Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1224 Information is coming
  "Lack of information?" Master Ben scratched his head with his robotic hand and said with a frown, "Mr. Gai's opinion is reasonable, but the question is...where can I get this information?"

There are only three broken wooden boards. Where can I find other information?

Sledgehammer exhaled a thick breath through his nostrils and said irritably, "Are all these scholars so troublesome? Why don't you say anything and let people guess?"

When Fatty Ding heard this, he looked like he felt the same way, "That's right!"

"This is what I hate the most about Confucianism. It annoys me to death!"

Just when Fatty Ding was about to vomit his bitterness, there were several crisp knocks on the door.

Tuk~du~du~
  Everyone inside the door basically didn't react much, obviously they had known about it for a long time.

The footsteps of the visitor were very clear. For a group of people whose average level could reach the first level in the world, they naturally heard it clearly and were not worried.

Cook Ding shouted towards the door, "What's going on?"

A voice that could not be identified as male or female, but a low and despondent voice came into the room:

"Shopkeeper Ding, the tea is ready."

Hearing this voice, Cook Ding's brows twitched, as if he was a little surprised, but he immediately responded, "Okay, bring the things in, and I'll deliver them later!"

Squeak!

After receiving a response, the guy outside immediately opened the door and came in.

He lowered his head, letting his long hair cover most of his face, and held a rather delicate square food box in his hand.

Seeing so many people in the room, he didn't show any emotion. He silently placed the food box on the table and exited silently without making any sound.

Of course, his performance was actually not an ordinary person's reaction.

A normal person would have some emotional ups and downs when being stared at by this room of monsters and monsters.

Master Ban and others had some thoughts in their minds but did not express them.

This person is the cook's assistant, so naturally it's not their turn to ask questions. Anyway, he must be reliable.

After the people left, everyone's attention immediately shifted to the food boxes on the table.

They know the craftsmanship of the cook very well, and it has recently been recognized by the imperial master, and it is well-known!
  While looking at the food box eagerly, Thieves Zhi asked curiously, "When are you going to deliver food? Are you delivering snacks?"

"Hi!" Cook Ding waved his hand, and then immediately stretched out his hand to protect the food box, "The adults of Little Saint Xian Manor suddenly asked for it on an urgent basis today. They said they needed it because of the visit of a distinguished guest."

"Really..." Daozhi said with a smile, "Fat Ding, you guys got up so early and didn't eat much, what do you think..."

Tianming, who was faster and more direct than Robber Zhi, smelled the faint aroma coming from the food box, rubbed his hands and rushed towards it, "Wow...it smells so good!"

Sledgehammer rarely stood on the same front as Tianming and said unceremoniously, "Haha, I happen to be a little hungry!"

Fatty Ding quickly gathered the food box into his arms and stared at the onlookers alertly, "Don't even think about it!"

"The little Shengxian Manor is busy and I don't have time to make another one. If you want to eat, wait until I come back."

"Oh, how can we have so much time to wait for you to come back!" Thief Zhi didn't listen to this and reached out to touch the food box.

Of course, Cook Ding would rather die than obey, "That won't work, wait until we turn around, wait until we have a chance!"

Tao Zhi rolled his eyes and chuckled, "We are all brothers, so we won't make it difficult for you. If you don't want to eat, I won't eat it!" "But... this Confucianism has always been about food that is never tired of fine food and meat that is not tired of fine food. They want it." The snacks must not be ordinary things, how about you open the food box and let me see the world?"

"Hmph!" Cook Ding snorted, but didn't answer the question, "You think I'm stupid, and you can still keep it alive if a thief ancestor like you sees it."

Big Iron Hammer watched anxiously from the side, and also responded, "That's right, Fatty Ding, please be more cheerful. If you don't want to eat, why don't you show me?"

Tian Ming was not to be outdone. He held his waist with both hands and commanded in a majestic manner, "Just open it and take a look. I am your boss, you have to listen to me!"

After several people took turns to tease and tease him, Cook Ding was unable to resist, and he was anxious to leave, so he had no choice but to agree:
  "Okay, let me show you...don't do anything, I really don't have time to redo it."

"The guest Confucian receives might be that big shot, be careful not to delay the business!"

As soon as these words were said, Daozhi and others immediately realized that it was indeed possible and stopped messing around - only Tianming couldn't understand the situation and was forcibly dragged away by Shaoyu.

But if you can’t eat it, you still have to look at it to satisfy your eye cravings.

The cook opened the lid of the food box, steaming steam rose up, and a faint flash of illusory golden light could be seen. The tangy sweet fragrance suddenly rushed into everyone's mind. Even Gao Jianli, Xue Nu Gai Nie and other determined people couldn't help but feel a little lost in their thoughts. in this deliciousness.

Tian Ming's reaction was the most special. He immediately started drooling, and it even dripped onto Shao Yu's hand, which was holding him.

After Gai Nie came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sigh, "The successor of Chef Ding is well-deserved. With such cooking skills, it is normal for Gu Xun to miss him for many years!"

Cook Ding rubbed the back of his head and pretended to be embarrassed, "Hey, hey, Mr. Guy is too polite."

Pirate Zhi and the others looked at the various exquisite and beautiful cakes in the food box eagerly. They felt itchy and couldn't eat it, so they simply killed the donkey and urged:
  "Okay, okay, hurry up and deliver the food!"

The cook rolled his eyes, but he didn't want to delay any longer and hurriedly brought it to someone else. Anyway, you don't have to eat dim sum while it's hot, it doesn't matter sooner or later.

But at this moment, Gai Nie suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Chef Ding from closing the food box and said, "Don't be anxious, Shopkeeper Ding!"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Cook Ding stopped and looked at Gai Nie blankly.

Along with him, there were other people.

Gai Nie just pointed at the food box and said, "The missing information has been found."

Following his fingers, the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was naturally those exquisite and delicious snacks, but what Gai Nie was referring to was definitely not snacks...

ah! This is……

After some advice, everyone in the Mo family who had been fascinated by food finally discovered their blind spots.

The interior of this food box for snacks is divided into spaces by a cross and a rhombus surrounding the cross, plus the outermost border...

This is the first picture in Zhang Liang’s kit!

Regardless of Gai Nie and other outsiders, everyone in the Mo family fell into extreme shock.

"How...how could it be related to Fatty Ding?" Master Ban's eyes widened and he murmured in disbelief.

Zhang Liang left a picture of an inn's food box in his bag. It was certainly not because he thought the Mo family would definitely come here to eat delicious food when they arrived in Songhai, but because he knew the relationship between the Mo family and Cook Ding.

But... no one knows about the relationship between Cook Ding and the Mo family!
  Until today, only Gai, Nie Shaoyu and Xiaoling knew more.

(End of this chapter)