Under one person, five blessings come to the door

Chapter 12
Old Zhengxing restaurant on Fuzhou Road, the magic capital.

"Ah Cheng, don't look at this restaurant and look at Mai Tai. It has been open for many years. These days, if you want to eat some serious local dishes, you have to go here." Dou Le greeted Li Chengzhen, and the two When people enter the door, they go to the second floor.

This old Zhengxing was founded in the Tongzhi period of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. After calculation, Haolai has been around for 150 years. Its reputation is not small, but with the retirement of many old masters in recent years, its reputation has gradually declined.

However, it is also understandable that the quality of everything has been declining in recent years. It is said that people are impetuous, so we have to talk about the treatment. The master chef who studies the dishes painstakingly can't make money, and the boss of the lobby eats. Fat head and big ears, except for marketing, can't do anything well, can that make people feel impetuous?

The two went all the way to the private room inside, there were already several people sitting in it, besides Secretary Shan, there were three other people, none of them were too old in terms of age, the oldest one should be only in his early thirties.

Li Chengzhen looked carefully, none of these people was simple, anyone with a little discernment would be able to see it, after all, strangers are different from ordinary people, and those are reflected in all aspects of their walking, sitting and lying down.

Like the oldest man in his early thirties, his hair is light purple and very long, reaching his waist. His kung fu should be hand kung fu, and it should be something like a sword. He has at least 20 years of kung fu in his hands , is Tong Zigong, which can be seen from the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth of his hands.

The squinting eyes of the blue-haired man sitting next to him is also skillful with his hands. His hands are surprisingly big, like two cattail fans, but they are clean, without any scars, calluses or other things, which can rule out If you have practiced horizontal kung fu such as Iron Sand Palm or Iron Hand Kungfu, it is most likely a means to generate inner energy.

The last person attracted most of Lee Seung-jin's attention. That person looked the youngest, even younger than Lee Seung-jin, but his eyes looked clear and dim. This is a very strange adjective, because they themselves It is contradictory, just like colorful black.

But he happened to appear on this person, making his eyes look as if they had no highlights.

And the most important thing is that he is a monk, with freckles on his head, and a string of Buddhist beads coiled in his hands.

In other words, regardless of how young this little monk is, if he really wants to fight, he should be the most difficult person in the field.

Not yet, when he thought about it again, Dou Le had already led him to sit down inside, and began to greet everyone present.

"They're all here," Dou Le chuckled, and put a hand on Li Chengzhen's shoulder, "Let me introduce to you, this is the grandson of Master Li in Sijiucheng Liyuan, who is my eldest nephew. Keep a low profile, I have to ask everyone to take care of you in the future, come on, Ah Cheng, say hello, everyone here is the backbone of my East China region, if you don’t have everything, you will have to ask them for anything in the future.”

Li Chengzhen nodded, stood up in a well-behaved manner, and clasped his fists together in a bow: "Li Chengzhen of Liyuan, I have met all of you."

Leader's nephew!Naturally, no one dared to be negligent, and everyone stood up one after another to salute.

"Peach Blossom School Si Kongming, I met Brother Li," the squinting-eyed cattail fan was the first to speak.

The remaining two dare not lag behind.

"Penglai Sword Sect Jin Yi, I met Brother Li."

"Eight sufferings in Lingyin Temple, I have met Li benefactor."

After the ceremony, the people sat down again, and Dou Le took over the conversation.

"Notify the kitchen, we can serve the dishes when everyone is ready," Dou Le told Lao Dan, then turned around, "Ah Cheng, I just came here and I'm not familiar with the place, so let me introduce you again. "

Dou Le looked at Si Kongming who was the first to speak: "This one is a master student of our local Peach Blossom School in Shanghai. He practices the supernatural power of snapping fingers. Don't listen to the name, it is a good skill. More than ten years ago Huang Wanju, the head of the Peach Blossom School, flicked on the Huangpu River. It was really worthy of the name. A lot of credit has been paid for it."

"Uncle Dou, please praise me," Sikong Ming smiled wryly and shook his head, "Back then, my elder brother of the Peach Blossom Sect secretly practiced sorcery and killed the master in a sneak attack, which caused our Peach Blossom Sect to fall apart, and all the senior brothers left. Rong Rong, I'm afraid I'll end up on the flyover, so I don't dare to take credit for it."

"Xiao Ming, you kid is too modest. The company is not a dictatorial organization. People can see what you have done. Do you think Uncle Dou praised you to make you happy?" Dou Le smiled and looked at Jin Yi said, "Ah Cheng, look at this one again, the genius of Shandong Penglai Sword School, who can make a phantom blade, cut iron like mud, as fast as thunder, and has been in the company for almost ten years. The overseas business of the block has relieved me a lot of worries. In the past two years, the policy has been more liberalized. The company is also trying to promote overseas business. Maybe it will have to establish a new overseas area in the future. Small translation But the No.1 choice for the person in charge."

"Uncle Dou, I'm blushing when you praise me," Jin Yi pursed his lips, "No matter how outstanding my grades are, Uncle Dou brought them out with your own hands. Don't you understand that I'm so important? , I can get to where I am today, thanks to Uncle Dou, you support me."

"You're serious about what you said. The company just gave you a platform to really make achievements, and that's all because of you running out little by little yourself." Dou Le waved his hand and looked at Baku at the end, "Ah Cheng, don't look at how many people are sitting here today, the sum of all of us is not as famous as this little sorcerer of eight hardships."

"Oh?" Li Chengzhen seemed to be interested, looking at Dou Le, "The boy is ignorant."

"You don't care about things in the circle, so of course you don't know," Dou Le shook his head and laughed, "Little Master Ba Ku is an abbot of Lingyin Temple, the closed disciple of Master Juelong, known as Lingyin Temple's century-old disciple. A peerless genius, who has only been in the company for half a year, is already famous in this three-acre land in East China, it's amazing."

Master Juelong? !Li Chengzhen had really heard of this name, he didn't often inquire about things in the industry, and his impression of the Inhuman World stayed in his memory, but Master Juelong was different.

The former abbot of Lingyin Temple is said to be over 120 years old, and his kung fu practice is so powerful that he is even a disciple of Master Jiekong, one of the ten masters.

Hey, isn't this eight bitter mages from the generation of old heavenly masters?This seniority is incredible.

(End of this chapter)