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Murong Feng and Lou Yifan were eating in the restaurant when the sound of a cat came from a corner of the room. Lou Yifan, who had been clinking glasses with Murong Feng, suddenly stopped in his tracks when he heard this sound. The expression on his face suddenly froze.

Murong Feng saw that Lou Cheng's expression wasn't right, so he asked, "Brother Lou, what's wrong? You don't seem like you want to drink with me!"

Lou Yifan immediately regained his composure and said with a smile, "Brother Murong, what kind of words are you saying? If you have Brother Murong treating me to a drink, then I would have the honor of having you drink with me!"

Murong Feng didn't believe him. He turned his face to the side and said, "Really? "Then why do I see you crying just now?!"

Lou Yimou's eyes widened and he said, "Hey! "How can you say such things at dinner time!"

Mu Rong Feng waved his chopsticks and said, "What kind of things can't you tell me while you're eating?!" After he finished speaking, he picked up a piece of Red Braised Meat with his chopsticks and was about to put it into his mouth.

Lou Yifan smiled awkwardly and said, "My stomach was a little too noisy just now. I think I've eaten too much in the past two days!"

Hearing that, Murong Feng frowned and lost his appetite. He placed the Red Braised Meat into a bowl and threw the chopsticks onto the table.

Seeing Murong Feng like that, Lou Yi hurriedly apologized, "Aiyo! Sorry! I already said I can't say it, but you still want me to say it, it's not my fault! " Lou Yimou immediately dismissed his responsibility.

Seeing him so nervous, Murong Feng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it! I was asking for trouble! " After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table. For a moment, he was at a loss of what to do!

He looked up and saw Lou Yimou still sitting in his seat. Then why are you still sitting here, are you still in your pants?! "

Hearing Murong Feng's words, Lou Yimei smiled at him and left his seat.

Murong Feng looked at his retreating back and snorted. "Seriously!" He then picked up the wine cup, looked at the scenery of Yue Yang's city, raised his head and drank a cup of wine.

After Lou Yifan left his seat, he walked out of the room and went straight to the first floor. He glanced around the dining hall, which was filled with customers, and then walked to the door of the restaurant.

At this moment, a thin man with a long sword was sitting on the side of the stairs. When he saw Lou Yifan, he deliberately coughed.

Lou Yimou followed the sound and saw him. He immediately rushed over and asked, "What happened?!"

The thin guy said, "There's a business deal, and the employer is very rich. I wonder if you're interested?!"

Lou Yimou looked around and sighed. "Aiya, I'm currently drinking with a friend of mine. I'm afraid that I can't get away. If not, you guys can go on your own this time!"

The thin guy looked at Lou Yifan and said, "This is a good opportunity to make a fortune. The price has already been agreed upon with the employer. The price is this!" After saying that, the skinny man extended his palm towards Lou Yifan.

Lou Yifan snorted and said, "Five hundred taels of silver?!"

The skinny man sneered and said, "If it's this number, I won't alarm you!"

Lou Yimei saw the expression on the skinny man's face and touched his lips. "It seems to be a big deal, but this friend of mine is very important. Otherwise, I will have to go!"

The thin person laughed and said: "I also wanted you by name from my employer. Otherwise, I wouldn't have spent so much effort looking for you all over Yue Yang City!"

Lou Yifan smiled and said, "Looks like this employer is very knowledgeable. When does he plan to make his move? See if I can move the time?! "

The thin man said, "This might be because he leaked the news about us and never told us. We agreed to meet in a secret place at a certain time! Then, listen to him! "

After Lou Yimou heard what the thin man had to say, he rubbed his chin and said solemnly, "You have to be careful, you have to listen to everything they say. Be careful not to get silenced! "Not only will I not get the silver, I might even lose my life!"

The skinny guy nodded continuously and said, "I know, I know! This isn't the first time I've done this! Give me a definite answer, are you going or not?! "

Lou Yifan looked at the thin man and pondered for a moment. Then, he patted his shoulder and said, "I'd better not go. I don't think this matter is that simple. I advise you all not to go. Be careful or you will fall down!"

When the thin man heard that Lou Zigui wasn't going to go anymore, he showed an expression of dissatisfaction and impatiently said, "You're not reliable at all. I don't even know what you're doing, even sending money in front of you, you're too lazy to take it. I'm really impressed with you!"

Lou Yimou was not angry. He smiled and said, "Brother, it's not that I don't like money, but there is some money that we cannot take. "Money and life are two of the most important things, I believe you know very well. Don't be blinded by the little interest in front of you!"

The skinny man pursed his lips to the side as he cupped his fists and said, "Since Brother Lou is not interested in this business, then I won't disturb your drinking. Goodbye!" He quickly turned around and left.

Lou Yifan shook his head as he saw the skinny man leave and hurried back into the restaurant.

Murong Feng was drinking his wine and teased Lou Yi Mao when he saw him walk in: "Are you feeling comfortable now?!"

Lou Yifan said with a smile, "My entire body has been enlightened!" He then looked at the dishes on the table, rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Murong, are you still unhappy about what I just said?"

Mu Rong Feng pressed his forehead with his hand and said helplessly, "Brother Lou, I just forgot about that matter, but now you're talking about it. I'm seriously suspecting that you did it on purpose!"

Lou Yimou took a bite on a chicken leg and said, "Brother Murong, you misunderstood me. I was only asking because I was worried about you! "As a martial artist, how can you be so delicate?!"

Murong Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw Lou Yimou's behavior. He quickly surrendered and said, "It's not that I'm delicate, but that I have a weakness! "Look at you! You were being so courteous just a moment ago, but now, you're using your hands to eat the chicken legs. I am truly impressed!"

He quickly put the chicken leg into a bowl, sucked his finger into his mouth, wiped his clothes with his hand, and sat down on his seat. He picked up his chopsticks and paused for a moment on the table, then he said, "Brother Murong is really particular about people, how about I learn to be like that now?"

Murong Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry seeing his actions, but seeing that he was serious, he didn't want to embarrass him again. He hurriedly said against his own conscience: "It's similar! Very similar! Brother Lou, you know what I'm talking about! " After saying that, he slammed the table and laughed.

Lou Yimou was very happy to hear that Murong Feng was becoming more and more particular about people. Who didn't like to praise him? Just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks to pick up the chopsticks, he saw Murong Feng laughing for no reason at all. For a moment, he didn't know what he was laughing about.