Chapter 323 Warning

Feng Jinlin had been in the air for a long time, and he was relieved until Young Master Yan finished his meal and left. He was most afraid of a big-breasted woman complaining to Young Master Yan in public. If Young Master Yan knew about him, Sprinkling a cup of soy milk on a busty girl, with Young Master Yan's methods, he might be thrown out of the restaurant.

If he hadn’t offended the busty girl Yan Shao knew first, Feng Shao would have taken the initiative to make friends with Yan Shao because he had a grudge against the busty girl and didn’t dare to take the initiative to brush her off again. A sense of existence, so as not to make yourself unable to eat and walk around.

Mr. Yan’s presence is like a mountain pressing down on the top, making people unable to relax. As soon as he leaves, Mr. Feng feels relieved, and his tense nerves slowly relax, and it is not easy to finally get through.

However, he still didn’t dare to be careless. After Yan Shao left, there was still Lan Shao. For the sake of the Feng family, Lan Shao probably wouldn’t do anything to him directly. However, if he didn’t If you offend Mr. Feng when you know the current affairs, the consequences will be no better than if you offend Mr. Yan.

In order to protect himself, Mr. Feng did not dare to speak anymore, fearing that he would accidentally spill the beans and arouse Mr. Lan's disgust, so he calmly acted as an invisible companion, waiting for the food to arrive.

Mr. Lan is very quiet. He doesn’t ask Mr. Feng about his grievances with the little girl, nor does he comfort or give any advice. He positions himself as a theatergoer and stays out of the matter.

When their food was served, the two of them were speechless. After finishing the meal, Mr. Feng swiped his credit card to pay. Because he paid for someone he didn’t know, he spent nearly 20,000 yuan in total. Fortunately, his family had Money, that small loss is just drizzle to him.

After Mr. Feng finished paying the bill, Mr. Lan walked out of the restaurant with him. The cold wind was blowing outside and the sky was overcast.

"Master Feng, you are busy with your studies, so you don't need to accompany me in the afternoon. I will go for a walk." Master Lan did not get in the Feng family's car to go out for fun, and let the young man go first.

"Master Lan, it's cold, otherwise, I'll let you drive the car yourself." Master Lan refused to accompany him, which made Master Feng's heart frightened. Was it because he was messing with big-breasted girls in the store? Does Dou Nai's behavior make Mr. Lan disgusted?

"No, it's troublesome to drive." Mr. Lan said calmly, put his hands in his pockets, turned around calmly, and walked calmly along the sidewalk along the street.

Mr. Lan did not want anyone to accompany him, but Mr. Feng did not dare to follow him shamelessly. His family repeatedly asked him to accompany Mr. Lan as his companion and guide. He would obey Mr. Lan no matter what. He did not dare to disobey Lan. Seeing Lan Shao's back walking away, he got back into the Land Rover and went back to school.

Leaving Mr. Feng behind, Mr. Lan walked along the street for a while, then turned a corner and passed through a large alley with many teahouses. He walked directly into a restaurant with a plaque that read "Visitors from all over the world". Brick and wood structure building.

"Come from all over the world" is a teahouse. In this winter, there are few people drinking tea. There is no heating in the teahouse and the kotatsu is burned.Only a few old men gathered around the kotatsu, drinking old tea and talking about old stories.

The old building without heating has more of a simple elegance.

The tea boy in a straight coat saw Mr. Lan and greeted the guests cheerfully: "Master Lan, Mr. Xuan has arrived. He is in the winter room on the second floor."

Mr. Lan nodded, walked through the lobby on the first floor, stepped on the old thick wooden stairs, making a slight sound, all the way to the second floor. There are eight private rooms on the second floor, divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter, plum, orchid, bamboo and pine.

There is a young man in a suit standing outside the Dongziya Room. It is winter, and everyone walking on the street is wrapped up in thick clothes. The young man only wears a shirt and a coat. He looks about 25 or 26 years old. , his face just turned cold.

When the young man saw Master Lan, he just lowered his head and called out "Master Lan", turned sideways, knocked on the door three times, and then gently opened the door of the private room and asked to come in. gesture.

Lan Shao slowly walked to the Dongzi elegant room, stepped across the threshold, and entered the elegant room gracefully. The interior was elegant, with seats and tables, and a Yaoqin. The wooden windows were covered with gauze, and the wooden windows were covered with gauze. Ancient paper-cut flowers, and a suit jacket resting on the Taishi chair under the window.

The indoor walls are covered with paintings, all with the theme of winter. There are mats and carpets in the room, and a rectangular coffee table. Sitting in the main seat is a beautiful young man with a jade face and red lips, and picturesque eyebrows. , wearing a crescent white shirt, looking as delicate and graceful as a lotus.

Mr. Lan stepped into the inner room, walked to the table opposite the master, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged in front of him, and nodded to the master: "My sudden visit disturbed Young Master Xuanyuan. I’ll forgive you for being disrespectful.”

Mr. Secret, if you didn’t know that I was in Beijing, why would you go to the store in person and ask for help?”

