That's right, Zhang Yuzhu was already over two meters tall at this time.

He himself is in the growth stage, plus he is not lacking in nutrition, and he practices horizontal kung fu, and has blood light to help him.

In such a short period of time, he grew taller again.

This was during the Song Dynasty, and even in the world of martial arts, the average height was not that high.

Zhang Yuzhu is more than two meters tall, which is very tall even in modern society. With the eight-collar iron hammer on his shoulders, can he not attract attention?

Zhang Yuzhu had long been accustomed to such looks. After all, Zhang Yuzhu's height had never been shorter in the past few worlds.

Feeling the hot and humid air, Zhang Yuzhu carried the eight-piece iron hammer and headed directly towards the nearby inn.

He has been on the road for so long, and he is a road addict, so he didn't lead the way, but he still ran a lot, otherwise he would have arrived here long ago with his speed.

"Sir, please come inside!"

Zhang Yuzhu had just walked to the door of an inn and had not spoken yet.

The waiter standing at the door has already greeted me.

"good!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked up at Tongfu Inn and saw such an enthusiastic waiter. He thought he had returned to modern times!

"Sir, what do you need?"

The waiter saw Zhang Yuzhu walking in carrying two paper-like giant hammers, and he didn't dare to neglect.

Regardless of whether the hammer was real or fake, just because of Zhang Yuzhu's height, it was something that an ordinary shop waiter could not afford.

“Good wine, beef!”

Zhang Yuzhu put the eight-collar hammer at his feet, sat down, and said to the waiter.

"Sir, this wine is easy to talk about," the waiter said a little embarrassed, "This beef..."

Seeing the confused expression on the waiter's face, Zhang Yuzhu finally came to his senses.

This was in ancient times, and this place was not close to the grassland. Where did the beef come from?

Every cow is extremely precious. Even if you want to eat it, you can only wait until the cow dies unexpectedly.

“Both mutton and chicken are fine!”

Zhang Yuzhu was quite considerate, "As long as it's meat!"

"okay!"

When the waiter saw that Zhang Yuzhu was so easy to talk to, his voice became much lighter.

"Wait a moment, sir, the food and wine will be served soon!"

Zhang Yuzhu was naturally not in a hurry.

He was still thinking about how to get to Shishui Pavilion. After all, he had just arrived here and was not familiar with it yet.

"Sir, your wine is here!"

The waiter walked over directly holding a jar and said, "Excellent flower carvings!"

"Huadiao?"

Zhang Yuzhu poured some out directly, feeling disappointed, it was rice wine.

He also misunderstood, thinking that all those places sold sorghum wine.

I forgot that he lives in the south, which is famous for its rice wine.

However, he really can't get used to drinking rice wine.

But since it has been demolished, it is definitely impossible to return it.

Otherwise, it would be a embarrassment to the waiter. If the wine is opened, it will definitely lose its flavor.

"Tsk tsk!"

I took a little taste and it tasted pretty good!

This is indeed a big inn, and the food is served much faster than that in a small town.

In other words, just after I had a bowl, the dishes were already served, and they were all served very quickly.

Zhang Yuzhu looked at these dishes and said they were delicious. He must be lying.

After all, stir-fry dishes had just appeared at this time, and there were very few seasonings.

However, the authentic Gusu cuisine is still a good experience.

Anyway, it was all meat, and Zhang Yuzhu ate it very quickly, which made the waiter on the side stare straight.

He had never seen anyone with such a big appetite. In just a short while, he had already eaten two or three chickens.

"What are you looking at!"

Zhang Yuzhu was not full yet, "Hurry up and continue serving!"

As Zhang Yuzhu spoke, he took out a piece of silver from his arms, "Don't worry, you won't be short of money!"

"okay!"

When the waiter saw the money, he was relieved. He was really afraid that Zhang Yuzhu was eating the Overlord meal.

They can't afford to offend martial arts masters, so even eating one or two Overlord Meals is acceptable.

However, if you eat too much at one time, it will be unbearable.

After all, they also operate on a small budget.

"Is that a loser?"

Zhang Yuzhu's eating speed attracted the attention of others in the inn.

A girl in green clothes was very frightened when she saw Zhang Yuzhu's appetite.

"Keep your voice down!"

The woman in white clothes on the side nodded the girl in green clothes.

"Look at his burly figure, he naturally eats a lot!"

"Don't say he is a loser, otherwise, it will offend people!"

"What are you afraid of?"

The girl in green curled her lips, "This is Gusu!"

They were even more proud as they spoke, as if Suzhou was their territory.

"Don't cause trouble for the young master!"

After hearing what the woman in white said, the girl in green finally calmed down.

"Tell me, is that hammer fake?" The girl in green looked at the giant hammer that was almost as high as the table at Zhang Yuzhu's feet, looking incredible.

"this……"

The woman in white thought for a while, but she really couldn't guess it.

The hammer is really too big. If it were solid, it would probably weigh hundreds of kilograms. Even if Zhang Yuzhu is strong, he cannot pick it up easily.

However, as long as this hammer is real, then this person must be a martial arts master, and an extremely master.

Even if their master's family is very powerful in Gusu, they are not willing to offend such a person easily.

"I think it's definitely fake," the girl in green seemed a little naughty, "Maybe it's made of paper."

"How would ordinary people use a hammer like this as a weapon?"

"If you use it a few times, you'll be exhausted!"

"Also, is that man a monk?"

In this girl's impression, only monks shave their heads.

The body, hair, and skin are all influenced by parents. At this time, Confucianism has begun to occupy the right to speak in society.

"Shut up!"

When the woman in white saw Zhang Yuzhu turning his head towards them, she immediately shouted loudly.

Because the voice of the girl in green just now was quite loud, and it could be heard regardless of whether Zhang Yuzhu was a martial arts master or not.

"This friend, my sister is ignorant!"

"Please don't be offended!"

Looking at the face of this woman in white, she looks like a young woman, but her hair doesn't look like her either.

After all, the headdresses of women who have left the court are very different from those who have not left the court.

"belch!"

Zhang Yuzhu waved his hand and drank a bowl of wine on the table.
To be continued...