A moment later, the fourth column quietly completed its assembly. In order to conceal the action, almost all the troops entered the Eight Desolation Book of Heaven, leaving only Pei Yuan to follow Han Sanqian.

The two did not leave the city immediately, but instead walked towards a local restaurant.

"Master, where are we going? Are we going to eat?"

On the way, Pei Yuan couldn't help asking.

Han Sanqian smiled: "Are you hungry?"

Pei Yuan shook his head for the first time, but soon touched his stomach in embarrassment. For a whole day, he didn't eat anything except a steamed bun given by Scar.

"Please eat."

Han Sha Naqian smiled, and then strode into the restaurant.

The owner of the restaurant was taken aback when he saw Han Sanqian. After all, the master didn't live with him for long.

"Master Han, what brought you here?"

The shopkeeper hurried up to meet him, with a smile on his face, for fear of offending Han Sanqian in any way.

After all, those who do business are not only afraid of offending gangsters, but even more afraid of offending white Taoists, but they are even more afraid of offending such killing gods.

If you are slightly dissatisfied, the store will be smashed by others, and you can't even find someone to compensate.

Han Sanqian smiled: "Hungry wind. Bring me some good wine and food."

"Good."

"Three jugs of wine are all packaged, twelve dishes are packed, ten dishes are packed, and two dishes are eaten here."

"Ah?" Hearing this, the shopkeeper was a little confused.

What is this operation?

Buying a lot of vegetables, and three jugs of wine, but most of them are packed, leaving only two dishes for eating here? !

"What are you doing in a daze?" Han Sanqian ordered, and sat down with Pei Yuan.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly ordered Xiaoer to arrange it quickly.

At the same time, he hurriedly poured tea for Han Sanqian's table.

Han Sanqian glanced at him, smiled and didn't speak. Seeing this, the shopkeeper understood instantly, and obediently backed away.

"Master, why are you ordering so many dishes?" Pei Yuan couldn't help asking.

Ten dishes, three wines, all packaged, aroused his doubts.

After all, others don't know, but Pei Yuan knows very well that he and his master have important things to do when they come out. Even if they are hungry now, they should just order one or two dishes and eat them casually. As for packing.

Who is it packed for?

There are more than a thousand brothers in the fourth column, close to two thousand. With such a large number, it seems that ordering food is not enough at all.

"Of course I ate it. Could it be possible to take a look at it? The education I have received since childhood is not to waste food, so do you think I will waste it?" Han Sanqian laughed.

Pei Yuan touched his head wonderingly: "Who is it for?"

"You will know after a while, the food is here, eat it quickly."

This is the end of Han Sanqian's words, and Pei Yuan was really embarrassed to ask more questions, so he could only nod obediently in the end.

The master and the apprentice directly ate happily, and after eating, the dishes they packed were basically complete.

Han Sanqian paid the money, put all the packed dishes into the interspatial ring, and left the restaurant straight away with Pei Yuan.

The two first returned to the city defense with the scar on the front, and after staying there for about half an hour, Han Sanqian took Pei Yuan and flew out of the city while the night turned into a black light.

"Master, are you afraid that people will follow us?"

"Master is not afraid, but there are bound to be people in the city who will closely observe our every move, so we must be very careful."

"Master, I understand, so you deliberately went to the restaurant and asked if I was hungry. The purpose is to make others think that we are just going to eat and drink normally."

"You can say that, but not quite."

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

Han Sanqian smiled: "Because I really need to go to the restaurant to buy some good wine and some good food."

"But...but don't we have a mission?"

"Yes, but this is not a conflict." Han Sanqian smiled: "On the contrary, to do the task tonight, you must have these things."

"Master, what is our mission?" Pei Yuan asked more and more curiously.

Han Sanqian smiled mysteriously: "We're here."