Chapter 601 Grabbing Seats (Part 2)

The reception hall was full of tables and people, bustling and bustling, more lively than the street.

The guests were of different ages, young people, middle-aged people, old people, and quite a few children. They were really no different from the towns outside, with a strong atmosphere of life rushing towards them.

When the three of Chu Li walked in, someone greeted them from time to time.

These people didn't recognize Chu Li, as if they had never seen Zhuge Tian, ​​the young master, and only greeted Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi.

Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi kept waving, nodding and saying hello, and led Chu Li up to the second floor.

Chu Li knew that they had never met Zhuge Tian, ​​and it seemed that Zhuge Tian hardly showed his face at ordinary times, and only practiced his kung fu.

The second floor is also quite lively, mostly young disciples, both male and female.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Lin!" People saluted one after another.

Zhou Hange nodded with a smile, while Chu Dazhi put on a serious face.

"Young master, sit over there." Chu Dazhi pointed to an empty table in front of the window.

Zhou Hange nodded hesitantly.

Chu Li pretended not to know anything, nodded and walked over.

The tables around the window were full, but the table near the window was vacant, and it was obvious at a glance that it was purposely given up.

After the people around were quiet for a while, they returned to normal, but began to discuss in a low voice, feeling that there would be a lively scene soon, and glanced at the three of them from time to time.

Chu Li sat down and looked out the window.

You can clearly see every pedestrian downstairs, and you can also see the beautiful scenery of the valley when you look up, with blooming flowers and greenery, it is indeed an excellent seat.

"Whose seat is this?" Chu Li asked calmly.

Chu Dazhi snorted and said, "Duan Wuya, the young master hasn't heard of it, has he?"

He is now convincing Chu Li, he is born superior, not only strong in martial arts, but also unmatched in aptitude. Taller than Elder Murong.

With this in mind, he began to do his best to truly regard Chu Li as the young master.

Chu Li shook his head: "Duan Wuya... must be a powerful person."

Zhou Hange smiled.

Chu Dazhi said: "As famous as Senior Brother Zhou."

While the three of them were talking, someone would come over to greet Zhou Hange from time to time.

Zhou Hange clasped his fists calmly, quite dignifiedly.

Chu Li looked at Zhou Hange with a smile, unexpectedly he was also a leader of the group.

It can be seen that everyone respects him very much, but as for Chu Dazhi, he is not so good, just by the way, and he is almost ignored and does not recognize him.

"Young Master, even if you have a photographic memory, it is too difficult to memorize so many sword styles." Chu Dazhi took the teapot from Xiao Erduan, brewed three teapots, and presented them to Chu Li himself.

Chu Li took the teacup: "It's like you can eat twenty buns, which is too difficult for other people, but you take it for granted and don't think it's difficult, that's how it feels."

Zhou Hange couldn't help laughing.

Chu Dazhi is the well-known big eater in Funiu Mountain. He has a very good appetite and eats the most meals. Others can't compare with him.

Chu Dazhi said embarrassedly: "Young master, it's better not to mention this."

Chu Li said: "You guys think it's difficult, but I think it's easy. It's hard to say clearly about talent. It depends on everyone's reincarnation ability."

Zhou Hange smiled even wider.

While the three were chatting and laughing, the people around them suddenly fell silent.

Chu Li didn't look over there, but looked down at the scenery outside.

Dayuan Jingzhi observed three young men who were slowly stepping up to the second floor, and they walked towards this side with a glance. Except for the leader, the other two had gloomy faces and angry eyes.

The young man at the head was handsome, with a strong figure and masculine beauty. The two young men who followed him were rustic, and the other was ugly. They formed an extreme contrast, but they were particularly eye-catching.

Zhou Hange said in a low voice: "Young master, I'm afraid there will be a scolding battle later."

Chu Li said: "It's okay, I'll take a look at the excitement."

Zhou Hange smiled wryly.

"Chu Dazhi, you guys are so courageous!" The rustic young man shouted loudly, "This is our Senior Brother Duan's table, how dare you occupy it?"

Chu Dazhi glanced at him sideways, and snorted proudly: "Li Weiran, who stipulated that this is Brother Duan's table? Is the name written on it? Is this restaurant yours? The table belongs to everyone. Come early and sit early, why should you say it is?" Brother Duan's!"

Duan Wuya frowned, glanced at Chu Dazhi calmly, and landed on Zhou Hange.

Zhou Hange looked at him coldly.

Li Weiran said loudly: "Who here doesn't know that this is Senior Brother Duan's table, why are you talking about such nonsense, hurry up, make room, Senior Brother Duan wants to eat!"

"Why didn't I know it belonged to Senior Brother Duan?" Chu Dazhi snorted, "We have to eat too. If you want to eat, you'd better wait. After we eat, you can sit down again."

"Fart!" Li Weiran yelled, "Chu, don't bully me too much!"

"Haha, if we see an empty table and sit down to eat, is this deceiving people too much?" Chu Dazhi said with a surprised expression on his face, "Could it be that the ones who arrive first have to give up the table to those who arrive later? Which one is this?" The truth of the door, I think you should not deceive people too much!"

"Chu, you must be tired!" Li Weiran shouted.

Chu Dazhi said: "Brother Duan is too domineering, isn't he? I'm tired of occupying a table, and you want to kill me?"

"Okay, since he came first, let him sit down, let's find another table." Duan Wuya waved his hand, and said calmly: "It's not worth arguing about a table."

"Senior Brother Duan is open-minded, but some people just take advantage of this, knowing that Senior Brother Duan doesn't care about it, it's really shameless!" Li Weiran snorted heavily.

Chu Dazhi said disdainfully: "In the first place, we are taking advantage of the reason. You say that as if we have no reason. When we see an empty table, can't we sit down?...Could it be that I can only stand by and go to the empty seat? Squeeze other tables, surnamed Li, you are too domineering, you are both disciples of Funiu Mountain, why can you occupy the best seats, we can only watch obediently, and dare not sit if there are vacant seats? Humph , you are not the owner of the mountain!"

"You..." Li Weiran was furious, and he wanted to do something when he was so angry.

Duan Wuya waved his hand and said: "Stop making trouble, just find a place to eat."

"Yes, Senior Brother Duan." Li Weiran nodded helplessly, and gave Chu Dazhi a bitter look.

Chu Dazhi snorted disdainfully.

The three of them sat down at a table not far away, still staring at Chu Li and the other three.

Duan Wuya looked at Chu Li thoughtfully.

He could tell that Chu Li was the most respected among the three.

Chu Dazhi served tea to Chu Li first, and then to Zhou Hange. In the past, Murong Liang, the son of Elder Murong, could only enjoy the flattery.

It seems that this guy's status is unusual!

He sensed that Chu Dazhi was full of confidence today, so he purposely suppressed his temper, instead of being as knowledgeable as him, he wanted to see where Chu Dazhi's confidence was.