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"The Drunken Moon Restaurant is truly worthy of being called the Drunken Moon Restaurant. Just looking at the moon from the rooftop makes one feel slightly comfortable …" An Jieyu muttered.

"I didn't expect the Fourth Manor Lord to be in a good mood," someone said as he walked up the stairs.

An Jiajia smiled and said, "I didn't expect Sanniang to be awake so late at night."

Feng Sanniang walked up to the roof and sat down next to the An clan member. Upon closer inspection, this person was none other than the boss of the Drunken Moon Restaurant, Feng Sanniang. She smiled and said, "Beautiful moonlight, a comfortable person. How could I bear to sleep?" As she spoke, Feng Sanniang placed her hand on An Jieyu's arm.

The An family pushed her away and asked, "Did you spread the news?"

Feng Sanniang replied, "Yes!"

Just as she said the word "yes", Feng Sanniang felt a cold object press itself against her throat. Lowering her head to look, she saw an iron fan with a sharp blade pointed at her throat as she coldly said, "If it were anyone else, they would have already passed through. However, I'll give you a chance.

After Feng Sanniang heard this, she sneered and said, "You think that I spread the news just to lure your disciple to death? "I don't have the leisure yet."

The An clan kept their iron fan more and more. Feng Sanniang continued, "A few days ago, their people did indeed come here, and it was not just a group. You must know that if the Hidden Yuan Society came in such numbers, then that Gong Wanchun must have also come …"

The An clan replied, "How can you be so sure that it's someone from the Hidden Origin Society?"

Feng Sanniang laughed and scolded, "You really underestimate this old lady. This Drunken Moon Restaurant is not opened in vain!"

An said, "I have not underestimated you, but you should know that Hidden Yuan will not easily reveal their identities. With such a large group of people gathered at the Drunken Moon Restaurant, which is the biggest information exchange station in the martial arts world, do you think they would foolishly come here to let you know their identities?"

Feng Sanniang said, "Are they deceiving your disciple? "Isn't that too much of a waste of time?"

The An clan replied, "I'm afraid Ol 'Three died in injustice. The details can only be discussed after we find Ol' Four."

Feng Sanniang said: "Have you lost Xue Hen?"

The An clan replied, "I came here as soon as I received your letter, but I haven't even found the corpse of the third brother, much less the fourth brother."

Feng Sanniang said: "I only remember that Xue Hen and the others arrived half a month ago. Originally, I sent people to secretly follow them but there is still no news of them until now."

The An clan replied, "Don't wait anymore. I'm afraid your people are long gone!"

Feng Sanniang said, "What about you? He's the one who deserves to come. "

An Jiajia replied, "That's why I said your Drunken Moon Restaurant is useless."

Feng Sanniang asked, "What do you mean?"

The An family got more and more worried. "You will know who you want to know. You won't know who you don't want to know. It's just a big tree!"

Feng Sanniang said, "You mean that he arrived a long time ago?"

An Jiayu hadn't even opened his mouth to reply when he heard a knock on the door and then a voice shouting, "Boss, do you still have an empty room?"

Feng Sanniang yelled from afar, "No more guests, let's find another inn!"

The person outside the door said, "Lady Boss, we travelled late into the night and have reached a dead end. We no longer have any inn to stay at. We hope that you can help us find a place to stay for the night."

Feng Sanniang scolded in a low voice, "This person really doesn't know his place. He clearly hasn't left and is still stubbornly refusing to leave. Just wait for me to send him off!" As she spoke, Feng Sanniang was about to jump down, but the An clan stopped him and said loudly, "I wonder how many people are in the same group as this brother?"

The person at the door said, "We have a total of five people, but as long as our Young Master can stay in one room, I hope that our friends can help."

The An clan replied, "If friends don't mind, you can stay with me!"

Before he could finish, someone answered from outside, "Many thanks, friend!"

The two of them jumped off the roof together. Feng Sanniang opened the door and saw a middle-aged man of around forty years old standing outside. He was about eight feet tall, wearing a rose-purple black fox vest and a fur cloak that belonged to a lynx monkey. His oval face was slightly thin, and there were two small whiskers on his lips.

Seeing the door open, the man bowed and said, "Thank you, my two brothers. We have come late at night to bother you."

Feng Sanniang smiled and said, "It's useless for you to thank me. It was this official who gave you a room …"

The person bowed again, "Many thanks!"

Feng Sanniang said, "If you have a place to live, then what about them?" As he spoke, he pointed to the people behind him. "I still need to trouble Lady Boss to give them a warm place to stay. I will leave after the few of us finish tonight."

Feng Sanniang said: "Can I go to the woodshed? I'm going to put a stove on you. "

The rest of the group said in unison, "Thank you very much!"

Feng Sanniang led the group to the woodshed, and the An clan more and more brought the person to their own room. The room was not big, but it was large enough for two people to live in.

That person laughed, "I don't dare to give you my surname, Yan, Bei Ping!"

The An clan member smiled, "Yan Beiping can tell from my brother's name that he is a northerner."

Yan Beiping laughed, "Brother, you must be joking. I won't hide the fact that brother is from Zhuozhou."

An Jiayu laughed. "I really can't tell. Elder brother is actually from the south!"

Yan Beiping laughed, "The aura of always going out to do business all year round has long disappeared."

An Jiajia asked, "So brother is here to visit his family?"

Yan Beiping said, "It's not that I don't have any relatives in Zhuozhou, I just came back to do some small business."

The An family smiled more and more, "Brother, you are being too modest. Looking at you, your business is definitely not small. But I wonder which business you are in?"

Yan Beiping laughed, "Silk, tea leaves, leather goods!"

The An clan elder brother spoke up, "No wonder elder brother looks so well-dressed. I can tell that elder brother is very close to the water!"

Yan Beiping laughed. "You're joking, I don't have much else to say, but this leather tea is still good. I'll send you some tomorrow morning as thanks for your hospitality."

The An clan chuckled. "Sure, sure. Brother, you don't have to brood over this matter!"

The two of them chatted for a while before they finally fell asleep.