Zhao Ya is also here for the first time, compared to the front yard, the houses here are not only more elegant, but also very well guarded.

Just by glancing at Zhao Ya, he noticed that there were masters hidden on the eaves of the porch, behind the railings and other places.

When standing in front of and behind the door, there are no less than a dozen eyes looking at themselves.

Zhao Ya knew this, but he was not happy on his face, and just waited quietly.

After waiting for a long time, laughter came from the study, and then Song Linqing and Song Peiwan brothers and sisters greeted them.

At this time, Song Peiwan had already changed her clothes, and the pale pink horse-faced skirt showed her gentle temperament to the extreme.

Song Linqing walked quickly in front of Zhao Ya, looked up and down twice, and then patted Zhao Ya on the shoulder very appreciatively.

"Sure enough, the hero is a young man, Wan'er has already told me everything that happened, If she didn't have you, she wouldn't have come back, so for this matter, I want to thank you!"

Saying that, Song Linqing actually bent down at Zhao Ya very solemnly.

This move stunned Song Renqiang on the side.

You must know what Song Linqing's identity is, the head of the Song family, the three major families in the inner city, this identity can be called extremely noble in Dancing Elephant City.

I didn't expect to thank a teenager so solemnly.

It seems that what I thought before was still simple, and the future of this young man is far greater than I imagined.

Song Renqiang secretly made up his mind to win over this upstart.

Compared with the surprise of others, Zhao Ya didn't feel much.

For him, it doesn't matter if the head of the house is not the head of the house at all.

No matter how noble the status is, it is not as important as martial arts cultivation.

So he just turned to the side slightly, dodged Song Linqing's thanks, and then said.

"The head of the family is polite, I received the Song family's Yulu, so naturally I have to do things for the Song family."

"Hahaha said well, quickly, set up a feast, I want to have a few drinks with Xiaoya!" Song Linqing shouted very happily.

Song Renqiang was already a little numb in shock.

He glanced at the calm Zhao Ya, and said in his heart that this young man is really good, at least this state of mind that is not shocked by humiliation is very valuable.

Then he went down and ordered the feast to be prepared.

Zhao Ya was taken by Song Linqing into the study.

The layout here is not too luxurious, but the background of the big family can still be seen in the inadvertent details.

After the three of them sat down, Xiao Man brought tea and snacks, secretly smiled at Zhao Ya, and then retreated.

"How old is Little Cliff this year?" Song Linqing asked.

"Eighteen years old." Zhao Ya replied truthfully.

Song Linqing and Song Peiwan's brother and sister's eyes lit up.

However, Song Peiwan was shocked, but Song Linqing was delighted.

"So you're only seventeen years old and you've already entered the Three Realms?" Song Linqing asked.

"Yes!"

Zhao Ya didn't intend to hide it.

Even according to the previous plan, he planned to tell the Song family about his breakthrough after a year at the latest.

After all, Zhao Ya at this time already had the power to protect himself, and blindly hiding his clumsiness would only delay the progress of his cultivation.

It's just that this unexpected situation made Zhao Ya's plan come forward.

In those battles in the mountains and forests, Song Peiwan witnessed her own performance, and she must have been able to guess that she was already a martial artist of the Three Realms.

So it's better to admit it generously.

"Okay, seventeen-year-old Three Realms martial artist, this achievement can be regarded as a leader even if it rests on the descendants of the big family!" Song Linqing was full of praise.

Of course, he knew Zhao Ya's origin very well.

The piece of paper with his background is still in the desk drawer.

Being able to step by step from a dart bureau handyman, and grow into a martial artist of the Three Realms in just a few years, Zhao Ya's talent and potential can be imagined.

This is also one of the reasons why Song Linqing is so enthusiastic.

Zhao Ya also knew this, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

When he joined the Song family in the second realm, Song Linqing didn't even bother to see him, which was very different from his current attitude.

This also shows the importance of strength.

This is only the three realms, if it is the fourth realm, the fifth realm, or even the legendary open pulse realm.......

At this time, the wine banquet that came up interrupted Zhao Ya's reverie.

Not to mention the abundance of food, even the sake is a rare wine in the market.

Zhao Ya estimates that just this meal, the average family can't earn it for ten years.

It's a pity not to eat such a good meal, so Zhao Ya picked up the chopsticks, didn't pay so much attention to it, and ate it in a big gulp.

And his unrestrained posture also surprised Song Linqing.

You must know how many famous martial artists are tied up when facing themselves, and they dare not make mistakes.

But this young man is down-to-earth and generous, and he is not afraid.

He couldn't help but glance at Song Peiwan sitting next to him.

Song Peiwan kept looking at it with a smile on her face.

She naturally knew that Zhao Ya had this kind of temper, otherwise she wouldn't dare to take off her shirt in front of the valley and let herself hug him.

Thinking of this, Song Peiwan's cheeks were slightly red, she poured a glass of wine, and said to Zhao Ya: "Zhao ...... Commander Zhao, I salute you for this cup. ”

"The eldest lady is polite."

Song Linqing also smiled when he saw this, "This is the first time I've seen Wan'er drinking, Xiaoya, you heard it just now, Wan'er called you Commander Zhao, I don't know if you would like to be the commander of my Song family's guards?" ”

Zhao Ya was waiting for this sentence, so he didn't even have the most basic excuses, just poured a full cup of wine again and said to Song Linqing.

"May I live from now on!"

Then he took a sip of the wine.

"Okay, bold enough!" Song Linqing was extremely satisfied.

Sometimes people are so strange, if you look at it, you can do everything right.

Even if Zhao Ya's current behavior is a little out of line, Song Linqing feels that this is the vitality that a teenager should have, not only is he not annoyed, but he appreciates it more and more.

As for Song Peiwan.......

She looked at Zhao Ya with bright eyes, and seemed to see the young man who had returned from killing on a snowy night.

The guests and hosts of this meal enjoyed themselves.

When he went back, Zhao Ya was also three points drunk.

Song Renqiang personally led the way, and his attitude when he spoke was more humble than when he came.

"It stands to reason that you shouldn't live here anymore as Commander Zhao, but it's too late today, I've already found a house for you, and I'm letting my subordinates pack it up, and I can move here early tomorrow morning."

"Steward Song is bothered!" Zhao Ya said.

"Where is it, Commander Zhao has made a great contribution to the Song family, this kind of trivial thing is what I should do." Song Renqiang smiled.

Zhao Ya was amused in his heart, knowing that this Song Renqiang was deliberately currying favor with himself, but he didn't say anything if he didn't hit the smiling person.

After returning to the small courtyard, Zui'er was waiting for Zhao Ya, and seeing that he was full of alcohol, he hurriedly called hot water for him to wash his face, and Zhang Luo wanted to make a bowl of sobering soup for Zhao Ya.

The drunken child thought that the food cooked in the back kitchen was not appetizing, so he set a pot stove in the small courtyard and usually cooked here.

Zhao Ya grabbed her.

"Don't be busy, sit back with me."

So the drunken child sat beside Zhao Ya obediently.

After a long time, Zhao Ya suddenly said, "Don't you want to ask me anything?" ”

"Ask what?" The drunken child was a little confused.

"It's about the eldest lady!"

Drunken suddenly realized, then shook his head with a smile, "Then what's there to ask, as long as you return safely, I don't want to ask anything, and I don't care about anything." ”

As he spoke, Zui'er leaned his head on Zhao Ya's shoulder, as docile as a kitten.

"Brother Xiaoya!"

"Huh?"

"Carry me in!"

The entry V was delayed, so the update was ten minutes late, sorry!

(End of chapter)