421: C421 To the Human Realm on the Ground

C421 To the Human Realm on the Ground

4Although he felt uncomfortable, Qi Hongbai knew very well that Ye Mo had done his best. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so weak.

If it wasn't for the other party, his mother would have died on the bed in the future.

"Mr. Ye..."

Qi Hongbai wanted to say some words of thanks, but he found that Ye Mo had already left. Ye Mo's figure was nowhere to be seen at the door.

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After exiting Yanjing Hospital, Ye Mo had a ginseng beard in his mouth. He took a taxi and told Qi Hongbai the name of a famous restaurant. The best way to recover his anger was to take medicine.

The driver looked at the pale face of the guy who got into the car. The first thing he did after leaving the hospital was to go to such a high-class restaurant. His eyes immediately revealed a look of understanding.

Along the way, perhaps out of humanitarianism, the driver kept talking to Ye Mo about the words of truth, kindness, and beauty. He could defeat anything as long as he was strong in his heart. Ye Mo felt a headache when he heard that.

In the end, it was fortunate that the distance was not too far. The driver sent Ye Mo to his destination, feeling like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

On earth.

A seemingly vulgar but actually elegant name did not have any special status in this city. However, it was especially famous mainly because of the taste of cooking.

However, because the position was always more important than fame, the inner circle of the government or the business circle of the government in Yanjing would not come to this world. It was indeed in line with the word "earth.

The difference between the two levels was not as obvious as the ancient level. However, in the Yanjing of the four and nine cities, there was a mix of fish and dragons, and the capital with the richest Qi of the nine and five. These hidden rules had been forced into the soul of no one in the "circle.

No one would cross the line, they would only obey.

Because this was the only way to be a true "person in the circle," and not "out of the circle.

Ye Mo chose to stay here because he did not want to go to a higher level place to avoid meeting people he did not want to meet.

After entering the mortal world, the receptionist in charge of receiving guests immediately saw the extraordinary qualities of the medical kit that Ye Mo was carrying.

The Yanjing did not lack the least. The most common thing in Yanjing was "players," antiques, birds, fish and insects. Therefore, the hostess had already divided Ye Mo into the "playmaster" circle. She smiled and took Ye Mo to the "playmaster" circle, the second floor.

The hostess did not say anything. She merely led Ye Mo to the second floor and then left.

Regardless of whether the owner of the game was rich or not, he would not go to the private room alone before the real discussion. Instead, he would sit on this side table for the sake of "knowing everything," so that he could find out what he was interested in and find a good seller. Or rather, he could ask who he wanted and find a good buyer.

With such a pair of eyes, the two of them went along with the topic. After they started to talk about speculation, they moved to another table in the private tea room and began to talk about business alone. This time, they did not let outsiders hear about it. It was for the sake of confidentiality and security.

This kind of thing was very common in the Old Yanjing. It was the common way between "playmasters.

Ye Mo saw that the second floor was noisy and noisy. He couldn't help but shake his head. He was a little speechless.

It had been a long time since he had returned to Yanjing, so he had almost forgotten the way these shops in Yan Jing looked at people. He was carrying an antique in his hand and wore ordinary clothes. In addition to his ugly expression, he was probably treated as a wastrel or a bankrupt!

Ye Mo shook his head speechlessly and sat down. Anyway, it was the same everywhere. The biggest problem now was that he had to eat his fill. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do anything when he was dizzy.

After calling the waiter over, he ordered a few dishes that were very nutritious in Yanjing. This made the waiter look at Ye Mo a little strange.

With a face full of weakness, he ordered these nutritious dishes. This was a deep realization of his own deficiencies. He wanted to remedy it!

Ye Mo was already too lazy to worry about this bunch of good-for-nothings anymore. He waved his hand to signal that he should order these first. After that, he closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.

While quietly listening to this group of old playboys bickering and bragging, he stretched out his finger and slowly pressed his little finger to force his body to recover as soon as possible.

The speed at which food was served on the ground was also very fast. Not long after Ye Mo finished ordering, a row of waiters brought a plate of exquisite and large dishes onto the table.

In an instant, the fragrance of the dishes rushed into Ye Mo's nose. Ye Mo opened his eyes and picked up the chopsticks, ready to start.

However, just as the chopsticks picked up a piece of stir-fried kidney flower and were about to put it into his mouth, there was a loud noise coming from the counter downstairs. Then, there was the faint sound of the broken wine bottle and the crying of a woman.

"It's starting again..."

Ye Mo shook his head. He placed the waist flower into his mouth and began to taste it in large mouthfuls. The noise downstairs made it seem like it was happening downstairs. He was used to it.

The more mixed the place was, the easier it was for friction to occur. After all, the stage was there.

Ye Mo kept eating. When other people went to watch, he was the only one who kept stuffing food into his mouth.

As all kinds of nourishing food entered his stomach, his stomach gradually filled up, and the feeling of emptiness brought about by the lack of vitality gradually weakened.

"Murder!!!"

Just as Ye Mo was about to order another pot of tea, someone downstairs suddenly shouted. Immediately, the crowd who had been watching the show became noisy. Ye Mo also stood up and looked downstairs.

Although it was noisy, it was a fight. However, there were not many people who could kill people on the street in the city. Even the most unruly bailiffs and playboys could not do such a stupid thing.

Ye Mo looked down and indeed saw a young man whose face was as pale as paper being carried out by a group of people and placed on the table in the hall. The young man was obviously out of breath and his limbs were drooping. He was lying on his stomach. It looked like he was done for.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! F * ck! You bunch of retards, get out of my way!"

At this moment, they raised their heads out of the room of the dead man. A group of people covered their heads with their coats, pushing and shoving the crowd as they fled.

Although the people were watching the show, most of them were afraid of trouble. After a burly fellow in the group revealed a sharp and shiny butterfly blade, they all made way for him. They did not dare to stop him, afraid that the blade would come at them so quickly.

Once the crowd retreated, that group of people had room to escape, and they immediately ran away like a wisp of smoke.

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