Chapter 1516

Chen Chu's eyes brightened when he heard the speech, but his face was calm and said, "so good, so good!"

Immediately, three elderly people over half a hundred got up one after another, walked out of the courtyard and walked out.

In a shabby restaurant, three people sat down.

"Feng Mo, I haven't seen you for so many years. It's not interesting for you to invite me here for dinner?"

Youquan swept the environment of the restaurant and sighed at Feng devil.

"You Quan, you don't understand. Although this restaurant is not big, it has heaven and earth inside. You can eat famous delicacies in Beijing!"

Hearing Youquan's words, Feng Mo smiled and explained.

"Seriously?"

Youquan looked at Feng devil suspiciously and said.

"It's natural. Adults love to eat. Don't you see that adults don't talk much after entering this restaurant?"

Feng Mo smiled and said to Youquan with a positive face.

When Youquan heard the speech, he turned and looked at Chen Chuyi. Sure enough, he saw Chen Chuyi's face solemn, his eyes slightly narrowed, and breathing from time to time. It seemed that the smell of rice in the restaurant was very fascinated.

"Feng Mo, stop talking and order something to eat first. I haven't been to a restaurant for a long time."

Chen Chuyi also opened his eyes, waved his hand and said anxiously to Feng mo.

At the moment, Chen Chuyi is like an old urchin at an age. He is very ordinary and has no momentum of the Lord of hell in the ten halls at that time.

When Feng Mo heard the speech, he also waved his hand and invited the fat waiter who was napping at the front desk.

"Lord Feng, you're here? What would you like to eat this time?"

The fat waiter seemed to know Feng mo. with a respectful look on his face, he came over and saluted and asked.

"Wuzong peak?"

Youquan saw the cultivation level of the fat waiter at a glance, and was surprised and said:

There is a strong man of Wuzong hidden in the small restaurant. Youquan is not surprised. It is absolutely impossible.

"My Lord, I didn't expect you to see through my small strength. I'm worthy of being a friend of Lord Feng."

When the fat waiter saw that his cultivation was seen through, he didn't panic and said with a smile:

"If there are many strong soldiers in the capital, there will be many strong soldiers in the capital."

"Xiao Li, you don't have to be modest. Even in this era of Reiki recovery, Wuzong belongs to the strong."

At this time, Feng Mo also opened his mouth and said to the fat waiter.

Finally, he turned around and explained to Chen Chuyi and Youquan:

"When Xiao Li was in the capital, he was a well-known figure. A kitchen knife was as fast as lightning. Even if he was a strong Marquis, he could fight a war. Just because he was tired of the struggle in the ancient martial world, he chose to retire and become a waiter in this small restaurant."

"I see!"

When Youquan heard the words, he suddenly realized and nodded.

"Only you can make a famous Wuzong strongman hide his name and disappear from the vision of all his enemies?"

Chen Chu looked up at Feng Mo, smiled softly and said.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you. I followed up on this matter."

Feng Mo heard the speech, nodded and said:

"The Shenlong Group is in charge of the ancient martial forces all over China. For those who are tired of the struggle in the ancient martial world, the Shenlong Group is also very willing to help."

"Feng Ye, order first. Jin Ye is in a good mood today. Now you can place an order, but you can have a good meal."

The fat waiter smiled at Feng mo.

"Oh, really? Then order more." When Feng Mo heard the speech, his eyes lit up and began to point a single way: "Kyoto roast duck, Kung Pao diced chicken, pot wrapped meat..."

Feng Mo ordered nearly 20 dishes at one breath, and then said, "let's start so much for the time being!"

"OK, Lord Feng, you sit down first. I have to help Lord Jin with so many dishes. Take whatever wine you want."

The fat waiter said respectfully.

With that, he turned and walked into the back kitchen.

"Feng Mo, who is this king? Why does it sound like it's hard to serve, even if you want to eat his food?"

After the fat waiter walked into the back kitchen, Youquan asked the devil.

Chen Chuyi did not speak, but his face also showed a look of doubt.

"Master Jin is a wonderful person..."

Feng devil smelled the speech, his face showed a sigh and sighed.

"What's the big deal?" Youquan asked back.

Feng Mo didn't talk nonsense. He opened his mouth and explained: "Lord Jin's cooking is very superb, and he is good at medication. His medicated diet has extraordinary effects. Even a seriously injured strong Marquis, as long as he drinks a mouthful of soup, his injury can be cured in a period of time!"

"How is this possible?!"

When Feng devil heard the speech, his face showed a surprised look. He is the old hall master of Youquan hall. He is most proud of his ability to use poison. Since ancient times, medicine and poison have no separation. He is also a master who is good at medicine.

But even he didn't have this confidence. With a mouthful of medicine soup, he could make a badly injured Wuhou strongman recover in a short time.

"Feng Mo, are you serious?"

Even Chen Chuyi's expression became a little complicated. He looked at Feng devil and asked.

"My Lord, Youquan, you know my character. I won't talk nonsense about things I'm not sure of."

Feng Mo's face was solemn and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Chen Chuyi and Youquan were silent.

Indeed, Feng Mo's character is very cautious. He never does anything he is not sure of.

"Why don't you let such a powerful person join the dragon group?"

Youquan immediately asked another question.

"Because of him, he is the predecessor of the dragon group."

Feng Mo shrugged helplessly and said:

"To be exact, before I joined the dragon group, he was the master of the dragon group!"

Hearing this, Chen Chuyi was stunned. Among the ten halls of hell, he was the first to deal with the dragon group.

But because the Shenlong Group is very mysterious and loose, even Chen Chuyi doesn't know who the owner of the Shenlong Group is

Now I'm surprised to hear Feng Mo say that the owner of the dragon group is cooking for them in the back kitchen of this small restaurant.

"It would be a pity if I didn't see such a strange man today."

Chen Chu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said.

"Master Jin has a strange temper. He usually doesn't go to court to see guests."

Feng Mo reminded Chen Chu and said.

"Don't worry, he'll come out."

Chen Chuyi said with a confident look on his face.

After a while, the fat waiter came up with 20 dishes, each of which was delicious.

"Lord Feng, please use it slowly."

The fat waiter respectfully sealed the devil's way.

At this time, when Chen Chu picked up the wine cup, a mysterious snake sword gas gushed out of his body. The sword gas suddenly turned into infinite sword meaning and rose into the sky and soared into the sky:

"Chen Chuyi, the Tibetan king of the Lord of hell in the ten halls, wants to invite Lord Jin to have a drink. I wonder if I can give him a face?"

Chen Chuyi's behavior frightened Feng Mo and the fat waiter.

They are well aware of master Jin's temper. If master Jin gets angry, even if he is a demon, he can't stand it!

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