C47 Little Qi and Little Liu(part I)

On the streets of Xuanjing, a strange scene caused one's eyes to linger.

A black-clothed youth was followed by a small beggar dressed in tattered clothes. Behind the two of them, there were also four green-clothed martial cultivators with extraordinary auras and treasured sabers hanging from their waists.

The black-clothed youth was naturally Chen Fann. Looking at the young girl beside him who did not know the world, Chen Fann had always felt as if he was in a dream.

Judging from her footsteps, she had obviously reached the Martial Cultivator Level. However, Chen Fann could not sense her cultivation.

This meant that the girl in front of him, who was at most fourteen or fifteen years old, had the lowest cultivation level of Martial Cultivator Level 6.

What kind of concept was this?

Chen Fann had worked so hard to achieve his current achievements. How could a little girl who did not know the world easily surpass him?

Although this matter could not be said like that, Chen Fann had only cultivated for nearly two months. In two months, he had advanced to the Level 5. Even if it was the entire Jiuzhou Continent, it was a miracle.

Even so, it still could not hide the light on the small beggar's body. Chen Fann was extremely curious at this moment. Who was she? How could she have such a high talent?

"What is your name? Which family's young lady is she?"

He asked the small beggar in confusion. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have discovered some secret. She covered her mouth and took a deep breath. She stared at him with wide eyes and asked in disbelief, "You actually know that I'm a girl? When did you know?"

Chen Fann was speechless. It seemed that this little girl had always thought that he had been hiding his true identity.

After pondering for a moment, the little beggar sighed and said, "Since that's the case, I won't hide it anymore. I am the number one genius of Xuanjing, Little Qi."

Chen Fann looked at the proud Little Qi in front of him and shook his head. As expected, besides her talent, this girl was a little silly.

Not long after, a three-story building appeared in his sight.

It was the extremely famous restaurant in Xuanjing, the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

The Demonic Beast meat cooked here was known as the best in Xuanjing. A dish could not even meet the demand of a thousand gold coins. Every day, there would be endless guests, and some people would even fight for a bite of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion's dishes.

The little beggar swaggered into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. The waiter immediately wanted to stop him. After all, how could a beggar enter such a place?

However, at this time, the green-clothed man, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and pulled the waiter aside. It seemed that he was giving the waiter a look at something. The waiter immediately changed his face.

"Please come in. If you want to eat anything, just say it."

After sitting down at a table near the window, the waiter smiled and said. He did not seem to be arrogant at all.

Little Qi cleared his throat and opened his mouth to say, "I just want to eat something light. I'll have two cups of Blood Swallow to rinse my mouth first. Then, I will eat your special dish. Lastly, you must pay attention to the dessert. Your family's Lotus Pumpkin Cake must be there!"

"Great, please wait for a moment, sir. I will be right there."

The waiter accepted the order and left. Not long after, all kinds of delicious food were served.

Even Chen Fann's appetite was greatly affected by the food. He began to eat at a great pace.

Little Qi was even more so. He did not care about his identity at all. His face was covered in grease from eating. Chen Fann suspected that Little Qi was really a beggar.

Just as Chen Fann was puzzled, a young man in a moon-white robe walked over with a graceful and dignified bearing.

Judging from his appearance, he looked somewhat similar to Little Qi.

"Brother, my sister is a free-spirited person. I hope you don't cause any trouble for me."

The white-robed youth's eyes were filled with awkwardness as he cupped his fists and bowed to Chen Fann. At the same time, he looked at Little Qi, who was still eating at a great pace, and his eyebrows twitched.

"You are …" Chen Fann was a little hesitant.

"I am Little Qi's brother. My name is …"

"Little Liu, his name is Little Liu."

In the midst of all the trouble, Little Qi did not forget to introduce his brother's name. However, when Chen Fann saw that the other party did not seem to like the name Little Liu, his eyebrows twitched, and veins began to bulge on his forehead.