Cultivation Is Like This

  Chapter 16 Before the sealing fee is hot, people will lose their memory

   The next day, Wei Mao, who received the invitation, looked solemn.

   It's just a relative, and even the prefect is invited out, which is really too much.

   The drunkard's intention is not to drink, Wei Mao thinks that there is another mystery in this matter, it is not as simple as making a relationship.

and……

  Weimao looked at Lu Bei's name on the invitation, and was a little confused for a while. Zhu Ting held a banquet in Mingyuelou. If you invite him to go there, you can find several explanations. What does it mean to ask Lu Bei to come?

  I suspect that there are few people, so make up the number?

   Wei Mao didn't know why, but he still chose to go to the banquet. The prefect had to give his face, so he sent a message to his superior, and he came to Mingyuelou at the appointed time.

  Mingyue Building is located on the bustling main street. Most of the wealthy businessmen enter and exit. As a famous local banquet spot, you must make an appointment to queue up for dinner.

  Hundred-year-old shop, with such rules, it is not easy for anyone to come.

   The prefect is an exception.

  The attitude of the store owner is very clear, the bad rules have nothing to do with the prefect, it is purely out of his respect for the prefect.

  Lu Bei accompanied Wei Mao to the banquet, and in the private room on the second floor, he saw this prefect who did not rely on his ancestors and climbed to a high position by his own efforts.

  Wang Zhi is personable and elegant, a middle-aged man.

  Wei Mao will go to the military camp tomorrow, he will drink tea instead of wine and drink three cups of apology. Zhu Ting was not annoyed either, saying that he was ill, so he changed it to tea.

   After three rounds of tea, Zhu Kui made an invitation, saying that he had found a singer in the single room next door, and he would pull Lubei over to appreciate it.

   This scene is familiar to Lu Beishu. Today's protagonists are Zhu Ting and Wei Mao. The two have a secret talk and are about to clear the scene.

   He nodded to Wei Mao, and followed Zhu Kui to the nextdoor, where he saw another table of banquets. To his disappointment, behind the semi-permeable screen, let alone people, there were no ghosts.

   "Brother Lu, don't be polite, come and have two drinks first."

   "It's okay to drink."

  Lu Bei waved his hand: "If you can't drink enough, it's only two or three cups. Let's get down to business!"

  The one who sings the song, hurry up and call someone!

   "Okay, straight to the point, quick talk."

   Zhu Kui applauded the table, opened the food box in the center of the wine table, and slowly pushed it to Lu Bei.

  In the food box is a stack of silver notes. Although there is no fragrance to speak of, the color is excellent, and the denomination and quantity are very attractive.

   "Brother Lu, this dish is called 'Fuguizhizhi', please taste it!" Zhu Kui said solemnly.

  “???”

  Lu Bei was stunned and said that he had learned. It turns out that the world with spiritual energy eats like this.

   Having said this earlier, what kind of Zidan is he practicing? Isn’t it delicious to go out to eat every day!

   "Brother Lu, how's your tasting? Could it be that you don't have enough food?"

   "A lot, it's weird."

Lu Bei was full of doubts, and was about to ask a question. After thinking for a while, he first packed the delicacies into his arms, and then asked: "Master Kui, you have no merit and no reward, and suddenly gave me a fortune. To tell the truth, I dare not accept it. ."

  Then you take it out!

  Zhu Kui despised him and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, just now I praised you for being quick and quick, why did you suddenly... Oh, I see, the misunderstanding has been cleared up, right?"

Misunderstand?

  What misunderstanding, can you clarify?

   Do you know that you are very locomotive!

Lu Bei thought for a while, and in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he decided to clarify: "What is the misunderstanding mentioned by Master Kui, please tell me the details, if the prefect wants to win over the eldest cousin... To be honest, he People are most principled, so I'm afraid I can't help you much."

"Hahaha, my brother's words are so humorous, I understand what you mean, the past is like smoke, the wind blows and it dissipates, and nothing happened." Zhu Kui nodded again and again, secretly saying that Zhu Ting was thinking too much, the secret agent was greedy. Some, but it's still a good way to be a human being.

