In addition, today is the time for the county order and others to feast on them, and the county order at this moment may have been busy arranging in the teahouse, and he will not notice them.

"Lord Night, General Pingyuan, where are you two going?" As soon as the official at the door saw Song Ling and Chu Linyuan walking out, he immediately asked respectfully, his eyes full of doubts.

At the same time, he was also full of vigilance, after all, the county order had explained before going out that he wanted to be optimistic about Chu Linyuan and Song Ling, but these officials naturally did not dare to be too arrogant.

I can only ask so decently, and it's good to make a difference.

"Where is this king going? Is it possible to report to you too?" Chu Linyuan's face immediately turned gloomy, and he looked at the official with a look of displeasure.

After hearing what Chu Linyuan said, the official turned pale with fright, trembled all over, immediately knelt down, and said again and again:

"No, no, Lord Night, you're too worried, the little one is just worried about your safety. ”

At this moment, Chu Linyuan was exuding a cold air, and the official had already been shocked by Chu Linyuan, where did he dare to speak up?

"General Ben and the prince are going to have breakfast, what? Do you want to come along?" Song Ling said, quietly telling his and Chu Linyuan's itinerary.

As Chu Linyuan, who was reborn for a lifetime, how could he not understand the thoughts of this servant?

Probably that's the arrangement of the prefectural order.

After all, the official is just a subordinate, and listening to the master's orders, Song Ling doesn't feel the need to be too embarrassed.

What's more, didn't this county magistrate want to know where he and Chu Linyuan went?

Then it's better to just say it.

When the official heard Song Ling's words, he immediately cast a grateful look at Song Ling: "No, no, no, Lord Night and General Pingyuan pay attention to safety." ”

Although Song Ling's words were not good, no matter what he said, in the final analysis, Song Ling's attitude was much better than Chu Linyuan's.

At least Song Ling told himself where they were going, which was enough, and he could also make himself on a business.

After Song Ling and Chu Linyuan heard this, they immediately raised their feet and walked out of the yamen.

The two of them soon came to the downtown area, and the wonton shop next to the teahouse had already opened.

Song Ling and Chu Linyuan came directly to the wonton stall, and as soon as the boss saw Song Ling and Chu Linyuan, he immediately greeted him politely.

"What do you want to eat?" asked the wonton stall owner.

"Two bowls of ravioli, spicy and vinegary. Song Ling opened his mouth, and then lowered his voice and said, "You are quite similar this time, keep an eye on it, and be vigilant at any time." ”

As soon as the wonton boss heard this, he immediately nodded, and then put on a smiling face and said, "Okay, I'll do it." ”

Generally, Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling with some disbelief, how did Song Ling know that the owner of the wonton stall was their person?

Is it because the owner of this wonton stall has too poor hiding ability?

But it doesn't look very bad.

Immediately, Chu Linyuan was puzzled, looked at Song Ling and couldn't help but ask:

"Song Ling, I didn't expect you to have a very good observation ability, how can you see that the owner of this wonton stall is one of our people?"

After Song Ling heard what Chu Linyuan said, he couldn't help laughing instantly, and then said indifferently:

"That's not it, I'm still quite good at seeing people, besides, I have a skill to remember, and a few people over there are all our people, does the Night Lord think I'm really just here to eat?"

"That, that, and that, they're all our people, and they're very well disguised, but I've seen them, and I've long been familiar with them. ”

Song Ling casually looked at a few hawkers, and quickly withdrew his gaze, after all, there are still many people in the county order nearby, so it is naturally better to be cautious.

Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling, and his heart was even more incredulous, because what Song Ling said was right.

But for Song Ling's unforgettable skill, Chu Linyuan was very surprised, this skill is okay.

No wonder Song Ling in his previous life was the god of war, and he kept winning battles, it is estimated that it is because of this.

"Boss, let's have two wontons!" shouted a man with five big and three thick.

"Boss, don't want coriander in a bowl, put more coriander in a bowl, and the two brothers want to eat spicy. Another man's deep voice spoke.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute. The wonton boss shouted enthusiastically, and immediately after bringing Song Ling and Chu Linyuan's wontons to the table, he immediately began to serve the wontons again.

After the previous two men saw Chu Linyuan and Song Ling, their faces changed slightly, and Chu Linyuan immediately made a look, and these two people looked a lot more natural, and then found a place to sit down.

"Brother Wen, this side is facing the banquet window of the teahouse!" said the man in a low voice.

The other man nodded with a cold face and did not speak.

On the street not far away, there were people standing in front of the umbrella sellers and painting sellers, and these people were obviously people arranged by Chu Linyuan.

There is also one who actually bought all the sugar gourds, pretending to sell sugar gourds, and shouting is more energetic than the original sugar gourd seller.

When Song Ling saw this scene, he couldn't laugh or cry, this candy gourd seller was so interesting.

But it's also good to cover it up like this, so that they can go unnoticed.

But at the same time, Song Ling was also very suspicious that these people were definitely not ordinary soldiers, only trained people could do so.

It can be seen that these people are not weak.

And at this time, Song Ling also completely understood that Chu Linyuan had definitely installed his own people in the army.

"This tastes so delicious, you subordinates just make wontons, you will definitely have a lot of gains. Song Ling finished eating the last wonton, and he was still a little unfinished.

But now that Song Ling has eaten enough, if he continues to eat, he is afraid that he will die of himself.

"Is it delicious? Let him make it for you every day from now on. Chu Linyuan said lightly, and then saw a trace of green onions at the corner of Song Ling's mouth, and subconsciously raised his hand to get rid of it.

When Song Ling heard this, he instantly cried and laughed, isn't he tired of eating wontons every day?

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll die if I eat it every day. Song Ling said with a look of refusal.

When Chu Linyuan heard Song Ling's words, he smiled, and then after paying the wonton money, the two of them left the wonton stall, and the dutiful voice of the wonton boss came from behind him: "The two guest officers go slowly, welcome to come often!"

Hearing this voice, Song Ling couldn't help but burst out laughing, but he didn't expect this person to really pretend to be presentable.