The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 40

Fang Yan didn't expect this person to be so rude, he didn't pay attention to Lord Inspector's order, and said in a cold tone: "Shen Yu, no matter what you think, anyway, Lord Inspector arranged it like this, if you don't Don’t blame me for not reminding you, if I can save you, I can kill you.”

Song Pingsheng looked at Fang Yan, who was full of threats, and didn't say much. He picked up the fallen leaf Qingfeng sword on the table and stood up straight. When he walked to the door of the side hall, he said without looking back. : "Tell the governor for me, there is only one month. After one month, no matter whether the matter is resolved or not, I will come to the White House again, bloody enemies!"

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back. He cast the Thunderbolt Profound Order and walked unhurriedly, but his speed was surprisingly fast. Only a few steps away, the courtyard he left disappeared into the distance.

Fang Yan looked at Song Pingsheng who didn't give him face at all, and was secretly annoyed. He was so angry that he directly slapped the chair he was sitting on just now, and it fell apart immediately.

After venting his anger for a while, he finally calmed down, and then left the side hall and came to the room where the governor was.

Looking at the governor who was wearing a purple robe and wearing a jade crown, sitting there reviewing official documents, Fang Zhen eloquently recounted what Song Pingsheng said when he left, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't care.

Going out of the window and looking at the scenery in the distance, he seemed to be able to see Song Pingsheng who was about to leave the governor's mansion, he said with a smile: "If this son does not die young, he will definitely have a place in Jiang Guo in the future."

Turning around and looking at Fang Yan, who was not convinced, the governor sighed softly: "No wonder the Wu family bet on him in advance. A person who dares to kill the leader of the Sky Club at the age of 16 is not something ordinary people can do."

But Fang Yan couldn't figure it out, when did Shen Yu get involved with the Wu family, and there was no intelligence saying that he had beheaded the leader of the Sky Society.

Song Pingsheng, who didn't know that the governor had found out the details of him, was walking aimlessly on the street. The treasures of the Shen family were buried in Xiaotanzi Mountain outside the city. He had just come out of the governor's house, and people would definitely be watching him secretly. , or quietly go there at night to look for treasures.

Maybe he was lured by the snacks on the street. Song Pingsheng suddenly felt hungry in his belly. Thinking about it, he hadn't eaten for several days. Although he could feed himself back by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, his appetite still needs to be moderate. satisfaction.

When I first came to Suiyang, I recalled that the food in the restaurant was not bad. Among them, the plum blossom soup cakes and the lotus root fish buns left me with endless aftertaste.

All the way here, I looked up and saw a plaque hanging on it, with three gilded official script characters written "Flavour Building". At first glance, it was written by calligraphy masters. Just looking at these three characters, I know that the origin of this flavor building is somewhat extraordinary. It is not a restaurant that ordinary merchants can open.

The last time he came in a hurry, he didn't have a chance to look at it. This time he had nothing to do. After he walked in, he didn't rush to order, but looked around and compared it with the Yueyang Tower in his previous life.

Seeing Song Pingsheng wearing a white round-neck gown, folded upper towel, nine-ring belt, Liuhe boots, and a three-foot blue sword on his waist, all clothes are made of silk and satin. The dress of a nobleman.

The clerk in the store immediately smiled, walked forward with his head bowed, and asked with a low eyebrow: "Is the young master here to eat? The downstairs is too crowded, why don't you take the young master to the private room on the second floor? It's not only clean, You can also enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the building.”

"My lord sees that your flavor building is five feet high. There should be more than one second floor. Is there a private room? If so, just take me there." Song Pingsheng turned around and looked at the decorations in the building, and nodded. He ordered without replying.

The waiter knew at first glance that this was a man who was not short of money, so he immediately sang a promise and led him to the private room on the third floor.

Song Pingsheng picked a room at random, and then ordered eight hot dishes, four cold dishes, and a pot of Suiyang local specialty old wine, such as deep-fried rice dumplings, stuffed crab stuffed with oranges, spicy soup with scallops, etc. that is.

There are also specialties such as cherries boiled in honey, steamed lamb topped with apricot cheese, and half-cooked clams soaked in wine.

Seeing that he ordered so many dishes, the waiter thought that he was preparing to entertain friends here, and immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master wants to entertain guests, do you want to order a few ditties, delicious food and wine, and go with it?" Wouldn't it be beautiful to play the melodious and pleasant melody."

"When my son is eating, he doesn't say anything about his food, and he doesn't like others watching. Just forget about the music, you just go down and order someone to serve the food." Song Pingsheng was not attracted by the things described by the waiter at all, What he has always followed in his past and present lives is to eat without talking and sleep without speaking.

This person saw the displeasure on the young man's face in front of him, he didn't dare to say anything, hurriedly and cautiously exited the room, closed the door and window lightly, trotted downstairs and arranged for someone to serve food.

Flavor Building is indeed a well-known high-end place in Suiyang, and the speed of serving food is average. Song Pingsheng just sat down for a while, and just took a few sips of tea in his cup, when he heard a soft trick sound, and then a group of well-dressed people showed off, The maids, who were like budding virgins, walked in with small steps, each carrying a dish.

Seeing the delicacies placed on the table in front of him, Song Pingsheng's already hungry stomach became even hungrier.

After everyone finished serving the dishes and bowed to salute and leave, he had been eating heartily for quite a while, without the slightest aura of being gentle and jade-like like a young man in troubled times just now, like a hungry wolf.

And in the room on the fourth floor of the Flavor Building, a man dressed as a middle-aged shopkeeper, after hearing the report from his staff, showed a contemplative look on his face, and said with some doubts: "Are you sure it was the last time you killed the white man here?" Is it the one from Ye?"

It was just the guy who served Song Pingsheng, and said with a clear face at this time: "The shopkeeper, the villain will never make a mistake, judging from his attire and the sword slung around his waist, he is definitely the young master of the Shen family. "

The shopkeeper of Fengweilou was right when he thought about it, his guy was quite accurate in seeing people, and he shouldn't make mistakes, so he waved his hand to let him go down.

He picked up a letter from the table next to him, wrote down what happened just now, and ordered someone to send it out quickly.

After everything was done, this person also got up and left the fourth floor, and went straight to the private room on the third floor where Song Pingsheng was. At the same time, he ordered the clerk to prepare a good wine, and it seemed that he wanted to get acquainted with him.

And in a private room next door, the sons and sons of the rich and famous families who had a relationship with Song Pingsheng last time, just came out of the room at this time, and saw the mysterious shopkeeper of the flavor building. Walked into a room with a good smell of wine.

(End of this chapter)