“Young Master Xuan, this is a real misunderstanding. I was ordered to enter Beijing as soon as I left the customs. I originally wanted to wait a day or two before posting to visit the person on duty. Today, the Feng family sent someone to accompany me around. When recommending food, they mentioned the restaurant of Mr. A familiar place is safer."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you know that I am in the store or not. In just one month, Ji, Si, Jiang, Zhou, and Chen The Tantai family and the Nalan family came to Beijing one after another as if they were invited. Now there is another Nalan family. Your families are really united. Each family sent people to the capital to explore the way. Are all the family heads planning to come to Beijing in the winter? .”

Young Master Xuanyuan’s tone was inscrutable, and Young Master Lan couldn’t guess whether Young Master Xuan was annoyed by being frequently disturbed, or whether it was because the reclusive Guwu family suddenly came to Beijing and caused something. When the matter provoked him, he did not dare to answer the question rashly. He thought for a while before replying: "Young Master Xuanyuan made serious remarks. I think everyone is afraid that the disciples will practice hard behind closed doors because of the ancient saying that 'it is better to read ten thousand books than to travel ten thousand miles'." On the contrary, it is difficult to make an inch of progress before we canThe juniors rushed out of their homes to practice. ”

The contemporary young master of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Chenbei, is a geek. He doesn’t like to be confined to a single room and practice hard. He prefers cooking skills that are regarded as undesirable. He always loves to study cooking and is quite famous. He is not doing his job properly, but he is very talented and has good cultivation at a young age. He is the top talent among his peers.

Even if there are geniuses in every family of the ancient martial arts family, they cannot compare with Xuanyuan Chenbei in terms of cultivation. In terms of understanding, he is still slightly inferior. Because of his extremely high talent, no one in the ancient martial arts world dares to laugh at him even if he looks like a boy.

The only person who can match Young Master Xuanyuan’s talent is Fu Feng. , the geniuses of the Si family. Unfortunately, due to age issues, the latter two are more than ten years older than the former. If they didn't break up, they would be embarrassed to compete with the young master of the Xuanyuan family.

Both are As a family in the ancient martial arts world, Master Lan knows his own trade, especially since the Xuanyuan family is on duty this time. He will not be stupid enough to go against the young master of the Xuanyuan family.

"Don't give me any trouble either. Stop looking for any grandiose excuses to cover up your purpose. You are running to the capital one by one, just because someone suspected to be a disciple of the Immortal Medicine Sect appears in the capital. Come and look for them. How do you find them? How do you show off your magical powers when you find them? I don't care about buying people's hearts.

Just remember that the Xuanyuan family will never allow the tragedy of decades ago to repeat itself. When the family is on duty, whoever wants to benefit himself or has the selfish intention of destroying what he can get will be destroyed. If someone is trying to kill an immortal genius, and if they are fighting each other in the capital, killing each other, framed and implicated innocent people, don't blame me for not showing any dignity and going on a killing spree. ”

Mr. Xuan’s face was as beautiful as a crown jade, as beautiful and elegant as a delicate woman. However, he suppressed his smile, his eyes were cold and slightly aura, and the air in the huge elegant room instantly dropped to below freezing point. , a murderous aura, like ten thousand swords hanging in the air, invincible.

Young Master Xuanyuan’s skills have improved again!

The cold murderous aura filled the room. , Mr. Lan was secretly shocked. Xuanyuan Chenbei was originally a leader among the young generation of ancient cultivators. It has only been three years since they last met, and his murderous aura has almost condensed into actual strength. There is a qualitative change compared to the last time.

His nerves were tense and he did not dare to be careless: "Young Master Xuanyuan is overly worried. The Nalan family only came to Beijing to visit friends and had no intention of killing or causing trouble. ”

“That’s very good. Young Master Xuan glanced at the fourth young master of the Nalan family, suppressed his coldness, and called out: "Ah Da, serve tea." ”

　“Yes! "Hearing the young master's instructions, the young guard responded, walked quickly to the stairs, and sent a message to the waiter downstairs.

Mr. Xuan put away his murderous warning, and Mr. Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This time I went to Beijing just to look for traces of the suspected heir of the Immortal Medical Sect. I didn’t want to cause any trouble. If Young Master Xuanyuan thought that the Nalan family wanted to stir up chaos and targeted the Nalan family, it would be a big trouble. < br />
Young Master Xuanyuan is personally in charge of the capital, so he naturally listens to the Young Master when he is in charge. However, the next heir of the Nalan family has not yet been established. Generally speaking, Young Master Lan’s status is slightly lower than that of Young Master Xuanyuan. In addition, he and Xuanyuan The young master has no personal relationship in the past, so apart from reporting business matters to the master on duty, there is nothing else to talk about privately.

The host and guest had nothing to say, so they seemed a little embarrassed.

The tea boys had already prepared everything. When they heard the young master guard passing the tea, they immediately brewed a pot of tea, brought it to the second floor, and handed it to Ah Da; Ah Da carried the saucer to deliver the tea into the winter. In the elegant room, make a cup of tea for the guests and the young master, then retreat outside the door.

Mr. Xuan picked up the tea, made a "please" gesture, and drank tea with Mr. Lan.

