One person, one city, guarding the border for 30 years

Chapter 16

"Okay, eat."

Lu Qingfan quickly got up from the bed, went to the dinner table and sat down.

Wan'er tore the roast chicken into pieces and put them back on the plate.

She went to wash her hands, came back and sat down again.

"Come on, have a drink."

Lu Qingfan raised his wine glass.

"Ah."

Wan'er and Lu Qingfan clinked glasses and took a sip of the wine.

"Four people just moved in next door to me. I think they seem to be disciples of the sect. I don't know what they are doing here?"

"ignore him."

Lu Qingfan didn't care, "Eat, eat."

"Oh."

Wan'er stopped talking.

Since Lu Qingfan didn't care, she didn't have to either.

"Tomorrow I want to buy a big boat and bring the carriage with me."

"Okay."

Wan'er was overjoyed when she heard that, she had feelings for this carriage and was reluctant to throw it away.

Lu Qingfan took a piece of chicken and ate it, "Think about it later, we all need to prepare something. Let's go buy it tomorrow morning and bring it to the boat."

"Ok, I know."

Wan'er also thought of this, and she had a little idea in her heart.

The two chatted and chatted, and quickly finished their meal.

Wan'er packed up the plates and bowls and chopsticks, put them in the box, and carried them out the door.

It was meal time at this time, and the downstairs was very lively.

There are many scattered tables in the lobby on the first floor, almost full of people.

The female boss and a few guys are busy.

As soon as Wan'er came downstairs, she attracted everyone's attention.

She just glanced casually and saw that the four people next door were also there.

The female boss saw Wan'er and returned to the counter.

"Give you."

Wan'er put the box on the counter and was about to turn around.

"and many more!"

The female boss stopped Wan'er.

"Ok?"

When Wan'er was surprised, the female boss had already come over and whispered, "You and your brother are also going to Jinling, right?"

"Jinling?"

Wan'er was stunned, "What am I going to Jinling for?"

"Did you see those people?"

The female boss pointed to the people eating in the lobby, "They are all martial arts practitioners."

"I saw it."

Although Wan'er only glanced at it just now, she saw many people carrying long swords on their backs, and some of them had knives on their waists.

Obviously, these people are all Lianjiazi, and they may even have entered the rank and become a warrior.

"I've inquired. These people are all going to Jinling."

The female boss said with a smile: "I think your brother is also carrying a sword, so he should also be a martial artist?"

"Ah."

Wan'er nodded, suddenly becoming curious, "Why are so many people going to Jinling?"

"I heard it was because of King Wu."

The female boss lowered her voice.

"Oh?"

Upon hearing that it was related to King Wu, Wan'er became interested.

"You should also know that King Wu's residence is in Jinling City."

The female boss glanced at the people in the lobby, "I heard what these people said, and I got a general understanding. It is said that there is a Buddhist scripture pavilion in the Wu Palace."

"Ah."

Wan'er nodded.

"you know?"

The female boss was taken aback.

Wan'er explained with a smile: "I don't know, I just nodded following your words."

"Oh."

The female boss continued: "I heard from them that there are countless exercises and martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, which are the treasures that martial arts practitioners dream of."

"For those who practice martial arts, it is true."

Wan'er nodded in agreement.

"Did you know? Such an important treasure land has to be released to the world."

The female boss said mysteriously: "As long as you have a certain strength, even if you don't need strength, you can enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion, read a lot of books, practice martial arts and enlightenment."

"what?"

Wan'er was even more surprised, "Is there such a good thing?"

"Of course."

The female boss said, "Otherwise, why would there be so many people here?"

"Impossible? I heard that King Wu never wants to suffer."

Wan'er still doesn't believe it.

"That's true!"

The female boss smiled, "King Wu does have a condition."

Wan'er asked: "What conditions?"

"Anyone who wants to enter the Sutra Pavilion must pass the test of strength or potential."

The female boss said: "Wu Wang will arrange someone to be an examiner, and only those who pass the test can enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion."

"It's not over yet."

The female boss continued: "After passing the test, you have to sign a contract with King Wu and work for King Wu for a few years before you can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

"That's right!"

Wan'er was relieved.

But she still couldn't figure out why King Wu did this?
One must know that King Wu's subordinates are already very skilled, but now they want to recruit more martial arts practitioners to work for him?

Do you still hesitate to let go of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion?
What is he going to do?
"That's about all I know."

The female boss said: "If you want to be more specific, I can't say it well."

"Thank you for telling me so much."

Wan'er thanked her and was about to leave.

"I think it's an opportunity."

The female boss smiled, "It's actually not bad to be able to work for King Wu, not to mention there is a chance to improve your strength."

"Makes sense!"

Wan'er nodded.

"Go back and tell your brother, don't miss this good opportunity."

The female boss said: "You two are so young, your potential must be fine."

"Okay."

Wan'er was perfunctory.

She would naturally tell Lu Qingfan about it.

But Lu Qingfan would definitely not go.

How could such a lonely person be someone else's subordinate?
Besides, the Sutra Pavilion may be a treasure to others, but to Lu Qingfan, it may be useless at all!

"Then I'm going up."

Wan'er greeted the female boss and was about to go upstairs.

"Ah."

The female boss smiled and said, "I just happen to be busy too."

"Snapped!"

At this time, someone in the lobby suddenly patted the table.

"Miss Boss, what are you doing there? Hurry up and have a drink with us!"

The person who spoke was a strong man in his 40s, with a pair of small eyes looking at the female boss.

His table was a big one, and there were eight people sitting there, all men.

"How can I do this?"

The female boss smiled and refused.

"Why? Don't you give me any face?"

The strong man changed his expression.

"That's right, Madam Boss, why don't you just come here and make fun of it."

The people at the same table also followed suit.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I really don't have time. With so many guests now, I'm too busy."

The smile on the female boss's face disappeared, but she resisted the attack.

"mother!"

At this time, a young girl came out of the room. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was very delicate.

"My dad is losing his temper again!"

"Don't worry about him! Every day will make trouble!"

The female boss frowned.

"Oh."

The girl agreed and forced a smile, "Mother, take a break, I'll help you."

The female boss shook her head, and was about to speak when she heard a laugh.

"It's okay if you don't have time, just call your daughter over!"

The strong man's eyes turned to the girl again.

"Fuck you!"

The female boss got angry and cursed, "Are you sick?"

"What did you say?"

The strong man was also angry, and he slapped the table and stood up, "Damn it, bitch, did you give me a face?"

"Who are you scolding?"

When the female boss heard this, she became even more angry, crossed her waist, and took a few steps forward.

"I scold you lightly!"

The strong man left his seat and walked towards the female boss angrily.

(End of this chapter)