Salted duck, Dongpo meat, sweet and sour Fushou fish, shrimp crispy white jade... A wide variety of dishes fill the table. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although this is the Jingzhao rudder of Jingdaomen, but during this period of time, the wind is not in vain and rarely eats and rests here, Li Yuanying thought that the head of the house has been away from the main altar for a long time, maybe he is thinking about the dishes of his hometown, and specially invited two famous chefs from the well-known Jingzhao Mansion Zhexian Building, and concocted this table full of sumptuous wine and food, and the main cadres led by Li Yuanying in the rudder were accompanied to attend. But unexpectedly, from the beginning to the end, the wind was not in vain and depressed, and barely said a few words. For the delicacies on the table, the wind is not in vain, even if you eat it in your mouth, you don't know the taste, and finally hurriedly pick up a few mouthfuls of food, which is the end of the meal.

Li Yuanying and others were on the side, not to mention that his subordinates looked at each other from time to time, even he himself was also worried in his heart. After paying close attention to it for a while, he realized that the boss was obviously full of thoughts, and it was not expected that it was due to the taste of the food. Recalling that the wind was still in good spirits this morning, and seeing a messenger in the afternoon became like this, isn't it related to that woman? As soon as she thought that it was a woman, Li Yuanying's heart was bright, so she didn't delve into it anymore, and after a while of staggering with her subordinates, she ended the banquet relatively happily. When the people at the table dispersed, Li Yuanying got up and stood in front of Feng Bu in front of him, and was about to ask a question, but he heard Feng Bu say in vain, "Eh, Ling'er, why didn't they come?"

"Miss Feng and Miss Qin have already finished dinner and went back early!" Li Yuanying replied with an embarrassed face,

"Oh!" the wind replied, and fell silent again.

"What does the head of the family have to do?" The air around him suddenly became viscous, making Li Yuanying uncomfortable, and asked as if he had nothing to say.

"No!" Feng replied without thinking, looking at the table.

"Although the head of the family commands, his subordinates will do their best!" Li Yuanying also reacted very quickly.

"Huh?" Feng looked at Li Yuanying in confusion, and suddenly laughed out loud with a sudden realization: "Hehe, Lao Li, you are really persevering!

"Subordinates listen to me!" Li Yuanying was secretly proud in his heart.

"That's right, today I have made an appointment with someone, but I will still be here at this time. If he comes these days, he will also ask Lao Li to receive him on his behalf, and he must be treated as a guest and must not be scorned!"

"Oh, who is that person?" Li Yuanying couldn't help but be a little nervous when he heard such an important person.

"This person's name is Qin Songyue!" the wind said slowly and leisurely, and the person's honorable surname was high.

"Uh..." When Li Yuanying heard this name, it was like experiencing dazzling lightning but not hearing thunder at all, and he didn't expect that the VIP in the palm of his hand would be so nameless.

"What's unheard of?" Seeing Li Yuanying silent, the wind was a little strange.

"The head of the family atonements, his subordinates really don't know much, but even if his subordinates are lonely and unheard, they also know that Qin Songyue's reputation should be all related to Xiaojian Villa!" Li Yuanying hurriedly replied, but his tone was full of disapproval.

As an indispensable figure in the Jingdao Gate, Li Yuanying has been running Jingzhao Mansion for many years, and there are many people who have a wide range of doors, and the news on the ground is almost omniscient, I am afraid that even the beggars here are sighing to themselves. Xiaojian Villa has been growing day by day over the years, how could Li Yuanying pretend to ignore it, in addition to the reconnaissance and spying on the surface, it has also used a lot of means such as sending people to infiltrate it in the name of learning art, but there is very little information about this Qin Songyue. It's just that according to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Qin Songyue didn't make a name for himself in the martial arts, and he was even abused by his fellow practitioners as a swordsman who never drew his sword, and then later returned to the mountains and forests, and there was no way to know what was not in the world in front of him, why did the head suddenly invite him out?

"Remember?" Feng Buvain saw the confusion in his heart, but he didn't explain.

"Subordinates, remember!" Li Yuanying did not dare to slack off.

"Also, after Qin Songyue came, the hospitality was thoughtful, and there was no need to say anything else!" Feng Bu didn't seem to be at ease, so he specially instructed.

"Yes, obey the orders of the master!" Li Yuanying couldn't help but be in awe of the upcoming Qin Songyue when he saw that Feng Feng paid so much attention to it.

"That's the best!" Feng stood up in vain and patted Li Yuanying on the shoulder.

"Subordinates are bold, where are you going?" Li Yuanying asked in vain as he looked at Feng Bu, who was about to leave.

"Don't worry about me, I'll come back when I need to!" The wind did not stop, but gradually walked into the night.

"Come on, pack all these up!" Li Yuanying pointed to the scraps on the table, and commanded the doorman, but his eyes involuntarily caught up with the figure of the wind, looming with him until he was gone.

Until dawn, Qin Songyue still did not appear!

That day, Dugu Lan left Jingzhao Biao and walked on the street alone, after the relaxed mood dissipated, she felt a little lonely, and the impulse to visit Jingzhao Mansion before gradually faded, and she couldn't help but think that she was going to return tomorrow, but she was worried that she would be bumped into the bad wind in vain, and she was hesitating, her stomach suddenly growled, and she suddenly remembered that she was in a hurry, and she didn't eat lunch comfortably, and she began to complain about her aunt in her heart: What is it that is 100,000 urgent, all of it... As soon as she thought of those embarrassing words, her face turned red again, and although she was covered with a thin veil, her face was hot, and she couldn't help but bow her head. Coincidentally, a person came to him, sneakily looking around, and without paying attention, the two collided together.

"Oops!" the man, though he was a young man, fell to the ground after a blow.

Although Dugu Lan is young, she has the true inheritance of the Miaojian Gate, and the moment her body touches, her feet are slightly separated, her waist and horse sink, and she uses a thousand pounds of kung fu to scare a young guy out.

"Are you okay?" Dugu Lan didn't expect this to be the result, and stepped forward to ask with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay..." The man got up, rubbed his aching buttocks, bared his teeth, and peeked at the girl in front of him embarrassedly.

Seeing that he was fine, Dugulan was no longer worried and walked past him. But she didn't pay any attention, and the three people on the side of the road quietly exchanged glances and followed behind. Dugu Lan's stomach rumbled a few times, as if to remind her to sit down and eat as soon as possible, and after a week, a dazzling array of local snacks and mouth-watering signature dishes made her unable to make up her mind for a while.