The Youth's Recklessness Chapter 12 Hands Can Pick the Stars
Lin Qingyue swept the situation roughly. After evaluating the younger generation, according to the feedback given by Qiankun, it is worth noting that in addition to the two princes, there are only two or three people.
Yan Mansion has a junior who is ten percent talented in the fire department, about twenty years old. Maybe because of the late enlightenment, he has just passed the second order of the spiritual priest. This man had a somewhat dull personality, did not socialize with the children of other families, and sat there quietly alone.
In addition to the three princes' Jin Bing dual lineage, the eighth order of the spirit priest, there is also a junior with ten percent of the talent of the mutated ice system, eighteen years old, the seventh order of the spirit soldier, and he is also a genius.
The most outstanding young man in Qu Mansion is a woman, in her twenties, ten percent of her earth system, and a stable ninth-order spiritual warrior, who is the highest cultivation among her peers.
The most outstanding thing in Liu Mansion is actually Lin Qingruo, who is ninety percent talented in the wood department and a first-order spiritual scholar. Besides her, there is no one who can be cultivated, no wonder this girl is arrogant and brainless.
Sorting out this information was nothing more than a matter of thinking about it, and Lin Qingyue was no longer interested. It's easy to spy on news, but it's not a deal.
But everything that involves interests is not so simple. What's more, the four families have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and each represents a force. When there are too many people, it will be even more difficult to move, and it is okay not to look at it.
The people watching the excitement were still waiting for Lin Qingyue's reaction, and Qi Chen, who was standing next to him, was obviously equally dazzling, but he was ignored.
What treatment can an enemy country abandon be. He was not angry, as if he was deliberately accompanying Lin Qingyue, his expression was very leisurely.
Lin Qingruo originally saw this excellent man, and wanted to socialize, but then knew that this was the abandoned son of Qi State, her status was precious, even if Qi Chen was outstanding, she didn't want to have any involvement, so she turned her head and stopped looking.
Lin Qingyue whispered that she was bored, but still bowed to Lin Hongnuo and said softly: "Uncle, Yue'er is a little tired after a morning ceremony, so go back and rest first." After speaking, he didn't care what Lin Hong's reaction was, he turned around and left.
Qi Chen also left the main courtyard behind him. Although everyone feels a little impolite, but it is not a shame for their own family, not to mention that they came here today to ask for their own needs, who cares what etiquette he has.
"Why are you coming here?" Lin Qingyue walked towards Zhuyuan, but she didn't really drive anyone away.
"I came here to pay my respects, and I don't care about the host's meal," Qi Chen asked back with a smile.
"Didn't you see it, I don't have anything to eat, and my yard must not be a subordinate at the moment. Otherwise," Lin Qingyue smiled and looked back at Qi Chen, who was more than a head taller than her: "You invite me to dinner." ”
The thirteenth who followed behind Qi Chen was speechless for a while: "Aren't you shy? ”
"I didn't let you ask for it. Why did you just stare at me unconvinced?"
"Okay, what do you want to eat. Qi Chen interrupted the argument between the two.
"Hurry up, go fast, starving, what's delicious in this capital, I like spicy food, is there such a thing as chili peppers, I don't like to eat sweet..."
Thirteen was even more speechless, this girl is so thick-skinned, and others are picky when they invite them to dinner, why did the son agree.
The Star Picking Tower is a little quiet today. As the most famous restaurant in Beijing, the Star Picking House at this time on weekdays is never empty.
Today, because of the sacrificial banquet of the Lin Mansion, the guys from the Star Picking Building rarely had a day to spare, and the little two who went to the dishes gave a pot of wine to the guests in the T-shaped wing room on the second floor, and they were about to rest.
Listen to the shopkeeper downstairs and greet him, go and sweep the No. A wing on the seventh floor, and make three bubbles on the tea set on the table. I looked under the window to see if there was anyone making noise, and they all rushed to it.
The little second-hand foot went neatly, thinking while walking, the seventh-floor A wing room has never been opened, and it is cleaned every day on weekdays.
The shopkeeper paced in front of the door, the owner had never been to this restaurant since it opened, only the wing room was left, and he was inevitably nervous when he suddenly said that he wanted to entertain distinguished guests today.
Lin Qingyue followed Qi Chen into the carriage, and Thirteen drove in front. Lin Qingyue, who was riding in the carriage for the first time, looked around curiously, and it was not easy to ask directly, so that people could know how she could explain the carriage when she saw the real carriage for the first time.
The two-car drive was very slow and smooth. Although she sat on the cushions, the June day was not stuffy at all, and she guessed that the seat might have been filled with cold water mixed with large chunks of ice, which acted as an insulating layer to protect the ice from melting. Human wisdom is truly infinite.
In the car, Lin Qingyue no longer held the young lady's style, leaned back, rubbed her face that had been a little sour all morning, and didn't care what Qi Chen thought of her.
"How did you find Qi Mansion and find me something?"
"His name is Thirteen," Qi Chen raised his chin towards the car door, "and he said you hit him in the face with a leftover peach." ”
"It turned out to be him, strange with such an expression," Lin Qingyue lifted the curtain of the car and said with disdain: "Isn't it as good as someone to call the parents to find a venue?"
"Your skills are not as good as others, wait for the next time we compare. Thirteen's angry bun face became even more cute, Lin Qingyue called it cute, and she couldn't wait to pinch it twice.
