The fruit tea shop has been open for nearly an hour, but there is not a single customer.

"What's going on?" Li Dongdong went out to look at it more than [-] times. The weather was very hot, and she didn't understand why no one came to visit.

She looked at Song Tianrui and Song Mei in confusion, "Why does it feel like our shop has been forgotten?"

"No way." Song Mei frowned, "But if we didn't open the door for a day, they completely forgot about us? This is too heartless."

Song Tianrui sighed softly, and asked the two of them helplessly, "Do you want popsicles? Don't worry."

So the two of them had a popsicle in each hand and ate weakly.

"It's strange to say," Li Dongdong smiled wryly, "People are so cheap, they are usually so busy that it is difficult to take a break and eat a popsicle, but now... why is the popsicle in my hand not fragrant?"

She and Song Mei managed to find such a good business, and they were more afraid of this shop becoming dirty than anyone else.

"Let's go to the street to attract customers?" Song Mei suddenly suggested, "Just take a popsicle, who doesn't want to have a bite?"

"Yes, good idea, go now."

The two girls were also in a hurry, and they did what they said, and even asked Song Tianrui to stay and watch the store, and they ran out by themselves.

Song Mengya and Shen Yinshan took Master Shen's letter and quickly entered the pavilion chief's house, and Song Bailian was also warmly invited in.

"My lord still has some things to deal with, please wait a moment." The servant at home explained and then left.

Song Mengya and Shen Yinshan sat on one side, and Song Bailian sat opposite them.

Song Bailian really couldn't figure out why Song Mengya and the others came, and she was so curious, "Song Mengya, don't you open a fruit tea shop? What are you doing here?"

"Is that what you want to know?" Song Mengya smiled, "The more you want to know, the less I want to tell you."

"You!" Song Bailian was so angry that she soon became complacent, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you don't know why I came, it's even."

"Let me do the math!" Song Mengya pinched his fingers, "A certain person is really impatient to go to the capital, so you want to be the lady of the general's mansion?"

Song Bailian's expression changed, and she turned her head to ignore the two of them.

Soon, Zhou Bo came.

Song Bailian greeted them first, and blocked the people at the door, "Lord Tingchang, what happened to the letter to Jingdu?"

"Miss Bailian, you are too anxious. It is only a few days away from Jingdu Kuaima. The general's residence should not have received the letter at this moment." Zhou Bo smiled helplessly.

In fact, he hasn't sent the letter at all, and he is waiting for the news from the county magistrate.

"I was in a hurry." Song Bailian forced a smile.

Zhou Bocai looked at her with the expression that you have something else to do.

Song Bailian glanced at Song Mengya, she didn't want to leave, she wanted to know what Song Mengya was doing here.

She thought for a while, then looked at Song Mengya with a smile, and said to Zhou Bocai, "Master Tingchang, those two are also my friends, they should ask you for help with something."

Don't think of yourself as an outsider at all.

Zhou Bocai didn't think too much, he still held Master Shen's autographed letter in his hand, and walked over a few steps, "Are you introduced by the Shen family?"

"Yes." Song Mengya nodded, and then looked at Song Bailian with some distaste, "But we are not familiar with this Bailian girl, Mr. Tingchang, can we talk for a while?"

Zhou Bocai was slightly surprised, and turned to look at Song Bailian.

Song Bailian was so angry that her face was flushed red, she had no choice but to leave unwillingly.

As soon as she left, Song Mengya told Zhou Boxai that he was looking for someone from the Xuanmen, and asked him if he had any connections.

Zhou Bocai looked Song Mengya up and down, "You are so young, you know the Taoism."

Song Mengya thought for a moment, then said sincerely, "To tell the truth, Mr. Tingzhang, I met an expert when I was young, and I was also instructed by him a little bit."

Zhou Bocai raised his eyebrows, obviously wanting Song Mengya to prove it to him.

Song Mengya smiled, "Actually, Lord Tingchang didn't send a letter to Jingdu."

Zhou Bocai's face immediately changed.

"Don't worry, my lord, Song Bailian and I are obviously deadly enemies, and we will never interfere with her business." Song Mengya immediately assured with a smile.

Zhou Bocai looked a little embarrassed, and coughed, "Writing a letter to the General's Mansion is no joke, of course I have to make some adjustments."

"Your Excellency is wise." Song Mengya was almost sure that Zhou Bo could provide useful information.

Sure enough, Zhou Bo took a few steps to the table in the side hall, wrote a place name and handed it to Song Mengya.

"Drunken Immortal City." Song Mengya looked at the words on the paper, and looked at Zhou Boxai in confusion.

"In the east of the town, you should be able to find it if you inquire." Zhou Bo showed a meaningful smile, "It is said that the boss here knows everything. As long as you pay the price, there is nothing they can't find."

"Thank you Pavilion Chief." Song Mengya nodded slightly.

Zhou Bocai smiled and shook his head, "You don't need to thank me. It's not certain whether you can get the news you want, or whether you can come out alive. I advise you to find out where it is first, and then consider whether it is worth it." go."

Song Mengya and Shen Yinshan left the Pavilion Chief's house together.

"Brother Yin Shan, you've heard of Drunken Immortal City..." Song Mengya turned his head, and saw that Shen Yinshan's face was abnormally pale.

A picture suddenly flashed in her mind, no wonder she felt a little familiar when she saw this name just now.

She had seen the signboard of Zuixiandu in Shen Yinshan's past.

"Brother Yin Shan, are you alright?" Song Mengya took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

Shen Yinshan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and forced himself to calm down, "I didn't expect that there would be a drunken fairy city in this small town of Fuyang."

So many people already knew that he was here.

Shen Yinshan unknowingly clenched the veil in his hand, what should he do?Do you want to leave now?

At this moment, he even felt that standing with Song Mengya would bring danger to Song Mengya.

His complexion became more and more ugly, and fine beads of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

"Brother Yin Shan, let's go back to the shop and have a rest first." Song Mengya couldn't bear to see him like this.

"No." Shen Yinshan quickly refused, and he grabbed Song Mengya's arm excitedly, "Don't go to Zuixiandu, let's think of another way, if it doesn't work, I'll kill Li Fugui, it's no big deal."

Song Mengya frowned, her arm was a little numb from Shen Yinshan's pinching.

She gently covered Shen Yinshan's hand, "Brother Yinshan, calm down first, you don't want to go back to the shop, so let's sit there for a while?"

"No." Shen Yinshan shook his head, he even felt that all the eyes in the dark were staring at him.

He could no longer appear by Song Mengya's side.

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