Chapter 210: The Human World Again
In Qingling City, since Mo Guanji has decided to contact this Baidi, it is time for him to take action.
First, he needs a jar of wine.
"I am also a member of the Demon Sect now. As long as the waiter of Lai Fu Restaurant has not been replaced, he should still remember me. Is it okay for me to go to Lai Fu Restaurant and get a jar of wine?"
With this mentality of getting something for free, Mo Guanji rushed to Lai Fu Restaurant in Qingling City.
The waiter at Lai Fu Restaurant has not changed and is still the same one.
He is the one who is quite capable and takes good care of Lin Chan.
When he first met Lin Chan, the waiter brought Lin Chan to the backyard to deliver food.
At that time, Lu Xun recognized Lin Chan and wanted to leave her alone. The waiter was worried that the little mute had upset Lu Xun, so he quickly explained that she was a mute and in poor health, so she was clumsy. If she had any instructions, she could just come to him...
For a mortal, and a mortal who relies on a sect for survival, it actually takes great courage to say these words.
In fact, during the years that Lin Chan helped in the restaurant, the waiter was very sympathetic to her and took good care of her.
So after Lu Xun returned, he specifically mentioned it to the deacon of the outer sect. At his suggestion, the waiter is now the shopkeeper of Lai Fu Restaurant.
The outer gate deacon is experienced in his work, and the waiter thinks that he is being promoted naturally, which does not give him a sense of inflated feeling of "I have someone above me", and this is actually better.
Mo Guanji walked into the restaurant and said, "Waiter... uh, so you're now the shopkeeper. Congratulations!"
The other party's basic information appeared in front of him. It said that he was a shopkeeper, and from the way he was dressed, it could be seen that he had indeed been promoted.
Shopkeeper Wang had a deep impression of Mo Guanji and still remembered him, so he hurried to greet him.
"Boss, can I have a jar of wine?" Mo Guanji asked after a few pleasantries.
"Just take your pick." Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile.
Lai Fu Restaurant was originally built to serve the Demon Sect, and it only serves a jar of wine.
"Okay, then I won't be polite." Mo Guanji actually picked the jar with the highest price.
It was obviously just a jar of wine, but he could feel the special treatment brought by his high-level status as a disciple of the Demon Sect!
And the pleasure of getting it for free!
Before leaving, he saw that Shopkeeper Wang seemed to be hesitant to speak, so he asked curiously, "Shopkeeper Wang, do you have something to say? Feel free to say it!"
Shopkeeper Wang was obviously no longer a waiter, and he was considered a person of some status and position among the mortals in Qingling City, but his face once again forced out a long-lost ingratiating smile.
He asked carefully, "I want to ask you, Fairy Lin... Fairy Lin, are you doing well?"
At this moment, he even felt that he shouldn't call Lin Chan by his name.
Logically speaking, he should be happy for Lin Chan's rapid rise to fame.
In fact, he was really happy at first, but when he thought that Lin Chan was a mute and a simple person, he was still worried that she would not have a good life.
After all, practitioners are only precious in the eyes of mortals. In a sect filled with practitioners, there are also classes, which is inevitable.
Lin Chan's grandfather used to be a cook in a restaurant. When the waiter first came, he took good care of him.
Although he never told anyone anything, he believed that he owed Lin Chan's family.
In fact, he also knew that no matter whether Lin Chan lived well or not, it had nothing to do with him. What could a mere mortal like him do to help?
But he still wanted to ask.
During this period, a disciple of the Demon Sect also came to this restaurant. Every time he came, he was hesitant to speak until he saw Mo Guanji, the person who was directly related to Lin Chan's master.
Mo Guanji was stunned and didn't react at first. It took him a long time to realize that he should be asking about Lin Chan, the founding disciple of Zi Dian, my big sister!
Although he had just been online for a short time and had never been to the Demon Sect, what was Zi Dian's status? He was a purple-named NPC! How could his founding disciple not be doing well?
So Mo Guanji immediately said: "Senior Sister Lin's master is of noble status. Since she has accepted him as her master, she is different from ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect like us."
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Wang breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.
The other helpers in the store were all stunned. How could the shopkeeper, who looked young, promising and calm, have such a simple and pure smile on his face?
Mo Guanji didn't expect that this game has reached such an extent that even an ordinary NPC has his own emotions?
He is a young man with a severe internet addiction who is obsessed with games and cannot extricate himself. He regards the game world as the real world and playing games as his second life.
Therefore, he enjoyed the experience at the moment.
He also likes this kind of game.
A game with warmth.
Before leaving, Mo Guanji asked, "Boss, I don't even know your name ."
"My name is Wang Pan," said the shopkeeper Wang Pan.
"My name is Mo Guanji." Mo Guanji said.
In fact, through detection, he could know the name of Shopkeeper Wang, but he still wanted to ask, because this would be considered a formal acquaintance and friendship.
He should just say his own name.
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Outside Qingling City, Lu Xun rode a paper crane and arrived at a small hill outside the city.
Standing here and looking down, he could vaguely see groups of players scattered outside the city.
The players all held jars of wine in their hands, waiting for Baidi to appear.
But Lu Xun was in no hurry to go down, as he still had things to do.
He walked to a small grave on the mountain, squatted down, and said softly: "You are Xiao Chan'er's grandfather, and I am Xiao Chan'er's master. I will call you Uncle Lin."
"Uncle Lin, Xiao Chan'er is doing well in the Demon Sect, you don't have to worry about her."
"She is very talented, simple and kind. Everyone likes her and takes good care of her."
"But it is precisely because Xiao Chan'er is so talented and this world has some problems that she may have to shoulder a lot of responsibilities and burdens in the future."
"But don't worry, I'm her master, I will definitely help her."
"Originally, I should have brought Xiao Chan'er to see you this time, but the mainland has been a bit chaotic lately. I'll bring her down the mountain to see you later."
As he spoke, he took out a jar of wine from his storage ring and said, "Xiao Chan'er said you like to drink Huadiao, so I brought you a jar. This is not a gift from someone else, but a time-honored brand that I bought specifically for you."
He poured the wine slowly while talking on and on, as if he was talking about whatever he was thinking about.
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Chan'er's strange disease has been cured, and she no longer has the dull pain in her body."
"Well, he's not that thin anymore. I've fed him so much that he's gained weight."
"I'll bring her here next time. You might not recognize her at first glance, haha!"
He patted the black knot tied on his belt and said, "Look, this is what Xiao Chaner gave me. What a silly girl. Uncle Gui gave her a life-saving pendant, but she actually gave it to me. But don't worry, I won't take it."
Lu Xun raised his hand and did not use the dust removal technique. Instead, he gently brushed away the dust on the tombstone.
But there doesn't seem to be much dust, as if someone comes to worship from time to time.
Lu Xun just squatted there and chatted for a full half an hour before he stood up and said, "Uncle Lin, I should go now. I will bring Xiao Chan to see you in a few days."
After he walked away, he flew away on a paper crane.
It is now dinner time. Looking down from a high place, one can clearly see the curls of smoke rising from various places in Qingling City.
Watching the smoke from the cooking stove from a high altitude gave him a different feeling, and it made him feel very comfortable.
“The hustle and bustle of life is what soothes the hearts of ordinary people the most.” Lu Xun thought of this sentence again.
In fact, they are not just ordinary people.
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