Chapter 816 Master, Eat Slowly
It was past lunch time, and Ling Ke was sitting at the round table in the restaurant with a dignified expression.

Uncle Qin also received the news that Ning'er had disappeared, and he was worried that the little master was in a hurry, so he immediately returned from the Bafang Martial Arts Hall.

After entering Prince Ding's Mansion, Uncle Qin went to the dining room, seeing the gloomy expression on the young master's face, he turned and walked out without saying a word.

"Stop." Ling Ke shouted.

Uncle Qin stood still at the door.

"Where are you going?" Ling Ke asked.

"Ning'er is smart and will leave clues. If I check outside the gate of the White Tiger Camp, I will definitely be able to find out the clues." Uncle Qin said.

"Eat first, if you are starved to death, how can you check!" Ling Ke said.

"yes"!Uncle Qin didn't resist his little master's order either, he stepped forward and sat at the table. As soon as Fatty Wang saw Uncle Qin coming, he had already prepared meals for Uncle Qin, and Uncle Qin sat down and looked after himself. After eating, he got up and left.

Ling Ke didn't say anything more. She knew Uncle Qin's character. Uncle Qin was loyal, righteous, and the most benevolent person. If he recognized someone, he would risk his life to protect him.

Ning'er and Uncle Qin, like father and daughter, like grandson, together with her, the three of them get along very well.

The chattering Ning'er didn't care about Uncle Qin's reticence at all. Many times, Ning'er talked for a whole day, and Uncle Qin remained silent for a whole day, as if the two of them were still so natural, and neither of them felt that there was any problem.

Over the past few years, Uncle Qin has taken care of his young lady and Ning'er at the same time. He also cares about and loves Ning'er and the people he recognizes.

In Uncle Qin's view, perhaps Prince Ding, who joined later, is not as important as Ning'er.

The three of them seemed to be linked together by fate. From the moment they left Tu Xiandao, the three of them were on the same line, and they lived and died together!

Bai Cangming ate slowly, the exquisite white porcelain bowl was held in his plain white hands like onion tips, it was so pretty.

"Master, eat slowly." Finally, Ling Ke put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up, said something to Bai Cangming, turned around and walked outside.

"Why, are you in a hurry? If Xiao Ning'er and Qin Bo can't even save their own lives, I don't feel worried about entrusting you to them for protection as a teacher." Bai Cangming looked up at Ling Ke and said with a smile.

Ling Ke rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Du Xinyue was kidnapped, although I expected it, but I have not yet determined her strength. She already knows the witchcraft of the Western Regions. Once the voodoo technique is planted, it is very difficult to remove it, I am only afraid of going to trouble for Ning'er to undo the voodoo technique in the future."

"Little Ke'er!" Bai Cangming said while drinking the soup, "The art of witchcraft is easy to solve. Even the King of Gu is most afraid of boy's urine. Uncle Qin's urine will work."

"..."

Ling Ke watched Bai Cangming talking and drinking the soup leisurely. After a while, she sighed, "Master, don't you feel...disgusted while you're drinking soup and talking about urine?"

"As a doctor, can't you even accept this?" Bai Cangming looked up at Ling Ke, with a smile on his lips.

"Okay, you won!" Ling Ke couldn't help admiring Bai Yaoxie. She raised her head and said to Fatty Wang, "Give my master stew some more kidney soup and bullwhip soup, let him taste the taste."

"Hey!" Fatty Wang naturally obeyed the concubine's orders. Although he was a little embarrassed, this stew was his unique skill, so it was naturally no problem at all.

(End of this chapter)

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