9: Haunted event

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The white-clothed man walked into a restaurant with the sword gate on his back.

"Welcome! This young man, are you staying in the store or topping?" Seeing someone walk into the restaurant, Xiao Er, the shopkeeper, immediately walked forward and greeted him warmly.

I worked as a second-hand in the Fuming restaurant in An ping City for several years, and I also developed a pair of insights.

This white-clothed man who walked into the restaurant has a handsome appearance and extraordinary aura. He walks with a steady pace. Every step has an inexplicable pattern, unlike ordinary people.

This person is carrying a rectangular vessel behind his back, which makes people look a little weird, but looking further, this vessel matches the white-clothed man very well, as if he should have carried this vessel, it is natural and full of temperament. .

Xiao Er knows this guest is extraordinary, so he is very respectful and his face is full of enthusiasm.

If the guest is in a good mood, he can give a tip at will. With the temperament of this guest official, the tip at hand may be more than his own monthly salary.

"Take the tip, just find me a position." The white-clothed man said with a smile.

"Okay, young man, come with me." Xiao Er was very enthusiastic and walked towards the stairs of the private room on the second floor with the man in white.

However, the man in white followed Xiao Er a few steps, and stopped when he realized that Xiao Er was going to take him to the second floor.

"Young man , do you have any questions?" Seeing that the man in white stopped, Xiao Er asked cautiously.

Could it be that taking him to the private room for dinner caused his dissatisfaction?

Xiao Er thought in a panic.

He looked at the guest's face, temperament and clothes, not like ordinary people.

The face is like a crown of jade, the jade tree is facing the wind, and the aura is extraordinary, just like a handsome young man, he should be a rich man, he does not care about money, even if he eats a meal, he should be in a quiet and elegant wing. His temperament.

Therefore, Xiao Er intended to take the white man to the VIP box, but it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied.

Could it be that the eyes that I have cultivated over the past few years have misunderstood this time?

"I'll just find a spot in the lobby on this floor, don't have to be so troublesome." The white-clothed man said, scanning the lobby on this floor, just found a good spot, and walked over.

The position made by the man in white is right by the window and you can see the scenery of the street outside.

He took the sword box behind him and placed it on the ground against the wall.

When the sword box fell to the ground, a dull low voice was heard, and the Xiaoer's eyes on the side could not help but shrink, staring at the rectangular object leaning on the wall, his face couldn't help showing shock.

He heard the low and low smile, and preaching that voice could almost infer how heavy this strange artifact really weighs.

Xiao Er in the shop looked at this man in white clothes sitting on the wooden bench in astonishment, and was shocked in his heart.

He didn't expect that this young man who seemed to be less than 20 years old was still a little thin, and he looked like a noble boy, and he would have been carrying such a heavy object.

What terrifying power is contained in this somewhat thin body?

"Excuse me, can I order food?"

"Oh? Sorry, what do you need?" The shop Xiao er recovered, subconsciously apologized, some hurriedly took out the menu, and handed it to Bai Yi respectfully man.

The man in white took the menu, flipped through it at will, ordered a few signature dishes of this restaurant, ordered a pot of good wine by the way, and returned the menu to the shopkeeper.

"That's all."

"Okay! The young one will call for the kitchen to prepare, young man, wait for a while." The second person in the shop quickly poured a cup of hot tea to the white-clothed man, and then went down and ordered people to prepare dishes.

However, Xiao Er was a little bit confused. From the dishes ordered by this customer, he was not a host who lacked money. The dishes he ordered were the signature dishes of the restaurant, and even the wine was a good brew. , A pot of wine is more expensive than those dishes.

However, I don't like to eat in the elegant wing rooms, and like to eat in the lobby with cluttered people and noisy sound.

Maybe this is the hobby of the rich.

The dishes took some time to prepare, but the wine was brought up quickly.

The white-clothed man was drinking a small wine, watching the flow of people coming and going outside the window, and listening to the conversations of other guests in the lobby. The corners of his mouth could not help but lifted slightly, revealing a comfortable smile.

He enjoys such a time.

"Have you heard about it recently? There was a terrible haunted incident near Qinghe City."

"Haunted? What's the situation? Tell me carefully!"