C96 (1/2)

At this time, a shop assistant ran in from outside and shouted anxiously at Uncle Jian: ”Uncle Jian, someone is eating an overlord's meal!”

Uncle Jian's face immediately fell as he loudly scolded: ”NNND, Shunzi, what are you looking for me for if there's someone eating an overlord meal, get Lei Zi to pick up a stool and slap him!”

Shunzi said with a sullen face, ”Brother Lei Zi was kicked flying by those two youngsters. He's still lying on the ground and screaming.”

Uncle Jian's face changed. He took a deep breath and shouted: Let's go out and take a look!

Three Immortals Mountain was not only a tourist place, but during the Mid-Autumn Festival, many passengers would come to participate in the activities to guard the moon. As a result, every year at this time, the Uncle Jian would be extremely happy. Someone was eating an overbearing meal, Weiqing and Big Brother Fei also followed the Uncle Jian out, and when necessary, they could help.

”I said that earlier, this young master did not want to eat an overlord's meal. I just forgot to take the money with me and went out. Someone will send it over tomorrow! ”

Weiqing quickly noticed that there were two handsome young men and a thin old man sitting on a table in the courtyard. There was nothing on the table, just a plate of peanuts, a pot of tea, and a plate of beef. Weiqing saw the faint aura that the three of them were emitting, and his pupils shrank.

These three were definitely Taoists!

The feeling the two youths gave Weiqing was not any less than Luo Xuan, but the aura the old man faintly emitted was even more reserved and terrifying than Shan Xiong's!

Could it be that these three people were the experts who had rushed over from the Yi Family Clan?

Thinking of this, Weiqing's chrysanthemum could not help but tighten.

With Weiqing's enlightenment, his perception towards the Taoists became much stronger than compared to ordinary people.

Seeing one's temples was only the simplest method, but in reality, once one entered Foundation Establishment, even the temples of the monk wouldn't necessarily rise up, unless they practiced some sort of hard body skill. Therefore, the best way to determine whether a person was a monk or not was to observe his aura. The stronger the aura, the stronger one was.

”Uncle Jian, don't be rash, they are not ordinary people.”

Uncle Jian greeted a few servants and walked over to the bench. Weiqing hurriedly reminded him.

Uncle Jian's expression slightly changed, and said: ”You mean, these three people and that young man last time, are also a practitioner?”

Weiqing nodded his head: ”Much stronger than last time!”

Uncle Jian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, ”I understand what to do.”

In the eyes of the bystanders, the three men had ordered a pot of tea, a plate of peanuts and a plate of beef. No one believed such bullshit. He didn't bring money, yet he went out to eat? If this wasn't eating an overlord's meal, then what was it?

However, Weiqing completely believed the words of the two, they indeed did not bring any money.

As a monk, money was not even worth mentioning in their eyes. If they did not come to a remote mountain like Three Immortals Mountain, with their abilities, it would not even take a minute to earn money. They said that they would get someone to send the money over tomorrow. Naturally, it was true. However, most people would not believe them.

”Haha, three esteemed guests, you must have come from somewhere far away, right? ”Hehe, this table doesn't have much money. Just treat it as me greeting my friends and relatives from far away. It's alright.” After the Uncle Jian heard Weiqing's words, he tactfully put down his expression and walked over to smooth things over.

But one of the young men said, ”Well, do you think we can't afford it? I've already said that I will return twice the amount tomorrow! I will never break my promise! ”

Uncle Jian waved his hand and laughed: ”Haha, you can go!”