The first person Mo Feifan approached was Wei Zihu, the leader of the Tianlong Gang in Chongtian Town.

In the early morning, it was just dawn.

Mo Feifan was lying comfortably in a dock, letting the warm sunshine shine on his broad, flowing, bronze skin. This was a delicate three-masted ship with black canvas, a long and narrow hull, and a solid

The smooth wood gives people a sense of stability and peace.

In spring, new buds have appeared on the willow trees by the river. The trees are radiating new vitality, just like Mo Feifan is radiating new vitality.

He was wearing a pair of shorts and lazily basking in the sun. This was his own world, and there would never be visitors he disliked.

After a whole night's rest, Mo Feifan was in good spirits, and his eyes were as sharp and alert as before. His deep eyes were like a pool of water, making it impossible to see the bottom at a glance. He stretched out and had not looked like this for a long time.

Enjoy the morning.

The door of the cabin was open, and two beautiful girls were making fish soup. From time to time, whispers of rubbing their temples together came over.

These two people, one has a face that has been born for thousands of years, and although they also have impeccable and exquisite figures, they all have the air of naughty kids next door.

The other person has a pretty face full of classical charm, and skin as perfect as white jade. The most beautiful thing is her hands and feet. The ten fingers are long and slender. The nails on the fingers are trimmed clean and neat, but

She is not like other women who like to dress up, who paint their nails in random colors. Her feet are very thin and slippery, and there are no scars at all. She seems to be smiling all the time, with a smile on her face.

Wearing a faint smile.

Needless to say, one of these two people is Cai Mengyu and the other is Zhang Rao.

At the stern of the boat, there was a woman in a black trench coat standing. This person's appearance was impeccable, and her big black eyes exuded aura. However, she was too cold, as cold as an iceberg. Her name

It’s not difficult to guess—Qian Shuyuan.

Seeing that Mo Feifan was lying comfortably, Cai Mengyu tiptoed to the bow of the boat, gently fiddled with the water in the lake a few times, and then dripped water drops on his face.

Mo Feifan shrank up and sighed softly: "Sister Yu, can't you let me rest more?" His voice was low, with a hint of resentment.

A proud smile bloomed on Cai Mengyu's face, as if flowers were blooming at the same time.

She smiled sweetly like a silver bell: "I thought you were dead, let me try you." There was a mischievous and humorous light in her eyes, but she was also full of wit.

Mo Feifan slowly sat up. He shook his head and pretended to be helpless and said: "For God's sake, sister Yu, don't curse me. I don't believe it. Rao'er, please take care of your sister."

Cai Mengyu couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "I'm so sour that my sister can't bear to hit me."

Mo Feifan rolled his eyes, and before he could speak, he smelled a fragrant smell. He turned around and saw Zhang Rao had stretched out his hands from the boat, holding a large plate in his hand. The plate contained a large bowl.

The fragrant fish soup also comes with a celadon spoon and three bowls.

"Feifan, come and have some fish soup." Zhang Rao walked up to the bow of the boat sweetly and smiled at Mo Feifan.

It's fine if you don't say you're hungry, but you're really hungry when you say you're hungry. Touching his withered belly, Mo Feifan clapped his hands and praised: "I didn't expect you could make fish soup, it's really not easy."

Zhang Rao smiled and said: "Of course, you met me in your last life. I am a good person in the hall and in the kitchen. Where can you find such a good girl?"

Mo Feifan sniffed the fish soup vigorously and said: "Hmm, this fish soup smells very fresh, without any fishy smell and mixed with a trace of alcohol. It should have gone out of the fish's belly first.

Black clothes, added with aged sorghum wine, and mixed with green onion and ginger to make it fresh. Such a sophisticated way of making it is not something that ordinary people can make. You don’t have to eat it and the taste will not be bad.”

Zhang Rao was greatly surprised by his analysis and praise. She was stunned and said: "You, how do you know?"

