"Stay in a hotel, get us two guest rooms and take care of our mounts by the way." Chang Jin jumped off the back of the donkey and ordered.

"Okay, please come in, please." The waiter greeted and someone came over to lead the donkey.

When it comes to residence, Chang Jin and Wang Qinian are not particular people. They saw that there was nothing wrong with the guest room, so they nodded.

After a short rest, the two of them called the waiter again and asked what restaurants were better for food nearby.

The waiter was introducing that someone passed by not far away from them. Chang Jinben didn't care, but just glanced at him by chance and suddenly felt stunned.

The scholar dressed up as a scholar, but his appearance was not eye-catching, but he just slowly came over and his sleeves fluttered, which made people feel an indescribable charm.

Chang Jin slightly released his spiritual consciousness and immediately saw that the red luck on the other person's head was like smoke, rushing towards the void for more than three feet, with a strange phenomenon in it, like a rooster crowing.

This kind of luck does not come from cultivation, but comes from it.

This boy was so uncommon. Chang Jin couldn't help but have a thought of exploring. When the other party disappeared in the backyard, he asked, "Waiter, do you know the scholar who just passed by?"

"I know, of course I know. He is Ding Chengwen, a great talent. This year, the first case of Huyang Mansion. Because I want to prepare for the autumn examination, I stayed in the small shop to study. Mr. Ding usually doesn't like people to disturb him.

"Oh, the head of the house to test the case..." Wang Qinian also became interested and smiled at the clerk: "You little shop is a little lucky, so you can move into two houses to test the case."

"Two..." The waiter scratched his head and corrected: "Young Master, just one case."

According to the waiter of the restaurant, there are quite a lot of famous foods in Huyang Prefecture, such as Liao Xiaosan, Guangyang County, the chicken wings of the Zhao family, the roast lamb legs of the Wang family, etc.

Before Chang Jin was reborn, he traveled around the world and tasted countless delicacies. He had heard what the waiter said, but he didn't think anything was wrong. However, Wang Qinian couldn't help but drag him out the door, saying that he wanted to taste it well and would not be in vain to come to Huyang Mansion.

"No problem, Brother Qingyuan wants to eat whatever he wants today, I'll treat you." Chang Jin had just got more than a hundred taels of silver from the rice dumplings, and sold a good horse and mule, and was in a good hand.

"Since Yunsheng treats you, Brother Yu is not polite." Wang Qinian knew that he had gained a lot last night, and the two had a close relationship, so of course he did not refuse.

I went straight to a hotel and ordered a roast lamb leg.

The taste is indeed extraordinary. The store owner doesn't know what ingredients to use to remove the smell of mutton. It tastes crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and has a unique flavor.

After Wang Qinian tasted it for two, he basically didn't stop chopsticks, his mouth was full, and he muttered: "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

The two of them ate voraciously and feasted. After a meal for half a day, they checked out and left.

After drinking and eating, the two of them did not go back to the inn, but walked along the street.

Huyang Mansion is flat, and there is a small river not far from the city. There are no mountains or large sieges here, so naturally there is no scenery worth enjoying. The waiter of the shop said before that there is still some lively in front of the City God Temple.

The two asked for directions and walked swaying to the front of Chenghuang Temple Street. Unexpectedly, they happened to bump into a lively place. They saw many people watching the fun outside the Chenghuang Temple, pointing at the middle of the temple. At the entrance of the temple, there were two yamen runners guarding them, so that the idle people would not allow the idle people to enter.

Chang Jinben wanted to ask what happened, but before he could speak, he heard an old master sighing next to him: "Sir Shang, too, the silver from the kukuyin of the mansion was lost, so he didn't ask the yamen runners to search the streets, but came here to worship some gods... absurd..."

"Brother, you can't say that. You don't know that Kuyin was thrown away strangely, the doors and windows were locked, and there was no trace. This is probably not a case made by ordinary thieves. There must be something strange inside, so the Lord of the Mansion would ask for help from the City God..."

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