The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 137 Wenren Feishuang's Invitation

"Why, Lord Hou finds it strange to see me?" the woman asked calmly.

"That's not true, it's just that the girl changed to Xianyang not long ago, and suddenly appeared in this Kuaiji Qiantang, which made Ben Hou feel that he couldn't react in time."

Ying Xuan smiled awkwardly, it was none other than Wenren Feishuang who came.

"Where's your sister?"

Ying Xuan looked around, but did not find Wen Ren's elegant figure.

These two sisters have always been inseparable from Meng, Meng Buke, and when Wenren Feishuang appeared, there was no Wenren's elegance, Ying Xuan felt a little strange.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

Wenren Feishuang called the restaurant staff and ordered to prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks and a wine glass.

"Oh, I'm inspecting the academies in various counties of Qin State. I just came to Qiantang County today. I heard about the sword casting competition. I'm going to have a look."

Yingxuan explained, and then said: "In Qiantang, girls can call me Ji Shaoyan. You also know that I have a bad reputation in the Jianghu, and life-saving is the most important thing."

"It's really not good!"

Wenren Feishuang nodded, and then said: "After you left Xianyang, my sister and I returned to Bashu, and came to Kuaiji County with the elders of the family."

"My sister doesn't like excitement, so she didn't follow her."

"So that's how it is!" Ying Xuan suddenly realized: "The Wenren family is also a hermit family, so it's not surprising to come here."

"By the way, after coming to Qiantang, you can find a place to stay. Now Qiantang city is overcrowded, so finding a place to stay is not easy." Wenren Feishuang said concerned Yingxuan.

"You don't need to worry about this, I'm still a member of the imperial court. It shouldn't be difficult to spend a few nights in the county guard's mansion."

"That's true!"

Wenren Feishuang knew that he was reckless and had forgotten Yingxuan's identity. The Marquis Wu of the Empire came to the prefect's mansion, and the prefect of Kuaiji probably swept the couch to welcome him.

The two were not very familiar with each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

In the end, Wenren Feishuang spoke up, casually found a topic, and broke the embarrassing atmosphere.

She pointed to the dishes on the table, and joked to Ying Xuan: "You don't intend to invite me to eat these, do you?"

"ok, I understand!"

Ying Xuan had already eaten seven to eighty eight of the food on the table, so it was naturally not easy for him to invite others to eat what was left of him.

"What does the girl want to eat?" Ying Xuan handed the menu to Wenren Feishuang and asked politely.

"Didn't you eat it just now? You should know what is delicious and what is not. Just order what you think is delicious!"

Wenren Feishuang said casually, then put the menu aside and stared at Ying Xuan quietly.

"Little Second!"

"Customer, what else do you want?"

"Remove the food and wine from the table, change to another table, and serve your signature dishes!"

"Okay, guest officer, just wait a moment!"

The waiter couldn't help but like this kind of extravagant customers who spend money like water.

"You are very special!" Wenren Feishuang said suddenly.

"Special?" Ying Xuan repeated what Wenren Feishuang said, "Why don't you tell me!"

"I can't say it, but I just think it's very special. I have met many important officials of the Qin State, and I have also seen the martial arts talents of the Jianghu."

"The important ministers of the Qin State abide by the rules and know how to advance and retreat, but you have the spirit of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes to be happy and enmity. You are a person who does not follow the rules; Rules bind them, and you become a rule-abiding person."

"There are no rules, nothing is perfect. I have always followed the rules. As for the "unruly" in the girl's mouth, it is just a means." Ying Xuan said meaningfully.

"Maybe, anyway, I don't understand if I say too much," Wenren Feishuang said, "This is my aunt's evaluation of you, I'm just curious."

"Madam Ba Qing has always had a unique vision, and what she said makes sense. Ben Hou is such a person."

Not long after, Xiaoer had already brought up new dishes, and seeing that Feishuang was not in a good mood, Ying Xuan stopped discussing serious topics.

"Girl eats food. The food in this restaurant is pretty good, so she shouldn't be disappointed." Ying Xuan said with a smile.

Wenren Feishuang was not too polite, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks, tasted it, chewed it slowly, and at first glance, he looked like a lady of everyone, with etiquette and etiquette in every aspect.

"How about it, does it taste good?"

"not bad!"

Hearing that Feishuang tasted it, he didn't seem hungry.However, martial arts monks can use the aura of heaven and earth as food, so they really don't feel hungry.

"After all, it's a Jianghu restaurant, and it can't compare to your well-known chef, let alone the cook in my house." Ying Xuan said quite proudly.

"Judging from your tone, the cooks in your mansion seem to be extremely extraordinary. I really want to see them."

Wenren Feishuang didn't seem to have expected that Yingxuan would place so much emphasis on food that he actually emphasized the cook in his house.