"Haha, Uncle Yu's family used to have a cook who was very good at cooking fish. I often went to their house to cook, and over time I learned it." Mo Feifan said slowly.

"Xiaoyuan, come and drink the fish soup too." Mo Feifan leaned half-leaning and shouted to Qian Shuyuan at the stern of the boat. Qian Shuyuan seemed not to hear and did not move.

"Forget it if she doesn't drink, she hasn't done anything, and she's lukewarm towards others." Cai Mengyu muttered, complaining loudly on purpose.

Women are naturally sensitive. Although Mo Feifan did not do anything to Qian Shuyuan, Zhang Rao could still vaguely feel that there seemed to be some secret between them. If nothing else, just because she heard Mo Feifan wanted to

When he went to find Wei Zihu, he insisted on following him without hesitation. What was even more annoying was that Mo Feifan actually agreed. In fact, even Mo Feifan himself didn't know the reason. To say that he had feelings for Qian Shuyuan

I don't feel anything at all. That's a lie. But I already have Zhang Rao. If I have another Qian Shuyuan, not only will it be unfair to both of them, but I will be a complete bastard. Alas, one step counts.

Well, Mo Feifan comforted himself.

Although Zhang Rao had a smile on her face, anyone could tell that she was jealous. Not only did she eat, but she also ate as much as three large jars.

"Yes, that's right." Zhang Rao agreed.

Mo Feifan quickly came to Qian Shuyuan's rescue: "Sister Yu, Rao'er, don't be like this, we are all in the same boat." He reached out to take the fish bowl from Cai Mengyu's hand and wanted to serve Qian Shuyuan a bowl.

.

He was about to reach out his hand to take it, but Cai Mengyu snatched it away: "I won't give it to a carefree person like you."

Mo Feifan: "...".

A pot of fish soup was really hard for four people to eat. After a simple bite, Mo Feifan decided to wait until they reached Chongtian Town and go ashore to treat them to a meal.

Cai Mengyu's eyes instantly lit up when she heard that Mo Feifan wanted to treat him. She knew that Mo Feifan was very rich, but she had never found a chance to kill him. Now that she had such an opportunity, she was not going to let it go.

Cai Mengyu smiled evilly and said: "I'm going to eat bear paws, abalone, foie gras, steamed lamb and a pair of camel humps."

Just hearing the names of these dishes, it is not something that ordinary people can afford. Each dish costs more than one or two silver dollars, and this table of dishes alone is enough for ordinary people to eat for several years. Mo Feifan had a smile on his face,

He didn't look distressed at all, as if he wasn't the one spending the money.

When Cai Mengyu finished speaking, he shrugged: "Is that all?"

Cai Mengyu pursed her lips and smiled, nodded like garlic and said: "Yeah, that's all for now. If it's not enough, let's talk more."

"Okay." Mo Feifan said calmly: "But before we go ashore, you have to wait for me while I put on some clothes."

Cai Mengyu waved her hand and said anxiously: "Go, go, hurry up."

Mo Feifan walked into the houseboat with a smile. After a while, he walked out of the room wearing a large black sleeved robe.

As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Mo Feifan, who is dressed in fine clothes, is indeed extraordinary in appearance and graceful. His eyebrows are thick and long, full of rugged masculine charm. His clear eyes are so elegant.

, his thin mouth with upturned corners was cold yet gentle. Even Qian Shuyuan's eyes lit up when she saw him.

Zhang Rao and Cai Mengyu were full of praise: "Yeah, yeah, not bad. Seeing how beautifully you dress up, I'll order some more delicious dishes."

Mo Feifan stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation: "As long as you can afford it, I can afford whatever you order."

"Okay, this is what you said." Cai Mengyu's baby face showed a satisfied smile.

Boating along the current, the group soon arrived at Chongtian Town.

The largest Yuelai Inn in Chongtian Town.

