Chapter 151: The Chivalrous Righteousness Spreads Widely

The waiter who greeted guests was startled at first when he saw Moji coming in, but when he saw Moji's calm look, he immediately reacted and his professional ethics instantly came into play. He put away his surprise and led them inside politely.

Their restaurant business has been very good recently. The private rooms on the second floor were sold out long ago, and even the seats in the lobby on the first floor were very limited. Since there were only two people in Li Yaoguang's group, they were lucky enough to have a small table at the corner near the main entrance.

After the waiter asked them what they meant, the two of them did not despise him and sat down. The waiter took off the white towel on his shoulder and wiped the table attentively while asking with a smile, "What would you like to eat, gentlemen?"

Moji, who had eaten here before, ordered directly, "What fresh food do you have today? Do you have roast chicken or pork belly left?"

When the waiter heard this, he thought to himself, could this pighead be a regular customer? He looked so familiar with the place.

But this pig head is so unique, if it is a familiar customer, how could I not remember it? It is also strange.

The buddy muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to be negligent and replied respectfully.

"Sir, we have newly caught yellow croaker, fresh sweet shrimp, and plump swimming crabs today. What would you like to order? As for our signature pork shoulder and roast chicken, we still have them. Would you like to have one portion too?"

Moji hummed and nodded, "Give me one portion of each of these."

The waiter threw the white towel over his shoulder and said, "Okay, please wait a moment, sir. I will serve you two right away..."

"Wait!" Li Yaoguang, who had just put down his backpack, interrupted the waiter who was about to leave, "Excuse me, brother, do you have more pork shoulder and roast chicken? If you have, we want five portions. One portion will be served now, and the other four can be packed up and taken away after we finish eating."

When the waiter heard that this was a big customer, he thought that the kitchen had made enough of these two signature dishes today and there was no need to worry about not having enough to sell, so he readily agreed.

"Well, sir, I'll prepare it for you right away. Mr. Shannan will start talking about the book right away. Please listen first, and the dishes will be served soon."

Mo Ji didn't take it seriously. After all, there was a storyteller in this restaurant the last time he came here. He only talked about talented men and beautiful women, and love affairs. He didn't like listening to it, so he waved his hand lazily and sent the waiter away.

Li Yaoguang muttered to himself, "Storytelling!", fellow travelers! I wonder what they are talking about?

What are you talking about?

Less than two minutes after the waiter left, in the middle of the lobby, on the stage right in front of the stairs to the second floor, there was a crisp sound of a gavel and a deep, old voice, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"The book continues from the previous chapter. Guo Jing brought Huang Rong..."

Everyone present was listening with great interest, even Moji, who had been indifferent a moment ago, subconsciously ignored the love and brotherhood and sister stories when he heard this new story full of passion and profound martial arts. He raised his eyebrows and became gradually fascinated by the story. Even the guys who were serving the dishes would have wanted to stop and listen carefully if their work had not allowed it.

It can be said that Li Yaoguang was the only one in the audience who stared at the old storyteller on the stage in astonishment, his jaw dropping in shock.

"Good fellow!" Li Yaoguang exclaimed.

Isn't this the Legend of the Condor Heroes that I told you about in Weimeilou? How did it get here? Or is there another time traveler in this world who also spread this story? Li Yaoguang speculated in his mind, and couldn't help but think again, if he remembered correctly, when he asked for leave when his uncle got into trouble, he was talking about this episode, right?

She calmly suppressed all her doubts, thinking that she would wait for him to finish this episode and see if there would be a continuation to the next episode, and then she would know what was going on.

Li Yaoguang picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea, then began to listen attentively, thinking that since he had met someone in the same field, the other party must have strengths, and it was only right to learn from their strengths and make up for one's own weaknesses.

