Chapter 270 Delicious

The slow footsteps sounded, and the middle-aged man looked up. Isn't it the promising little white face in his daughter's mouth? Wu Zi didn't know that he had become a little white face in other people's eyes, and he was slowly walking upstairs with fire. Along the way, Gan Ping is like an ordinary person. He should eat when it is time to eat, stay in a restaurant, and seriously experience the fun of being an ordinary person.

Poor Gan Ping, born on that half of the mountain since he was a child, lived a miserable life and brought to Ma Jiaji. Although he had no worries about food and clothing, he was not a good food. When it comes to Miaochengzong, he abides by the rules and regulations. He eats elixir every day, and the most delicious meal he has ever eaten is the food he eats in the inner canteen. Before going down the mountain, Gan Ping thought that the taste of time was better than the taste of Shuli rice in the inner gate. It was not until he slowly integrated into the life of ordinary people that Gan Ping knew what deliciousness was.

Originally, in the case of Gan Ping, when his cultivation reached this level, he did not need to eat any food at all, but he couldn't resist the soft and hard entanglement of the greedy fire. Then he tried to eat a bowl of light pasta. Since then, he has been out of control, and he must taste the delicious food of this place every place. At this time, Gan Ping knew why the real person who guarded silver did not leave his hands every day. It turned out that in addition to cultivation, there were so many things to try in the world.

When he ate for the first time, Gan Ping made a big mistake. At the time of checking out, Gan Ping found that he didn't even have any money, which made him very embarrassed. As far as he is concerned, it can be said that the wealth of the whole disciples of Miaochengzong is not comparable to him, but in this secular world, how can anyone know such a spiritual stone? Even if someone knows it, in this secular world, spiritual stones are not something that ordinary people can buy.

But fortunately, there is also a Lingyu vein in Gan Ping's ring, which is the trophy of Xuan Mingzi's family robbery. Gan Ping thanked the dead ghost Xuan Mingzi for the first time. If it hadn't been for him, he would have searched for everything. I'm really embarrassed. I can't take out a magic weapon to pay the bill, can I? In the surprised eyes of the clerk, Gan Ping awkwardly took out a piece of jade full of aura, which eliminated the name of eating the overlord's meal.

Today's Gan Ping has been exchanged for a large amount of money, which is enough for this person to eat and drink for several years. Up to now, Gan Ping still remembered from time to time that when he took out the yellow essence in exchange for silver, the eyes of the pharmacy owner almost jumped out. It's just a 500-year-old yellow essence. This low-level elixirs can be seen everywhere in the medicine of Miaochengzong. Perhaps only those disciples in the realm of refining can use it. If they hadn't thought of refining and writing Dandao, they would not have carried such low-level elixir with them at all.

Until this time, Gan Ping finally understood the gap between practitioners and ordinary people. What he disdained at all and put it in the secular world can be regarded as a treasure for everyone. The gap between the two can be seen. However, Gan Ping also found that after these days, practitioners do not have no intersection with these ordinary people. In the auction houses of some big cities, there are sometimes low-level elixir and mysterious soldiers.

Although those elixir mysterious soldiers are nothing in the eyes of Gan Ping with a very high vision, they are still attracted to those rich children of ordinary people who can have a peerless weapon refined by immortals. What's more, many elixirs, although the level is low, also have the effect of conditioning the body and prolonging life.

Gan Ping walked up slowly and looked up. There were not too many people on the second floor. Counting the time, it was not the time to eat, so he was relieved. Those diners in twos and threes are mostly idle and miscellaneous people. Suddenly seeing such a handsome young man as Gan Ping, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Immediately, he turned his head and whispered and threw strange eyes one after another.

Although it was slightly strange, Gan Ping still sat down, and the eyes of these people were really strange. Gan Ping knew that he would attract a lot of attention everywhere he went, but such strange eyes were quite rare. Irreliantlying these people, Gan Ping waved to the clerk, casually ordered a table of dishes, and then had a lot of fruit, so he put the fire on the seat beside him. The naughty guy jumped on the seat and was obviously a little impatient to wait.

"Dear guest, what kind of wine do you need? The bass wine in Wangjianglou is extremely famous..." Seeing Gan Ping's generous action, the guy was also extra attentive, so he couldn't help but start selling the wine. Gan Ping waved his hand with a smile. He didn't like this kind of wine at all, not to mention that before he came out, Huoer robbed the ape's monkey wine. With such good wine in hand, why do you order any wine?

Thinking of the performance when he knew that he was going to leave on the day of the fire, Gan Ping couldn't help but smile. This little thing knew that he was going to leave this Miaochengzong for a period of time, so he ran to the Xiandu Peak to find the trouble of the iron-armed ape. The poor monkey wine, which had lived for thousands of years, was robbed more than half by the unscrupulous little drunkard Huoer, which was really a little excessive.

The fire beside him has taken out a small wine cup and a wine pot specially refined for it. The wine pot is not the size of a finger, but it can hold hundreds of catties of wine. Gan Ping is simply doting on this little thing to the extreme. The doting looked at the pretentious fire. Gan Ping had already smelled the aroma of the dish. Before long, a table of wine and vegetables had come up, and the fire beside him was even more meat and vegetables. He pointed out the dishes with chopsticks one head higher than himself and ate happily.

The girl in yellow sitting in the corner has already curled her lips with disdain. "It's just a good skin. It turns out that she's just a duffian. Can he eat it if he order a table of food? The man in blue beside him didn't say anything, but looked at the person and the monkey who were eating happily there with great interest. After reading countless people, he has already seen the extraordinary of this person and a monkey. Although the teenager is full of dust, he is like a piece of jade, naive and romantic and does not know anything about the world. This can't help but make this middle-aged man guess the identity of Gan Ping. Where did Wang Sun Guixu come from?

Just as the father and daughter were fascinated and Gan Ping ate happily, there were bursts of noise outside the window.

"That's it, hurry up, hurry up..."

"Don't run away from those two, or you will have to eat the board. You, you, go to the back door and block it..."

"All be on alert, bows and arrows!"

Hearing this, the father and daughter's faces immediately changed. They quickly stood up and looked out of the window. I don't know when, the outside of Sichuan was already surrounded by dense officials and soldiers. The knife came out of the sheath and bow, and surrounded the Wangjiang Tower with a murderous atmosphere. The father and daughter couldn't help looking at each other, and their eyes were full of horror. Who leaked the news that they were here?

Listening to the sound of the stairs, a young man in gorgeous clothes came up with a group of people. The young man's face is also Zhou Zheng, and it doesn't look too annoying, but a pair of black eyes clearly show that the man is overly indulgent in his voice and loses his body.

Seeing that there were so many people upstairs, he couldn't help raising his chin slightly. At that, a servant dressed in a blue hat rushed up next to him. He shouted at the crowd and said, "The lord of the city will lead people to arrest the Jiangyang thief. Get out of the way if you have nothing to do with him, or you will be punished according to the same party, and you will be killed!" Originally, this man lowered his eyebrows behind the young man and was extremely respectful. However, when he drank these words at this moment, he was particularly majestic, and he really looked like a dog and man.

Hearing this, the diners upstairs who were already panicked were like Feng Lunyin, and quickly rolled and crawled away. Only the father and daughter at the foot of the wall on one side were left, and one person and one monkey who ate happily on the other side.