Chapter 772

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
"Yes, sir. Please have a seat." The waiter led him to an empty table.

After a while, the second served two bowls of cold noodles and a plate of sauced beef to Downing's table, and then served some dishes to Ye Changqing.

At the same time, five people came in outside. The first one was covered with his hair, one of his eyes was covered with an eye mask, and there was a long scar on his face that slanted over half of his face from his forehead.

The man, dressed in a black robe, looked like he was forty or fifty years old. He was not suffering from leg diseases, but he was holding a bright red crutch in his hand, and his whole body was full of blood.

The other four were half a step behind the man in front. As soon as they came in, they glanced over the diners in the inn. After a pause on the bald monk and the girl, they moved away and took a silent look at Ye Changqing, who was sitting at the other table.

The leader stepped inside and sat down in the corner on the other side. The four people in the back took their seats and then called out, "waiter, bring us some wine and food!"

"Come, come!" Maybe the breath of some people is too terrible, or they look like they are not good people. The face of the waiter is pale, and his voice has a trace of trembling. He holds the iron pot in his hands and pours tea.

"My guest, have a cup of tea first. We have sauced beef and all kinds of stir fry, and three cups of duck. I don't know..."

Before the second one finished, he was interrupted directly.

"Give each of your signboards and a jar of wine for us! Be quick

"Yes, yes." The waiter answered, poured tea for them, and then stepped back.

Ye Changqing collected his eyes and sipped his wine. He felt that these people were aiming at him. Perhaps it was because of Tang Shi's advice that he paid special attention to all the people he met along the way. As soon as they entered the door, they looked at all the people in the inn, but their eyes always seemed to fall on him.

The kind of eyes as if he was staring at by some poisonous snake and beast was cold and cold, which made his hair stand up and gave rise to an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

Who are these people? Could it bring him such a sense of crisis?

When his mind was shaking and a little uneasy appeared in his mind, a reassuring voice came into his mind at this moment.

"Don't panic. I'll watch. It'll be fine."

When the soft and soothing voice came into his mind, he was shocked and restrained the eyes he instinctively wanted to raise. At this time, there is shock and inconceivable in his eyes.

This kind of ability to ignore other people and only transmit the message into his divine consciousness could not be achieved without foundation construction. Is Tang Shita already a foundation builder?

Thinking of this, he decided to drink the wine in the cup. When he lifted his eyes, he heard the sound.

"After dinner, let your people stay away from the Inn and guard outside."

Tang Ning told him again, holding the chopsticks in his hand, he put a piece of sauced beef in the little girl's bowl: "eat more."

"Mm-hmm."

The little girl was happy, and her beautiful eyes flashed at him. She said with a smile: "I like Tang Tang best. I like eating with Tang Tang best."

Smell speech, Downing chuckles, doting light scrape the nose of the little girl.