Qiankun Storyteller

Apart from the busy construction sites, the shops in the small town are also booming, especially the hotels, teahouses, and restaurants. From time to time, there are dusty folks who come to patronize in groups of three or five.

Among them, there is such a restaurant.

"Treasurer Qin, a pot of Huadiao wine!"

"Ten drawers of steamed stuffed buns as usual, and a few side dishes, it will be full of oil and meat!"

"Tsk tsk, shopkeeper Qin, your peach blossom fish is getting better and better."

"That's right, I grew up here, and I've eaten fish for decades, but yours is the freshest and most delicious."

"Hey, the key is Boss Ding's ability. He can catch good fish. In addition, Jinxia Lake has been nourished by the aura of the Immortal Mansion recently. The fish is naturally much more delicious than before."

"Extremely extreme. As the saying goes, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Without the spirit fish from Jinxia Lake, we wouldn't be able to serve such a dish no matter how good our skills are."

"It's good to eat too much of this spirit fish. It has more strength than cattle and sheep. Even if there is a law in Liangshan, the catch is limited, otherwise I will become a fisherman."

"..."

In the restaurant, a woman with a slender figure and a good face, dressed as a lady, is welcoming her with a smile on her face.

In the kitchen...

"Master Ding, I want three more drunken stuffed peach blossom fish!"

"Okay!"

A young man, dressed as a cook, was fiddling with a spatula in front of the stove.

Although he is young, his technique is extremely sophisticated, his movements are quick and steady, and he puts the delicious dishes on the plate with a few efforts and takes them out of the hall.

"The son of the Ding family, who protects the country's martial arts, is now a Pao Ding?"

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the hot kitchen.

"Um!?"

Ding Lin's eyes froze, his hands moved, and then he paused.

After a while, he resumed his movements, poured the drunk peach blossom fish in the pot onto the plate, picked up the plate and walked out, and shouted at the same time: "Drunken peach blossom fish, send it!"

"Okay!"

A waiter came, took the plate and left.

Ding Lin glanced at Qin Hongniang who was being greeted in the hall, then turned around, closed the small door, and shut himself in the back kitchen.

At the same time, waves appeared in the void, and three figures appeared.

One person in front and two behind.

The person in front was wearing a green shirt outside, covered with a gauze, and the inner lining, Shengxue Wuxia, supported that graceful figure even more extraordinary, and looking at the face, the phoenix eyes were unwavering, and the expression of cold eyes was contemptuous. , is peerless elegance, no one can match.

Standing there, he attracted all eyes, all eyes, and exuded a majestic aura, which illuminated the simple and messy back kitchen, so that the two mysterious old men behind him looked Are not conspicuous.

Looking at the three people who appeared, Ding Lin's eyes were extremely complicated, but he still walked forward and knelt on his knees: "Ding Lin has seen the young master!"

The man who was honored as the son cast his eyes on Ding Lin who was half kneeling on the ground, and asked softly: "Do you still have me as a son in your heart?"

The tone is flat, without any waves, and it doesn't seem to have the meaning of questioning guilt, but the language expresses the tendency of accountability.

"..."

Ding Lin was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Thousands of mistakes, all of which are Ding Lin's fault alone. The young master wants to kill and cut him, and Ding Lin has no complaints. He just asks the young master to be lenient, hold his hands high, and let the matchmaker and other innocent people go." people!"

"presumptuous!!!"

Hearing this, before the young master could say anything, the two old men behind him yelled loudly: "Ding Lin, you are the son of the Ding family. Your life is threatened, and you will trap the young master in an unrighteous place!"

Ding Lin half-kneeled on the ground, and calmly replied: "Ding Lin is responsible for the grace of heaven and the emperor's order, but this is Ding Lin's crime, Ding Lin's responsibility, and has nothing to do with others. My son is holy and bright, so he must not It will hurt innocent people, as for Ding Lin's life..."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out a short knife from his waist, put his hands on the top, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, you can take it!"

"..."

Looking at Ding Lin who was kneeling on the ground, the young master didn't say a word, but there were some waves in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.

On the other hand, the second elder at the back shouted angrily, "Ding Lin, you..."

"enough!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

Looking at Ding Lin who was kneeling on the ground with the saber on his head, the young master shook his head and asked quietly: "I am such a heartless and cold-blooded person in your eyes?"

"..."

Ding Lin was silent, and then said in a deep voice: "Ding Lin dare not!"

"Don't you dare?"

The young master shook his head, with a half smile, half a mockery: "If I really want to kill you, what will you do?"

"Ding Lin is a minister, and the son is the king. If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die!"

Ding Lin spoke calmly, without any waves: "Not to mention Ding Lin's life, it was given by the young master. Now that Ding Lin has committed a serious crime, it is only natural that the young master wants to take it back."

"what!"

Hearing this, the young master smiled, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You have really changed!"

In the words, if there is something to point to.

"..."

Ding Lin was silent and did not respond.

The young master shook his head, and said again: "If I don't allow you, will even Qin Hongniang be killed?"

"..."

Ding Lin paused, and then said: "My lord is benevolent, you won't harm the innocent!"

"is it?"

The young master smiled, then turned around and said, "Go, kill that Qin Hongniang."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, one of the two elders will make a move.

"Son!!!"

Ding Lin got up instantly and stopped in front of the three of them.

"what!"

The young master smiled and looked at Ding Lin: "Can you stop it?"

Ding Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "My lord, the law is strict here, the law net is shrouded, and Jinxia Lake and Liangshan Lake are very close at hand. As soon as a sword is fired, and as soon as there is blood, the law enforcement officers will arrive immediately, and they may even alarm you. That lord, with a body of ten thousand gold, really wants to break the ban and risk at the expense of himself for this trivial matter?"

The words are full of threats.

But the young master didn't care, shook his head, and said softly: "You don't have me as a young master in your heart anymore."

"..."

Ding Lin was silent and did not answer.

The young master didn't care, and continued to ask: "You don't want to die, and you don't want Qin Hongniang to die?"

Ding Lin was silent. After a while, he just nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"very good!"

The young master nodded and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, I didn't come here this time to embarrass you two. Since you don't want to be the minister of my great merchant, then from now on, you will not be the minister of my great merchant." Minister, life and death in the future, each will live in peace with his destiny!"

"Son..."

Ding Lin was startled, he couldn't believe it, then he turned around and knelt down again: "Ding Lin, thank you, my lord!"

"you are welcome."

The young master lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Throw me a plum, and repay me a peach. I will fulfill you. Would you like to help me with one last thing?"

Ding Lin raised his head, his eyes were full of surprise: "Master, do you want to...?"

"I want to meet that Mr. Su!"

When the man smiled, it was like a flash in the pan, and he was amazed.