   No, before the sealing fee is warmed up, people will lose their memory.

   Professional enough!

   What is the past like smoke, what do you know?

The signs were wrong, Lu Bei found that the silver note in his arms was a little hot, and decisively threw it into the Qiankun bag with a whole face: "Master Kui, let's stop playing dumb, what misunderstanding happened, if you don't clarify, I will But let's go."

   "Brother, it's boring for you, some things will be hurt if you mention them clearly!"

  At the same time, the private room next door.

   Zhu Ting's hand holding the teacup shook slightly, his face a little embarrassed: "General Wei, is what you said true?"

  Wei Mao was silent for a while, then said helplessly: "Master Prefect, you know Wei Mao is a man. I don't mean to sit on the ground and raise prices. Lu Bei is indeed not a spy. He is my wife and junior brother. He came here to stay for a while."

"That……"

"Misunderstand."

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   Zhu Ting felt that his face was dull because of his self-exposure, that is, Zhu Kui was not around, otherwise he could have been strangled to death on the spot.

  Wei Mao just pretended that nothing happened, he raised his teacup and toasted a few cups. After a while, the two of them were embarrassed, talking and laughing about political affairs.

   These two people have been officials for many years, they are self-disciplined and cheeky, and they can laugh even if there is an awkward situation, but Lu Bei and Zhu Kui are different.

   "MD, you lied to me for money!"

   "MD, you sell fake medicines!"

   Zhu Kui was stunned, as was Lu Bei, looking at each other with increasingly unkind eyes. No wonder he hadn't made a high-quality Qi Lingdan for a month, and his feelings were a problem with the raw materials.

   Before, he thought that the 'Huangji Yang Dan' was too water, the upper limit was the finished product, and the high-quality products were expected and indecent.

   "It turned out to be a good thing your kid did!"

  Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly. The quality of Qi Lingdan affected how much experience he gained. If there were no high-quality products, he would have lost at least tens of thousands of experience, which rounded up to 100 million.

   He lost 100 million experience, how could he bear it!

  Lu Bei couldn't bear it, Zhu Kui couldn't bear it, he slapped the table with a slap: "Stinky boy, be sensible and hand over the money honestly, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone."

   "Money? What money?"

   "Don't play stupid, I just gave you money!"

   "Bah!"

Lu Bei spat out a mouthful of saliva and said angrily: "When you gave me money just now, I said that you won't be rewarded without merit, you insisted on giving it, I endured it at the time, and now you want to take the money back, it's so deceiving. ."

"you you……"

   Zhu Kui stretched out his hand tremblingly: "I have never seen such a brazen person like you."

   "What, you selling fake medicines never look in the mirror!"

  Lu Bei's eyes widened: "That's right, look at your facial features, each with its own strengths, no one agrees with the other, not looking in the mirror does help you live longer."

  !

   Zhu Kui was furious, slapped the table and jumped towards Lu Bei.

"you sure?"

  Lu Bei didn't move, he curled his lips and said, "I didn't scare you, the prefect and my eldest cousin had a good chat next door, you can try me."

   Zhu Kui was about to vomit blood when he heard it, and withdrew the hand that was about to be pinched on Lu Bei's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "Prefect... It's my uncle, your cousin is only a county lieutenant, a mere husband."

   "Because the prefect is your uncle, and my eldest cousin is a mere average, you are in trouble."

  Lu Bei said disdainfully: "You don't even think about it. The prefect of Tangtang exposed himself to the scandal in his family and lost face in front of the county magistrate. He held back his anger. Can you have good fruit to eat?"

   "Ah this..."

   Zhu Kui sweated on his forehead and took a deep breath.

   "Tell me about you, I'll make a pill, and I won't provoke anyone, so why put a hat on my head?"

  Lu Bei sneered: "It's alright now, see you next time, I can only attend your funeral."

   "It's not all you who harmed me!"

   Zhu Kui gritted his teeth for a while, but he couldn't think of anything to refute, so he sarcastically said: "If you don't go to the second door, you won't even go to the Yunshui Tower. If you say you are normal, who will believe it!"

   "Come on, if you have the ability, please try again and see if I agree!"

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   (end of this chapter)