"Sister, do you know this Mr. Tang?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but raise his brows and asked in surprise among everyone's surprised looks.

Murong Qiudi smiled slightly and said

"A few days ago, weren't there rogue bandits on the border between the Song and Ming Dynasties? Many shops protected by my Murong family have also been damaged."

"It happened that Mr. Tang's father was among them. I just got the news about those bandits, so I invited Mr. Tang to have a chat alone, expressing my apologies from the Murong family, but I didn't expect to see him here again."

"So that’s it!"

Murong Fu nodded suddenly, but he still had some doubts in his heart. This matter seemed to him to be nothing more than a trivial matter. Why would his sister personally intervene?

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Murong Fu still wanted to protect him. After all, the reputation of the Murong family is the foundation of his family.

If he wants to achieve great things in the future, this reputation will naturally come first.

Then Murong Fu said angrily,"Don't worry, Mr. Tang. Since your shop Under the protection of my Murong family, my Murong family will never sit idly by and ignore this matter."

Tang Mo looked at Murong Fu's appearance and saw that his words were somewhat hypocritical, but he didn't take it to heart. , just smiled and nodded.

"Then thank you Mr. Murong!"

After Murong Fu left, the six of them took their seats, and then one by one the maids brought plates of dishes and placed them in front of everyone's table.

"Master, are you living comfortably in my Shenhe Village these days?"

"Amitabha, thank you Miss Murong for your concern.……"

Tang Mo looked at Murong Qiudi and Jiumozhi chatting there, and Wang Yuyan and her daughter and Qingwu were also whispering there. He had no intention of continuing to get involved, and planned to go home early after finishing the meal. After all, he was Gave a gift.

Tang Mo stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a mutton stew on the table in front of him. He picked up a mutton chop and started to eat it.

But the more Tang Mo ate, the more he felt something was wrong. He looked at the food on the other people's tables and compared it with his own, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The dishes in front of Jiumozhi were all vegetarian. After all, it was normal for him to be a vegetarian as a monk. However, the dishes in front of Wang Yuyan and the other girls were mostly vegetarian dishes or seafood such as shrimps and crabs, and there were few large meats such as beef and mutton.

And there was something strange in front of him, a mutton stew with wolfberry and red dates in it; a vegetable dish next to it that also had fresh chives; a bowl of translucent white fungus soup, but Tang Mo could taste the best wild honey in it. Taste...

If he remembered correctly, these things were all aphrodisiacs, right? Am I so weak?

Thinking of this, Tang Mo glanced at Murong Qiudi, who was sitting at the top, and secretly thought in his heart that this damn goblin wants to kill me!

Murong Qiudi seemed to be aware of Tang Mo's gaze, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which seemed to be a bit joking.

Then she said with a slight surprise,"Why did Young Master Tang stop? Didn't Young Master have a good appetite just now? Is it possible that these dishes are not to your liking?"

After hearing Murong Qiudi's words, everyone present immediately looked at Tang. Mo

"Thank you Miss Qiudi for your concern. After all, my family is just a small family. I have never tasted the skills of such a good cook. I choked a little after eating. I hope Miss Qiudi won't take offense."

Tang Mo looked at Murong Qiudi and showed his unhappiness again. With a kind smile, before he could speak, he said to Jiumozhi standing aside.

"The master is very skilled in martial arts and has a wide range of knowledge. I have never left Suzhou since I was a child. I wonder if I can ask the master about the strange things between different countries?"

"Amitabha, the young master is so complimentary. The poor monk is just a little older than the young master and has seen more of the customs and customs of various countries. I wonder what the young master wants to ask?"

Tang Mo originally just wanted to change the topic of Murong Qiudi, but when he heard what Jiumozhi said, his eyes couldn't help but flash, and then he thought for a moment and said

"I think I have traveled to many places, so I would like to ask the master, now that there are many countries, which country among the countries do you think has the most prosperous martial arts, and who are the masters of martial arts?"

When the rest of the people heard what Tang Mo said, except for Wang Yuyan and her daughter, Qingqing and Murong Qiudi all put down their chopsticks and looked towards Jiumozhi curiously. Jiumozhi obviously did not expect that Tang Mo would When such a question was asked, he was stunned for a moment before shaking his head with a wry smile.

"Amitabha, the world is so vast, and there are so many masters from all countries. Although this young monk has traveled to all countries, how can he dare to comment on it? The young monk can only speak based on what he has seen and heard. If there are any mistakes, please forgive Mr. Tang."

"Master, that's what I said, I'm just a little curious."

After hearing Tang Mo's answer, Jiumozhi pondered for a moment, and was about to speak when another voice came from outside the side hall.

"Wait a minute, I'm also a little curious about how the master would comment on the masters from all countries. Can you please allow me to sit down first?"

When everyone heard this, they saw Murong Fu, who had just left not long ago, turning back. In addition to the two pretty maids behind him, there were two more men in black. One was ugly, but he could not hide his heroic spirit, but Called"Beautiful and Chou".

One had a fierce face, raised his eyelids slightly, and seemed to be unhappy with everyone.

Murong Fu walked into the side hall and introduced the identities of the two people to several people.

Both of them were Murong Fu. Among the generals of the family, one is the"fighting enthusiast" Feng BoEi, and the other is the"King of Strong Mouth" Bao Bu BuTong.

After everyone sat down at the table, Jiumozhi pondered for a moment and continued.

"Nowadays, martial arts is prevalent in the world, but if we talk about the best among all countries, from what I can see, the Qin Dynasty is the best."

Murong Fu heard Jiumozhi's words and nodded, obviously very convinced by his statement.

"Yes, although I have never been to Great Qin, I have heard that it was the center of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past and was the source of martial arts in the world. I just don't know who are the masters in Great Qin?"

"The sects in the Qin Dynasty are collectively called the Hundred Schools of Zhuzi. Let’s ignore the small sects for the time being. Among them, the top ones are the Yin-Yang family, the Mohist family, the Taoist sects of heaven and man, the farmers’ families, the military strategists, and the political strategists....."

"Among them, most of the leaders are masters in the realm of great masters. For example, Donghuang Taiyi, the leader of the Yin-Yang family, Chi Songzi, the previous leader of the Taoist Tianzong, and Guiguzi, the previous leader of the Zongheng family, are all unfathomable, or at least they are Masters in the realm of gods and humans may even have comprehended the realm of gods on land!!"

Among the people present, except for Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo, who were not very interested in the affairs of the world, the rest of them looked a little solemn.

Only Wuqing and Murong Qiudi heard Jiumozhi mention the Yin Yang family. , glanced at Tang Mo with a vague look.

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