As the story slowly unfolded, the dishes were served. I have to say that this restaurant serves the dishes quite quickly. I guess it’s because the signature dishes are prepared first, and the seafood are all steamed in one basket?
Li Yaoguang invited Moji to listen and eat while he was secretly savoring the talk. What's more, what this old gentleman said was quite good. Although he couldn't do ventriloquism like himself and just spoke in the same voice, he was much older and had seen a lot. His vicissitudes and emotions were not comparable to his own. Moreover, he had the unique insights and passion of the ancients of the time, which was no worse than his own. No wonder the audiences were so engaged and the restaurant's business was so good.

Also, the dishes here are delicious. Although the seafood is all steamed or boiled, the taste is authentic and fresh. Li Yaoguang is a fast eater, and she is definitely not as elegant as Moji across from her. However, when Moji saw how she gobbled up the food, he unconsciously followed her and ate much faster. Although he was still elegant and cultured, but with his pig head... let's not talk about it.

After finishing the meal quickly, the book was about to end. Li Yaoguang asked the waiter to quickly get the dishes he had packed before he went to pay the bill. Unexpectedly, the waiter had already paid the bill. Li Yaoguang felt very embarrassed and wanted to return the money to the guy. Unexpectedly, the gavel sounded on the stage, and the old man's vicissitudes and hoarse voice reluctantly read out the ending lines, but it was not the ones that everyone was used to hearing. What happened next was foreshadowed. Please listen to the hook for the next analysis.

So the audience was very surprised, and some of Mr. Shannan’s old fans were even astonished.

"Mr. Shannan, the lyrics! Why don't you talk about the lyrics that will be discussed next time today? Is it possible that you have something to do tomorrow and will take a leave of absence?"

Everyone also reacted and started to make a noise, "Yes, yes, Mr. Shannan, we are all listening to Qu Tou, please don't just ignore us and leave us here!"

Shannan, who was reluctantly packing up things on the stage, paused, put on a wry smile, thought for a while, then stood up and bowed to the people below the stage.

"Everyone, everyone, I am really sorry. It is not that I am asking for leave, nor that I do not want to continue, but this story is the masterpiece of Mr. Wuyou in Kyoto. Mr. Wuyou only talked about this chapter, and then there was no follow-up. Now something happened in Kyoto, and Mr. Wuyou is nowhere to be found. This book... Alas! I am willing, but I am powerless!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed.

"Ah, how could this happen?"

“What a pity!”

“Such a great story…”

They all knew about the incident in Kyoto, but because the emperor was far away, their place was remote and relatively peaceful. Also, because there were troops stationed in the salt field, everything was relatively stable.

Now they knew that the imperial army had assembled in Pengcheng and was heading north to fight the Di people, and they felt it was hard to leave their homeland. So they no longer had the urgency to escape, but stayed here, watching and waiting. But that didn't mean they were not worried or passionate.

There was a young man who looked like a scholar, shaking his futou, muttering, "When the country is in crisis, every citizen has a duty. It's a pity that I don't have the skills of Guo Jing. If I were a hero, I would follow Guo Jing's example and serve the country and the people until my death!"

There happened to be a strong man in blue shorts standing nearby. Upon hearing what he said, he couldn't help but sneer at the coward, stood up and slapped the table. The dishes clinked, but the strong man's voice was like thunder.

"The greatest heroes serve their country and their people. Although I haven't read much, I know how to defend my country! The hateful Hu Di are abominable, and the Japanese bandits are insidious. They have repeatedly disturbed our Dajing, taking advantage of our country's chaos to do their mean deeds and bully our Dajing. Humph! I heard that General Shen is recruiting soldiers in Pengcheng. I have nothing to worry about, so I will learn from the hero Guo and join the army. Even if I can't defend Xiangyang, I will definitely kill all those Hu Kou and Japanese bandits to show the power of Dajing."

Mo Ji calls himself Mo Ji when he is narrating, and the heroine's family calls him Mo Ji when they complain about him. I am afraid that everyone will be confused, so I just call them Mo Ji. But this won't be used for long, and the name will be corrected soon!