Chapter 593： Grab a seat (1/2)

The welcome hall was full of tables, full of people, and lively, more lively than downstairs.

The guests are of different ages, young people, middle-aged people, old people, and a lot of filial sons. They are really no different from the towns and cities outside, with a strong life atmosphere.

From time to time, the three people from Chu Li were greeted.

These people did not recognize Chu Li, as if they had never seen Zhuge Tian, ​​the young master, and only greeted Zhou Hange Chu Dazhi.

Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi waved hands, nodded, said hello, and took Chu Li to the second floor.

Chu Li knew that they really hadn't seen Zhuge Tian, ​​and it seemed that Zhuge Tian hardly showed up in general, only practicing his exercises with a sullen head.

The second floor is also quite lively. Many young disciples sit there, male and female.

”Brother Zhou, Brother Lin!” People saluted one after another.

Zhou Hange smiled and nodded, while Chu Dazhi stood up and did not smile.

”Master, sit over there.” Chu Dazhi pointed to a table vacated in front of the window.

Zhou Hange nodded hesitantly.

Chu Li pretended not to know, and nodded and walked over.

The table around the window was full, and the table near the window was empty. No one was sitting there.

After the people around were quiet for a while, they resumed as usual, but whispered, feeling that there would be a lively moment, glanced at the three from time to time.

After Chu Li sat down, he glanced out the window.

You can clearly see every pedestrian downstairs, and you can also see the beautiful scenery of the valley. Flowers, such as brocade, and the greenness of green vines are indeed an excellent seat.

”Whose seat is this?” Chu Li faintly said.

Chu Dazhi hummed, ”Duan Wuya, hasn't the master heard of it?”

He is now taking orally to Chu centrifugal clothes. He is born first-rate, not only martial arts, but his qualifications are even more desperate. He is destined to be the dragon of the people. Taller than Elder Murong.

With this kind of thought, he started moxibustion and tried his best to truly regard Chu Li as the young master.

Chu Liqi: ”Duan Wuya, presumably a great figure.”

Zhou Hange smiled.

Chu Dazhi said: ”Same as Brother Zhou.”

The three were talking hard, and from time to time someone came to see Li and greeted Zhou Hange.

Zhou Hange's calm fist is quite majestic.

Chu Li smiled and looked at Zhou Hange, but he did not expect to be a leader.

It can be seen that everyone is very respectful of him. As for Chu Dazhi, he was a little behind, but he just ignored it and he was almost ignored.

”Young Master, even if you have the ability to remember it, it is too difficult to remember how many swords.” Chu Dazhi took the teapot from Xuan Duan, brewed three of them, and personally gave them to Chu Li.

Chu Li took the tea cup: ”It's like you can eat twenty buns, which is too difficult for others, but you take it for granted and don't find it difficult, that's how it feels.”

Zhou Hange couldn't help it.

Chu Dazhi is the big appetite king of Funiu Mountain. He has a good appetite and eats most.

Chu Dazhi said embarrassedly: ”Young Master, don't mention this.”

Chu Lidao said: ”You find it difficult, but I find it easy. Talent is difficult to say clearly, it depends on the ability of each person to give birth.”