"Cooking is like teaching people. Different methods lead to different results."

"As far as the cooking method is concerned, there are many methods such as mixing, marinating, marinating, frying, simmering, roasting, braising, steaming, roasting, frying, deep-frying, stewing, boiling, stewing, and stewing. The heat and time required are also different.”

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"Only by mastering the characteristics of each ingredient and controlling the heat to a wonderful point can a perfect dish be prepared."

"Eating leaves a fragrance in your teeth, and you will never forget it afterwards."

When talking about food, Ying Xuanxin picked it up and started to talk incessantly. Wenren Feishuang didn't seem to think that there is such a thing as knowledge about cooking, and he listened with fascination.

"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen, so by doing this, the Marquis is not asserting his own identity?" Wenren Feishuang asked in surprise when he heard that Ying Xuan had cooked in person.

"Food is the most important thing for the people, and eating is the most important thing. How can it be a vulgar matter?" Ying Xuan said solemnly: "How can you trust the words of a scholar?"

Wen Ren Feishuang lowered his head and smiled, "If those remarks of Master Hou are heard by those elites and scholars, I am afraid they will be criticized."

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Ying Xuan laughed uncontrollably, shook his head and said: "Scholars who can't hold a knife, and aristocratic families who can't let go of profits, they are all Zhao Kuo, they can only talk on paper, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Master Hou is confident!"

When Ying Xuan learned about Yang, Wenren Feishuang's eyes brightened, he lowered his head, stopped talking, and concentrated on tasting the food on the table.

After a while, Wen Ren gracefully put down the chopsticks in his hand, came down from the hall contentedly, and chatted with Ying Xuan for a long time, the sun was already setting and the sky was getting dark.

"Thank you for your hospitality, it's getting late, I should go back." Wenren Feishuang stood up and said goodbye.

"It's getting late, I'll take the girl back!" Ying Xuan raised his head to look at the sky, hesitated for a moment, the demeanor he should have is still indispensable.

"Then I will thank you, Lord Marquis." Wenren Feishuang did not reject Ying Xuan's kindness, and agreed.

Ying Xuan took out a bag of silver from his bosom, put it on the table, got up and followed Feishuang downstairs, and when he walked up to the three Wang brothers, he gave them a few words.

"You guys are almost drunk!" Ying Xuan said, "Wait for me at the Sheriff's Mansion!"

"Understood!" The three brothers reluctantly put down the wine in their hands, watched Ying Xuan go away, and planned to go to the Sheriff's Mansion.

"Third son, doesn't Lord Hou like elegant girls? Why do you have such a good conversation with Wenren Feishuang?"

Wang Zhonghu asked suddenly, his eyes showed an unbelievable look, as if he had discovered some terrible secret.

"Oh, second brother, what do you mean..."

Wang Shubao and Wang Zhonghu looked at each other, saw the strange color in each other's eyes, and Brick looked at Wang Bolong in unison, as if seeking the other's opinion.

"Eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot, Lord Hou is worthy of being Lord Hou, a role model!"

Wang Bolong sighed, and then seemed to think that his words were inappropriate. He glared, slapped Wang Zhonghu and Wang Shubao, and said confidently: "How can we judge and judge the young master's matter? I think you are alive. impatient."

"Go, I saw that Lord Hou left a lot of money just now, and the store took them all away. It must be too much. Go and ask me back."

Wang Bolong flicked his head, and he had already reached the stairs, muttering something in his mouth: "Take the money that shouldn't be taken, do you really think that our Shadow Secret Guard's money is not hot?"

"Third son, that's Lord Hou's money, right? How did it become our Shadow Secret Guard's money?" Wang Zhonghu asked in surprise.

"Bullshit, that's our brother's money, hurry up, we can't let the boss take it all by himself, or we won't have the money to start a game in the future." Wang Shubao stopped talking to Wang Zhonghu and hurried downstairs.

Watching the three Wang brothers leave, the shopkeeper of the restaurant spat hard.

"Bah, Diao Nu, what is it!"

The shopkeeper felt a pain in the flesh, originally Yingxuan spent more than 100 taels for the three tables, but Yingxuan was so generous that he endured more than 1000 taels, which made him very excited.

But before the silver was warmed up, he was all taken away by the three slaves. If he couldn't beat the three slaves, he vowed to make them look good.

On the other side, Yingxuan finally sent Wenren Feishuang to an inn.

"Since the person has been delivered, I won't stay, take my leave!"

"Wait, there are still a few days before the sword casting competition, but the hermit family and the genius disciples of the sect are all gathered in Qiantang, and there will be a banquet tomorrow. You can accompany me to attend."

"Okay!" Ying Xuan agreed without thinking, "Time, place!"

"Tomorrow night, you will find me here, let's go there together!"

"Okay, then I'll take my leave, girl, let's rest earlier!"

(End of this chapter)