very strange question. The meat of the fishes in the Yellow River was naturally more delicious and tender. "One must know that this Yellow River is our economic lifeline. How important is it?!" The waiter said with a smile.

"Then, let's have a chicken with all its feathers and a steamed fish..." Zhang Yun realized that he had forgotten about Xiao Feng as he awkwardly looked at Xiao Feng and asked, "Young Master Xiao, what do you like to eat …?"

Xiao Feng did not expect this "noble young master" to be able to take care of his feelings, so he smiled and said, "Sir Zhang, you're at ease. These things must be pretty good. I'm not picky with my food!"

Hearing that, Zhang Yun gave the thumbs up and said to the waiter, "Okay then, other than that, give me another serving of the sausage … "One more serving of vegetables will do."

"Alright, I've remembered everything. "Please wait a moment!" The waiter was beaming with joy as he went to arrange things.

Xiao Feng felt the oddity of this inn the moment he entered, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he saw on the surface. The restaurant rules that the waiter was talking about didn't seem to be out of the question. However, this was an unexpected rule in an inn. Perhaps the owner of this inn was indeed pursuing peace and quiet, and not seeking benefits … Or maybe this inn was not a place to eat!

What was also strange was that the customers eating at the surrounding tables did not seem to have the kind of glib tongue that one would expect after eating a meal. If they had not eaten for a long time, then they would not have eaten here at all. Since they weren't here to eat, why did these people have to sit here and not leave? Or was it because of the environment of this place? Or were these merely the furnishings of the inn for the guests who came in to eat?

However, Xiao Feng did not voice these strange doubts. He decided to wait and see.

Perhaps this really was the inn's original arrangement. There were many strange people in this world, and there were also many strange things that couldn't be predicted with common sense.

Seeing that the food had yet to arrive, Zhang Yun remembered Yue'er's idea from the carriage. Thus, she quietly winked at Yue'er.

Yue'er had followed Zhang Yun for so many years, how could she not understand her princess' thoughts? As such, she suddenly knocked over the teacup on the table. The tea was poured onto her clothes.

"Xiao Yue, why were you so careless, and you poured water on your body?" Zhang Yun intentionally said with a straight face when he saw this.

Xiao Feng was thinking about something and did not notice Yue Er's unusual actions. Seeing that the tea was poured onto his body, he smiled and said, "It's just a little bit of tea, it's not a big deal!"

"I have to change." Yue Er said.

"I'll go with you." Zhang Yun did not feel that there was anything wrong with his words and blurted out.

Xiao Feng, who was at the side, felt that it was a little strange and said, "His clothes are wet, why are you following him?"

Only then did Zhang Yun remember that the two of them were now men. Hearing that, Zhang Yun looked a little flustered. She, who had already stood up, did not stand up nor did she sit down. She felt really awkward.

With a sudden inspiration, he said, "I'm sweating. I'm not feeling well right now, so I want to change my clothes."

"Right, right. Young Master, let's go together. " Yue Er hurriedly said.

Xiao Feng looked at the two of them with a stupefied expression. He felt that the actions of the two of them were a little unusual and that it was beyond his comprehension. However, he didn't say much, so he said, "Alright then, I'll wait here for you two. Where are you planning to go? "

"Let's get a room at this inn." Zhang Yun said to Yue Er, "Let's go, in case Young Master Xiao waits for too long."

Xiao Feng laughed embarrassedly as he joked, "You all had better hurry. Otherwise, if that all-hair roasted chicken comes up, I'll eat it all by myself! "

"Even you wouldn't dare!" Zhang Yun waved his fist in front of Xiao Feng's eyes and pulled Yue Er away.

Xiao Feng was surprised. He thought, "How is the relationship between these two masters so intimate?" However, this was someone else's problem. As an outsider, it was naturally inconvenient for Xiao Feng to say anything.

After the two of them left, about half an incense stick of time had passed, but the two of them still hadn't returned.

At this moment, the waiter from before walked over with a plate. On it was a steaming hot chicken. The chicken was just like its name, not a single strand of hair was plucked from the top of its head. It only drooped down onto the top of the chicken …

However, Xiao Feng, who was far away, could smell an extremely fragrant scent coming from the completely furry roasted chicken …