Bulldozing the Jianghu with Muscles!
Chapter 105

Journey to Wulong Ridge

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"Sir, if you need anything else, just ask the waiter." The waiter said respectfully.

"Well, you go down first. I'll call you if anything happens." Meng Qingshan waved his hand, signaling the waiter to step back.

The waiter left in response, Meng Qingshan closed the door, placed the package he carried with him on the table, and then placed Dark Iron Water-Fire Cudgel and Brocade Cloud Saber wrapped in coarse cloth beside the bed.

Then he walked to the window, opened it, and felt a breath of fresh air.

From here, he overlooked the bustling scene of Dong He County City and had a panoramic view of the few people watching not far away.

He was new here this time and didn't know the specific situation of Blood Ganoderma.

Now it seems that he can only let these Jianghu forces find the whereabouts of Blood Ganoderma for him first.

And he only needs to follow these forces and play the role of the oriole, which is enough.

After observing for a while, Meng Qingshan found that there was no big movement from those who were watching, so he began to look at the layout of the upper room.

I saw that the furnishings in the house were elegant, the tables and chairs were all made of fine mahogany, and a pot of orchid was placed in the corner, exuding a faint fragrance.

The bed is covered with soft brocade quilts and embroidered with exquisite patterns, making it extremely comfortable.

Meng Qingshan secretly thought that it was a pity that he might not have the chance to enjoy this comfortable and comfortable bed tonight!

Thinking of this, he touched his belly. As the saying goes, "People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry."

Meng Qingshan decided to solve the stomach problem first.

So, he picked up the package, walked out of the room, and walked slowly down the corridor, hearing the noise of the diners downstairs.

When he came to the first floor, he saw that the hall was bustling with people. People of all kinds were drinking and having fun, or talking in low voices.

He found a table in the corner and sat down. The waiter from the shop just now came up to him immediately and asked with a smile on his face, "Sir, what would you like to eat? The shop's signature dishes are famous far and wide."

Meng Qingshan said, "Bring a pot of the best wine you have here, and serve some of your specialty dishes. All the dishes must be meat-based, and they must be served quickly."

The waiter left in response and soon brought a pot of wine and several plates of delicious-looking dishes.

Meng Qingshan first took a sip of wine to rinse his mouth, then picked up a few pieces of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, but he felt that the food was not enough.

Nowadays, his appetite is no longer what it used to be.

If we compare the original food intake with his current food intake, I am afraid that the total amount of three meals a day he had was not enough for him to eat one meal now.

In just a few bites, Meng Qingshan wiped out all the meat on the plate.

At the right time, the waiter from the shop came over with another plate of fragrant Steamed Mushroom Chicken. Seeing the empty plate in front of Meng Qingshan, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sir, you eat really fast. This plate is the shop's signature dish 'Steamed Mushroom Chicken'. Please try it."

The waiter carefully placed the steaming steamed chicken on the table and stood aside, looking at Meng Qingshan with a bit of surprise and expectation in his eyes.

Meng Qingshan took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and his eyes fell on the fragrant plate of Steamed Mushroom Chicken. The chicken was golden in color, with mushrooms dotting it, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

He felt that the food was not tasty enough, so he abandoned his chopsticks, grabbed a whole chicken that had just come out of the pot, and started to bite into it. He opened his mouth and took a big bite.

"Well, this dish tastes pretty good."

Meng Qingshan pulled off a chicken drumstick and swallowed it in two mouthfuls, "Waiter, this is the only dish, please give me ten more chickens!"

The waiter responded quickly, with a smile on his face, "Well done, sir! I'll be here right away!"

Seeing this, a good-looking Blue Clothes Woman holding a long sword showed a look of contempt on his face, "I don't know where this bumpkin came from, he's like a starving ghost reincarnated."

"Junior sister, when you go out, don't speak as openly as you do at home." Green Shirt Man, an older man sitting opposite her, reminded her softly. At the same time, he looked at Meng Qingshan and nodded with a hint of apology in his eyes.

Seeing that Meng Qingshan didn't seem to hear his junior sister's cold words, he felt relieved.

Blue Clothes Woman curled his lips disapprovingly and snorted coldly, "It's because of your timid temperament that Master always looks down on you and prefers the second senior brother."

Upon hearing this, Green Shirt Man's left hand holding the long sword had veins popping out, obviously with great exertion.

But soon, he suppressed the emotions in his heart and said without any trace of anger on his face, "Second junior brother is talented and intelligent, and it is reasonable for Master to prefer me. I have been living in the world since I was a child, and it is a great favor to be adopted by Master. Junior sister, you and I are from the same sect, and we should support each other. Why should we always be tit for tat?"

When Blue Clothes Woman heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. Although she did not agree with her Senior Disciple Brother's point of view, she did not refute it.

Meng Qingshan on the side didn't care at all and continued to eat happily, as if nothing else in the world could distract him.

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