Qi Chen watched the two of them open their mouths and was about to quarrel, paused and asked, "Do you like this?"
"yes, it's cute, it's so cute. ”
"What is Moe?" Qi Chen and Thirteen asked at the same time.
"Why are you sending this bun to stare at me, afraid that I will leak your relationship with Xingyue Pavilion?" Lin Qingyue didn't want to talk to them more, and it would be wrong to talk too much.
Qi Chen gave people the impression that he was not aggressive, but based on his dealings with Xingyue Pavilion, he knew that he was by no means such a gentle person, and he had to admit that this skin was very well disguised, and it was really relaxing. So much so that Lin Qingyue unconsciously relaxed and brought out modern terms.
"How did you find the Lin Mansion?" I didn't even know where the flaws were, if this was a mission, I was afraid that I would be more than lucky at the moment.
"There was a fire in Houkan Lane last night," Qi Chen replied without a beginning or end, and added: "Wangzihao tailor shop and several semicolon warehouses, a batch of newly made goods have all burned out. ”
Lin Qingyue realized that she couldn't find her, so she asked her to buy clothes, and it just so happened that she bought the latest styles on the shelves. The inventory has all been burned out, and the person who is still wearing this style of clothes can only be her Lin Qingyue.
"You should be ruthless, you don't have to burn all the goods of other people in order to find me, a lot of money. Lin Qingyue's words were annoyed, although the method was extreme, it was indeed very effective, and she was convinced.
"How many of your spies are there in this city, and it's a lot of work to find me overnight with a few clothes. Is this your original appearance? ”
Her focus is actually worth a lot of money, is she very short of money? Qi Chen wondered.
"With your ability, why should you be a proton in the Qin State. Rumor has it that you are not in good health, and you are in pain, but I think it's good. "Now that the words have been spoken, there are no longer any taboos, knowing so many secrets about him, if this person really wants to kill his mouth, he can only see the tricks.
The shopkeeper of Xingyue Tower became more and more nervous the more he waited, and his palms were a little sweaty. At this moment, a two-wheeled ink-colored carriage came slowly from a distance, it was the owner of the car, and he wanted to come forward to meet him, but he saw the escort of the car gesturing from a distance. Don't let the guest know about their connection and salute later.
"Get off, it's here. ”
Lin Qingyue jumped out of the car first, followed by Qi Chen, and Thirteen went to stop the carriage.
"Picking Star Tower, good name. No matter what I eat, how much I eat, will you please?"
At this time, the first floor was not full, Lin Qingyue looked around and was about to find a quieter seat, when she heard the person behind her say, "Let's open a side room." "I'm going upstairs.
Leaving Lin Qingyue standing in place and in a mess: Let's open a room... What the hell!! if this is too ambiguous in modern times.
Qi Chen stepped a few steps, only to find that Lin Qingyue was still standing in place with a strange expression, "Aren't you hungry?"
Thirteen came from behind, "Let's go, ghost girl, the food here is definitely better than the Lin Mansion, you can eat our son-in-law for a treat." ”
The decoration display on the seventh floor is much more elegant than the first floor. The first-class green tea has already been brewed in the A-shaped room, and the tea flavor is strong after three brews, and the fragrance has been smelled before entering the door. Two refreshments and four small pieces of pastry were already served on the table by the window.
Lin Qingyue was not polite, and sat down and picked it up and ate it. After tossing all morning, she was really a little hungry. Outside the window is a willow embankment, the river is sparkling, some old people along the shore carry baskets to sell, a few children are laughing, this peace she likes very much.
"Doesn't the Lin Mansion usually give you food?" Thirteen pouted and looked at Lin Qingyue, who didn't look like he was eating, and he didn't use chopsticks.
Qi Chen had already sat down by the window, took a cup of tea and rinsed his mouth, and then picked up the green tea and tasted it again.
"I've only been back for a few days, and I don't know them well. Why don't you sit down and eat a little bun?"
"Childe hasn't run out yet, how can we eat. Don't you call someone a bun?" Thirteen didn't know which sentence she should distinguish first, this girl was so unobtrusive that she didn't understand any rules, and she wasn't polite.
"You're in trouble. Lin Qingyue doesn't argue, and he is not his own guard, each family has its own rules. "What's so good to eat?"
"Let's have some of the signature dishes. Qi Chen instructed Thirteen to lower his jaw a little, and Thirteen led the order to go out. He wants to check if there are any spies in this restaurant at the moment, so as not to disturb the son's speech.
Since she sat down to eat, it meant that there were many things to discuss, and Lin Qingyue was not in a hurry, eating and drinking tea slowly. Since she came here, she has never been so leisurely, and she unconsciously stretched her eyebrows and smiled at the corners of her mouth.
"That Wang's shop is the dark stake of Yingfang. Qi Chen's opening was a secret. "Thirteen said, you taught Lin Qingruo to persuade Lin Hong to support Ying Fang, are you optimistic about Ying Rui?"
"If I tell you all the reasons, is it considered treason?" In modern times, treason is a very serious crime.
Qi Chen smiled: "Do you care about this city and a country?"
"That's too. Ying Fang has no chance of winning, but my cousin is still dreaming of the world.
Why did you go to such great lengths to find me?
Do you want to return to the Qi Kingdom? Do you want to take the throne? I can't help, according to my humble opinion, you may not care about this city and one country. ”