After arriving at the restaurant, the two found a seat to sit down.

Someone tilted his head and came over:

"Master, thank you so much. What do you want to drink today? I'll treat you."

Wang Laodao smiled and glanced at Chen Ge, hinting with his eyes that someone paid:

"No need, someone treats you."

"Is that so? Then... next time... I'll ask next time."

"Besides, you are not well-off, save some money to buy a new dress for your child."

"Okay, then what do you want to drink? I'll serve it right away."

"Osmanthus wine in early spring."

"Okay, come now."

After the guy left, Chen Geman asked casually:

"acquaintance?"

"No, I've seen each other a few times."

Mr. Wang shook his head and explained further:

"I saw that the children in the county had no money to study, so I hired a teacher to run a private school."

"This is a good thing, is there any shortage of money?"

“Not bad.”

Old Dao Wang smiled and patted the wallet on his left waist.

Inside, there are the fifty taels of silver that Meng Taishi just paid:

"Don't worry, this hole has been blocked, it's okay."

This kind of good deed won Chen Ge's favor.

Soon, the wine was served.

The wine in Zhuo County is generally not high.

But the amount is large, it is still a bit intoxicating.

Chen Ge used to write codes and rarely participated in social engagements.

Just those gatherings in college, I couldn’t raise much alcohol.

As the saying goes, everyone carries a flower sedan chair.

Even if you can't drink it, you have to be polite.

"Du~"

Old Dao Wang pulled out the cover and squinted his eyes.

He leaned over and sniffed deeply, looking intoxicated.

It seems that the jar is filled with wine, but the fine wine from heaven.

Seeing him drinking a bowl, Chen Ge smiled and praised him with a lot of praise.

Mr. Wang was very helpful to this sentence and laughed out loud.

Under deliberate guidance, I talked about the anecdotes of ghosts and foxes I have encountered in traveling around the world over the years.

Before we knew it, the sun sets in the west.

Wang Laodao's cheeks were red and he lay on the wooden table and slept soundly.

Chen Ge didn't drink too much, he was only three or four minutes drunk.

He turned his head and glanced at the cage. There were many elixirs and half a jade pendant inside, but there was no light source.

"Master, it's time to go back and rest."

Old Dao Wang was pushed and tightly protected his money bag.

He muttered in a low voice, unable to hear what he was saying.

Seeing that it was night, it was not good to throw people in the winery.

Chen Ge thought for a moment, but still stood up to support the old Taoist.

He paid attention to the other party's inner collar, but still did not see the luminous object.

It’s okay if you can’t have other equipment, you have to know how to be content.

The two of them swayed and returned to Dengyunlou Inn.

Chen Ge helped him to the bed in his guest room, closed the door gently, and retreated.

This old man Wang is probably pretending to be drunk.

Whenever the internal matters of Laoshan and other Taoist talismans are mentioned, they become vague.

Chen Ge doesn't care. Everyone has secrets. If you don't want to say it, just forget it.

He went to the lobby and found the servant to open another room.

“Ha~”

After yawning, Chen Ge was a little tired.

The wine has a low degree, but its stamina is quite strong.

He closed the doors and windows of the room, called out the spiritual puppet guard, and soon fell asleep.

This operation was developed in the training ground.

When the body closes its eyes and rests, it can be divided into a spiritual puppet that controls consciousness.

In this way, it will not delay the body's dormancy, but will also be alert at any time.

...

The next day.

Chen Ge got up, took back the spiritual puppet, and washed it with the water placed in the copper basin.

After the matter was finished, we went to Wang Laodao's room.

Dongdong.

He raised his hand and knocked, and the door opened directly.

Chen Ge paused his movements and went into the house and looked around, but no one was seen.

The old man Wang didn't say anything after leaving. It was really a plastic friendship.

When I arrived at the lobby, fresh breakfast food was released.

The hot steamed buns cost four cents, hehe.

I served a bowl of porridge and didn't ask for pickles.

Chen Ge sat in the corner of the lobby, eating breakfast with his head down.

When he saw the servant cleaning the table, he blurted out:

"How long did the old Taoist who came with me last night?"

"As soon as dawn, someone came to invite him. He left in a hurry and said he was a demon-killing or something. Why? The guest officer looked for him?"

"No, just ask casually, you're busy with yours."

It seems that there is a reason for leaving in a hurry.

Chen Ge took a sip of porridge and stopped caring about it.

When we meet by chance, we will eventually be a guest, so let it go.

I have already earned other people's talismans, but I will stop when I see it.

After eating premature food, Chen Ge checked out.

He went to the county station and spent five taels of silver to choose a dark horse.

It is not entirely true that it is said to be a dark horse.

The brown mane is a bit like the feathers of a native chicken.

It's called Xiao Hei, but it's not all black.

It's called Xiaojiba, but I think it's strange, so I simply don't have the name.

Zhuo County is located in the border area of ​​Hebei, and Guangping Prefecture is located in Handan.

The two places are at least three or four hundred miles apart.

It was not like the modern era in ancient times, with unobstructed highways.
To be continued...