The finest Dahongpao, the tea soup is bright orange and has the fragrance of tumult. One host and one guest, brewing three cups of tea in a row, the aroma is still strong.

After three rounds of tea, Mr. Lan took his leave. Ah Da saw the guest downstairs, and was then escorted out by the tea waiter.

Ah Da returned to the private room on the second floor and saw that the young master had no intention of returning to the restaurant. He took off his shoes and sat on the side of the coffee table to make tea for the young master.

Mr. Xuan held a warm tea cup and looked at the personal guard with lowered eyebrows and eyes: "Ada, what is your impression of the disciples of the old man?"


"Yes, I remember that a few years ago, my old master Yun You went to Shan Weng Lao Qing. Xiuzhi was discussing scriptures and Taoism with the old man Shan Weng. When you were accompanying the old master, you should have seen the disciples of the old man Shan Weng."

"Indeed." Ah Da escaped between his brows. A hint of respect: "That time when I visited the old man Shan Weng with my old family master, I was lucky enough to meet his disciple Yan Shao. However, that young man was seriously injured at the time. The old man Shan Weng took his disciple to his side to recuperate. The old family head once praised Shao Weng Shao as a strong-willed man. Good man."

"Have you had any conversations with Young Master Yan?"

"No, Young Master Yan was seriously injured at the time. He was unconscious more often than awake. I just I met the old master when he went to visit Young Master Yan. Young Master Yan was not awake when the old master came down the mountain, so there was no chance to talk. I only remember Young Master Yan’s face."

"I remember the old master. It seems that Mr. Yan was poisoned. Is that true?"

"Yes, the old man Shan Weng said that he asked Master Qingyang to diagnose his disciple's pulse and said he was poisoned. He sighed that there was no trace of the immortal doctor. , nowhere to be found, so I can only watch my disciple suffer. No one has confirmed that the immortal doctor has returned to the world, and it is said that Young Master Yan returns to the old man's house every year on time. I guess Young Master Yan's poison still has not been cured. ."

"Do you know what kind of poison Mr. Yan has been poisoned by?"

"I don't know, even Master Qingyang can't cure it, it must be very difficult."

"Ada, do you think it is possible that Young Master Yan has found the immortal doctor, so the ancestor of the He family miraculously recovered?"

"Young Master, I think the possibility is extremely rare. Few, there are more chances of coincidence. If Master Yan finds the immortal doctor, the old man will definitely come out to visit him after hearing the news."

"I always feel that the little girl accompanied by Master Yan today It’s not simple. Do you think it’s possible that the little girl is a disciple of the Immortal Medical Sect?”

“Young Master, if you don’t have the inner strength, you can’t do acupuncture. It is a certain fact that the little girl is a disciple of the ancient martial arts. As for saying It is unlikely that she is a member of the Immortal Medical School. The girl is too young. It is not difficult for a girl to practice martial arts with her talent and have some success at her age. It would be unreasonable for her medical skills to reach the level of a national expert at such a young age."

"Forget it, forget it, I won't bother guessing who the little girl is. If the Nalan family informs them, the Guwu family will enthusiastically find out which sect the little girl is a descendant of. The Immortal Doctor Sect should also let those people who came to the capital excitedly find it slowly. Anyway, as long as they find out the results, I will know sooner or later."

"Young Master, I bet that if there is Who said that the Immortal Medical School is not only good at medicine but also good at cooking? You must run faster than any other family and find people more diligently than anyone else."

"The one who knows me is a big one. Yeah. I started my career as a cook, what else can I study if I don’t specialize in cooking? So, you guys, please pay more attention to the matter of finding immortal medical disciples and pay attention to the movements of those guys. Young Master, I still don’t hear anything outside the window. You are dedicated to studying cooking."

"Young master, this is not a small blow to you. You have been studying cooking for many years, and the food you make is mostly black food, which makes people dare not compliment you."< br />
"Anyone who dares to say that my cooking skills are poor and that I cook dark cuisine must have not washed their eyes when they got up in the morning. Didn't you hear Chef Wen say that the pork stewed vermicelli I made is amazing?"

"Young Master, I remember Chef Wen said that the pork vermicelli you make is basically good enough to be popular with people."

"Young Master, doesn't it mean you can be a good chef? Humph, My brain is getting worse and worse."

"Yes, yes, my brain is not bright. Young Master, you are talented and smart. If your talent in cooking is as good as your martial arts understanding If you are tall, the little one will definitely thank God and thank your ancestors." Every time the young master prepares a dark dish, as a personal guard, he is "lucky" to be the first to taste it, and he feels so tired that he doesn't like it!

"Forget it, I won't talk to people like you who don't understand the style. I will go back and continue to study cooking skills. Ah Da, why don't you wait for me to change my clothes?" After being poured with a basin of cold water, Xuan He's a bit depressed. His cooking skills are obviously very good, but why doesn't anyone appreciate him?

Ah Da held back his laughter, got up and put on his shoes, helped the young master to get his coat, served the young master to get dressed, followed the occasionally arrogant young master out of the private room and downstairs, and left the tea roomGo back downstairs to the restaurant.