
Casually, the three ignored the visitors' chatter. Chuan just thought it better to avoid the problems created. because he did not want to disguise it.
Didn't wait long for the two maids to come and take our orders.
"there's more we do" said the waiter after arranging all the dishes.
"are the rooms downstairs" said Chuan.
"there are masters, five silver coins a day" the servant replied.
"please prepare for two days, and the coin was what was lacking" said chuan.
"well, and the coins are still left for it" replied the waiter. "oooh, the rest is for you" said chuan.
"thank you, please enjoy" he said and left the three
"just spend it, if less later will not order anymore" said chuan saw grandma Hong who was cutting chicken thighs.
"no need to cut, everything is also okay" said chu fan chimed.
"huhhh, you enjoy your own" replied grandma hong.
"hehehe" the two compactly chuckled.
Light jokes sounded on our table. Luckily the other visitors did not continue their ridicule. They seemed to be leaving while we were eating.
While engrossed in the wine, chu fan explained the state of the fainting city. Twenty kilometers away was the residence of the mayor who was also the great lord of the chu clan.
In front of him was a huge building, that was where the main sect of the clan was located. From the front it looked like a house, being behind lined buildings that extended the place of the sect disciples.
The white sand sect was only about a kilometer away from this place. They live behind a trade union building. Actually the one protecting the sect was not the chu clan, but the trade union.
"hahhh" came a surprised voice in Chuan's mind.
"ohhh" chuanpun was surprised to hear the saying.
"what is the name of the trade union" asked the curious chuan. "silver star" replied chu fan.
"haahhh" the unexpected mutter chuan met his branch this quickly.
As he spoke, a servant came.
"the room is ready, sir" he said.
The three followed the waiter down to the ground floor and into the room they rented. When he arrived in front of the room and a little stale with his third servant entered.
"because you already know your place, then I was a silver star first asked permission to see a teacher" said chu fan.
"wait, I'll go with the silver star" said chuan.
"grandmother I go first" continued chuan.
"be careful" Grandma hong replied.
"yes, and grandma takes a clean bath let's be beautiful" chuan teases as she passes out of the room with chu fan.
Seemed crowded and the citizens when both were busy walking down the road. Many stalls and shops lined the street. Some small alleyways hide between buildings.
Both of them were in a magnificent two-story building. Silver star trade union, it says on the wall. Two guards were seen, watching the people coming in and out of the place. When the two entered, the guard's supervision was more focused on chuan.
"look look, I'll give you a letter from elder zhao" chu fan said and headed for the butler's desk. Chuan was more fun to see the goods on display on the wall.
Various weapons, medicinal herbs, as well as several early-level books. At first glance he looked because there was nothing interesting for him.
Soon he approached the chu fan who was waiting in front of the table.
"how" asked chuan.
"wait a minute" he said.
A servant approached them and said
"can meet but tomorrow morning" said the waiter.
"alright, thank you" said chu fan and took chuan out.
"sorry, I report to you first, tomorrow I will see you again" said chu fan.
"thank you and heart" replied Chuan.
The two then split ways. Chu fan returned to his session as chuan walked leisurely down the road. A tavern entered. Fun to enjoy wine, chuan steals to hear the state of the city of fainting.
The mayor, who was over two hundred years old, began to get sick. He was an earth level warrior. For such a stage he could be up to five hundred years old.
His two sons began fighting for support to replace his father. The influence of the clan elder and the main sect elder became the target of both.