Because it is located in a bustling area, business is very booming. It happens to be lunch time, and there is an endless stream of diners coming in and out.

Mo Feifan, Qian Shuyuan, Zhang Rao and Cai Mengyu chose a table by the window on the second floor of the inn to sit down. From the moment they went upstairs to now, the attention of the diners has been focused on them. The beauty lover

Everyone loves it, they are so beautiful. The three girls are full of charm every time they move or move. Most people are wondering where this guy came from, and he has such three stunning beauties around him.

Servants?! No, their clothes don’t look like bodyguards?! That’s not right either, judging from their breakable skin, they don’t look alike either.

Feeling the burning eyes of the people around him, Mo Feifan lightly pressed his forehead and regretted it. If he had known that these two would attract so much criticism, he would not have allowed them to come.

Perhaps she was used to this kind of reaction from men, so Zhang Rao acted very calmly. She sat softly next to Mo Feifan, with a faint smile on her face.

Completely opposite to Zhang Raohe's reaction, Cai Mengyu was very uncomfortable with this atmosphere. She waved her hand, slammed it on the table, and roared at everyone: "What are you looking at? I have never seen a big girl eating. What if you want to

It’s okay to take a look, and I’ll give you a tael of silver for a quick look.”

Be a good boy, this girl looks cute and well-behaved, why is she so "spicy"? Why don't you grab a tael of silver at a glance?!

The diners were shocked by this sound and shrank their necks in fright. Everyone lowered their heads again, not daring to look this way.

Seeing Cai Mengyu's rare fierce side, Mo Feifan and Zhang Rao laughed out loud at the same time.

Mo Feifan was amused: "Sister Yu, you scared them."

Cai Mengyu grinned and muttered: "They are really annoying, they have to force a cute little girl like me to show my shrewish side. They asked for it, they don't blame me."

Mo Feifan smiled and shook his head, expressing his helplessness. He called the waiter over and ordered all the dishes Cai Mengyu mentioned before.

The waiter was dumbfounded when he heard the list of dish names mentioned by Mo Fan. He either doubted that Mo Fan could not afford so much money, or he was worried that the four of them could eat so much.

The waiter kindly reminded: "Sir, our store has all the dishes you mentioned. However, the store has a lot of dishes. The four of you..."

He wanted to say, "Should we consider cutting out a few dishes?" But before he could finish, Mo Feifan interrupted and said, "It's okay, just serve it like this. It's our business to finish the meal and it has nothing to do with your restaurant."

." As soon as he finished speaking, he took out two ingots of silver worth ten taels each from his arms and placed them on the table.

Seeing twenty taels of white silver, the waiter nodded knowingly. He bowed and said respectfully, "Sir, wait a moment, we'll be right back."

It didn't take long before the waiter brought up the first dish - braised bear paws. He was right, the dishes at Yuelai Inn were indeed very large. On the huge porcelain plate, they were neatly stacked.

Six bear paws. Cai Mengyu was not polite at all, grabbed a bear paw and ate it.

Seeing Cai Mengyu's eating posture and the greasy bear paws, Mo Feifan and the others had no appetite at all. They waited until the dried goose, roasted duck, etc. were served, and then they started to use their chopsticks.

After the meal, Cai Mengyu ate the most, Mo Feifan and Zhang Rao ate about the same amount. Qian Shuyuan ate the least, barely using her chopsticks.

They serve food the fastest, but eat the slowest. The customers have almost left, and they haven't left yet. If the waiter hadn't seen the heavy twenty-tael silver ingot with his own eyes, they might have been chased away by freeloaders.

go out.

While talking, a man wrapped up tightly walked into the inn. The waiter greeted him with a smile, but was dismissed by the man impatiently: "I'm looking for someone." The latter looked around up, down, left, and behind, and finally raised his head.

My legs went upstairs.

The man walked to Mo Feifan's table and sat down without saying hello.
To be continued...