"Bam!"
Zi Yi slammed the teapot on the stone bench under the willow tree and turned away angrily.
"Well, I'll do it myself!" Qin Huaiyu did not treat himself as an outsider at all. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a few cups of tea to quench his thirst.
The two of them had nothing to do. After asking for leave from the Imperial College and seeing that Meton was fine, they were about to leave after chatting for a while. "Young Masters, why don't we have a meal together?" Uncle Fu invited.
"Next time!" Qin Huaiyu laughed awkwardly.
Since the opening of Savant's Restaurant, Uncle Yu had treated the restaurant as his home. The quality of the food in the Mo Mansion had plummeted. Besides, they might eat Zi Yi's dark cuisine. Qin Huaiyu and the other two did not have the courage to taste it. Before leaving, they told Meton that there would be a gathering of the top playboys in the Tang dynasty in three days at Changle Fang and that Meton must be there.
Meton thought for a while. If he stayed in Chang 'an City, he would have to deal with these playboys in the future. So he nodded and agreed.
"Young Master, it's time for you to drink the soup. Is this the blood nourishing soup that Mr. Hua specially ordered?" Zi Yi held a big bowl of all-nourishing soup made by herself and looked at Meton expectantly.
Meton smiled bitterly. The three of them ran away, but he could not. Looking at the thick oil floating in the bowl, he closed his eyes and drank it in big gulps.
Three days later.
Under Zi Yi's reluctant gaze, Meton ran out of the Mo Mansion. He felt that under Zi Yi's care, he had gained at least one kilogram. If he did not go out, he would be as fat as a pig.
After three days of recuperation, the young man's body was full of vitality. In addition to Zi Yi's excessive nourishment, Meton was full of energy again.
"Let's go to Changle Fang!"
Meton took Tie An to the carriage arranged by Qin Huaiyu.
The carriage sped all the way through the bustling streets of Chang 'an. After five days of calm, the chaos brought about by the hot air balloon had long subsided. The busy people of Chang' an were still busy with their lives.
The only impact was that the mutton business had plummeted. Meton had just passed by the largest restaurant in Chang 'an, Sun Yangzheng's, and found that there were few customers in front of the restaurant. The business was bleak, not to mention some small shops.
"Young Master, you may not know this, but ever since the rumor of the Goat Deity appeared, the business of Sun Yangzheng's Restaurant has plummeted. On the other hand, Yu Zhuangyuan's Restaurant's business has skyrocketed. It's already the most popular restaurant in Chang 'an, and Uncle Yu has already opened another branch," Tie An said with a chuckle.
Meton was dumbfounded. He never thought that such an unintentional action would actually help Fish Scholar's Restaurant open up a business.
Previously, the biggest meat market in Chang 'an City was mutton. Now that the Goat Immortal had appeared, the price of mutton plummeted.
Not only did Fish Scholar's Restaurant become popular, but the prices of chickens, ducks, and geese also began to rise, driving the sales of chickens, ducks, and geese in the Mo Family Village to skyrocket.
"Do you believe me if I say that it was really an accident?" Meton said to Tie An with a wry smile. Meton was also helpless. It was really an unintentional action, but the Mo Family Village had taken all the benefits. The Mo Family Village should not be blamed for this!
"I believe everything you say, Young Master!" Tie An said while trying to hold back his laughter.
It was obvious that he did not believe Feng Yu. Morton looked at Tie An's exaggerated acting skills with disdain.
The carriage stopped.
"Brother Mo, where are you?"
Meton had just alighted from the carriage and saw Cheng Chumo waving at him.
"Where are Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Baolin?" Meton asked.
"They had already gone in! I was worried that you would not be able to find the location, so I stayed behind to wait for you! "Cheng Chumo said.
"Educational Workshop?"
Meton realized that the beautiful building in front of him was the famous Educational Workshop. Wasn't this a brothel?
"Cheng Chumo, is it inappropriate for us to go to such a place?" Although Meton had heard of the famous brothel for a long time, but he was deeply influenced by it. Therefore, he was still repulsed by this place.
Cheng Chumo looked at Meton with a faint smile and said, "You are wrong. Do you think this place is a brothel? If it is that kind of place, no matter which brothel we enter, we will not last till the next day."
After Cheng Chumo's explanation, Meton realized that this was the kind of place that only sold their skills and not their bodies.
"So that's how it is!" Only then did the conflict in Modun's heart dissipate.
After entering the Educational Workshop, Meton realized that it was totally different from those places in the movies and TV series. This place was more like a performance place.
There were private rooms all around, and there was a stage in the middle. There were a few beauties in palace dresses playing beautiful music. It was similar to the light music in the future.
"Heaven No.1, this is the place."
Cheng Chumo stopped at the door of the Heaven No.1 private room and said.
The soundproofing of the private room was very poor. Standing at the door, they could hear Qin Huaiyu showing off his achievements.
"Do you know about printing? It is a powerful tool to educate people. It is widely known in Chang 'an that the Goat Immortal appeared! It was all done by me! What a pity! If I was a little more daring, I would be the first one to go to heaven! "
Meton and Cheng Chumo pushed the door open and entered. Qin Huaiyu was still showing off his achievements.
Seeing Meton pushing the door open, he immediately stood up and said, "Of course, all of this is related to my good friend Meton. Now, let me formally introduce you. This is Meton of the Mo Family, who was in charge of a school when he was in his twenties. The Mo Technique Exhibition caused a sensation in Chang 'an."
The eyes of the other teenagers present could not help but shine. Looking at the handsome teenager in front of them, they did not expect that he was Mo Jiazi, who had recently become famous in Chang 'an.
For them, the name Meton represented a dark time. Since Meton crushed the Imperial College and his poems spread to Chang 'an, Meton was their father's child to set off their own ignorance and incompetence.
"Meton of the Mo Family Village greets you!" Meton smiled bitterly and saluted with his hands folded. This time, Qin Huaiyu really made him famous.
"This is Li Zhen, the eldest son of Duke Ying!"
Qin Huaiyu pointed at a slender youth with a valiant face and introduced him.
"This is Liu Renshi, the eldest son of Duke Kui."
"This is Fang Jun, the second son of Prime Minister Fang, Fang Yiai!"
"I know this!" Meton gnashed his teeth and said. In his memory, Fang Yiai was the culprit who caused his time travel.
Fang Yiai was a descendant of a civil official, but he preferred martial arts. He was simply a traitor to the civil official's descendants. However, he liked to make friends with the descendants of military officers and became Meton's bad friends.
After Meton received his salary, he and Fang Yiai led a group of bad friends to get drunk, which led to Meton's time travel.
"Brother Mo, please don't blame me. After I got drunk, I was sent back to my hometown by my father. I didn't come back until yesterday. I didn't know that Brother Mo had stirred up such a big storm in Chang 'an in just a few months!" Fang Yiai was tall and sturdy, but he had a heartless character.
"No matter what you say, you can't run away from that meal you owe me!" Meton said bitterly. He gave Fang Yiai a fierce hug and then separated.
After several military officers, Meton greeted them one by one and sat down.
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