The store is not big, but the business is very good and the prices are reasonable.

Zi Chen and Wang Yiling walked in. Their outfits seemed a bit out of place for this tavern.

For a moment, the guests in the tavern all cast strange looks at the two of them.

Because most of the people who come here to drink are hard laborers, and young men rarely come.

Speaking of this pub, it was once glorious.

Zi Chen, who caused a huge commotion back then, was a regular customer of this tavern.

At that time, there were often some practitioners coming to the tavern, and it was very prosperous for a while.

Of course, after Zi Chen's reputation for colluding with foreign races spread, fewer practitioners came to the tavern, and there were even some angry young people who smashed the tavern.

Shop twice.

With the reversal of Zichen's reputation, although no one came to make trouble and no practitioners came to drink, the place once again regained its former 'peace'.

There were two empty tables, one of which was where Zi Chen often sat.

For some old customers, they often deliberately keep that table. Unless there are too many people, they will not take the initiative to sit there if there are other seats.

Business is good, but on the table, almost everyone has a bowl of wine, at most two plates of appetizers, and some even only have a plate of pickles.

Zi Chen sat in his original position and said, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Here are two bottles of wine and a few plates of meat."

"One serving of sauced pork, and another bowl of big bones."

A female voice came from the counter.

Zi Chen was slightly stunned.

Liu Liu came with wine in hand. We haven’t seen her for many years. Her appearance has not changed much. After all, she is a practitioner.

"New shopkeeper?" Zi Chen asked with a smile.

"Regular customers?" Liu Liu looked at the two young but unfamiliar guests.

"I came here many years ago, and I was an old shopkeeper at that time."

"That's my dad. He has gone to heaven to enjoy his blessings."

Speaking of the old shopkeeper, Liu Liu was not sad, she was obviously used to it.

Zi Chen was startled, it had been more than twenty years in a blink of an eye.

"The food is here!"

A voice came from inside, and a man with a scar on his face came out carrying a pot of braised pork.

Zi Chen looked at the man, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He turned out to be the young man who had angrily attacked him for five times the pension outside Guting City, and then deliberately let him go.

The other party actually came here, and his appearance also changed.

"Be objective and taste it. This is an ancestral craft."

Neither Liu Liu nor the young people back then recognized Zi Chen in front of them.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, guards hurried past, and then there was the sound of fighting.

"The fighting started again. It's been more than ten years since we started fighting, and we haven't had peace of mind yet."

Someone sighed, then took a sip of wine and ate a pickle.

Later, after hearing everyone's discussion, Zi Chen realized that the city of Guting had been uneasy for many years, with fighting breaking out from time to time. There were various theories, such as catching spies, aliens, etc.

This also led to them, the coachmen, not daring to go out at will, because they might be affected.

Most of them are ordinary people who cannot bear the aftermath of the battle.

For a while, some old people began to miss the fact that Zi Chen was so powerful more than twenty years ago. After coming to Guting City, although he killed many people, he never implicated any ordinary person.

This is what everyone admires in Guting City.

When news came that Zi Chen was colluding with foreign races, many people in the city didn't believe it.
Chapter completed!