Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Xing Yusen's tone was very polite, even a little respectful.

Although he knew that Lin Wuyou was the shopkeeper of a jade shop, but he knew people very well and knew that Lin Wuyou was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"Yes!"

Lin Wuyou took a sip of hot tea and responded.

Then he looked at the yellow-clothed policeman who came in with Xing Yusen, wondering if this person was that Yan Xiaoliu?

It looks a bit like it, with a green face.

"Old Xing, who is this, your new subordinate?"

At this time, Bai Zhantang also turned his attention to the yellow-clothed policeman behind Xing Yusen, seeing his simple and honest face, he asked curiously.

When Xing Yusen heard this, he sat down immediately, picked up the tea bowl and touched it to his mouth.

"This is my new apprentice. From now on, this street will be patrolled by our master and apprentice, Liu'er, say hello to them."

He waved his hand proudly.

After hearing this, Yan Xiaoliu who was behind him hurried forward, bowed to everyone, and bowed his hands deeply.

"Brothers and sisters, hello!"

Seeing him like this, everyone smiled.

Bai Zhantang even joked:

"Look, this kid is so clever, he is much more polite than Lao Xing."

"Yeah yeah!"

Tong Xiangyu also smiled.

Only Xing Yusen saw this scene, his expression changed, and he dragged his apprentice back.

Yan Xiaoliu looked stunned, wondering why his master seemed to have changed his face.

Tong Xiangyu and Bai Zhantang also looked over.

"Give me some steamed buns, two bowls of noodles, and two pickles, and give this kid a whole chicken leg, and he'll be patrolling the streets later!"

Xing Yusen coughed and shouted loudly.

Tong Xiangyu and Bai Zhantang nodded, and went to the back kitchen to help.

Seeing a few people leave, Xing Yusen rolled his eyes, smiled at Lin Wuyou who was sitting opposite, then pulled his apprentice to his side, and whispered:

0···For flowers··0

"Do you know what is the most important thing to be a fast catcher? It's the momentum! What were you doing just now? Do you think it's better to hold weddings and weddings in the countryside? Give them a salute!"

Xing Yusen hates the education that iron cannot be made into steel.

"Master, is it momentum?"

Yan Xiaoliu sat aside with a bitter face, wrinkled like an eggplant.

He used to play the suona for weddings and weddings, and finally, with the help of the seventh uncle, he was valued by Xing Yusen, so he became a catcher.

How does he know what momentum is?

"Stupid, look at me!"

Seeing his apprentice like this, Xing Yusen said something in disgust.

"The dishes are not ready yet, let's finish the soup first, after drinking the soup, you will feel warm all over!"

"Master Lin, wait a moment for your food, it will be ready soon!"

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At this moment, Bai Zhantang ran out with a tray and put three bowls of soup on the table.

These two sentences took care of both Xing Yusen and Lin Wuyou.

Lin Wuyou smiled slightly, nodded, and didn't care.

When Xing Yusen saw Tang in front of him, he glanced at the inn, and soon saw Guo Furong who was mopping the floor weakly, and suddenly had an idea.

"Ahem! Mopping the floor, come here!"

He coughed, slapped the table, pointed at Guo Furong next to him, and shouted loudly.

At this moment, Guo Furong was worried because her father had arranged for someone to come over, saying that there was no need to go home for the New Year this year.

An Sheng paid the bill at the inn.

When to pay off the account, when to go back.

Now, hearing Xing Yusen's yell again, the evil fire in his stomach instantly surged up.

Stepping up to the long table, and smashing the mop on the ground, Guo Furong said angrily:

"what!"

With a loud shout, both Yan Xiaoliu and Xing Yusen were taken aback, subconsciously wanting to apologize.

But Xing Yusen immediately realized, no, I'm an official!

And I have to set an example for my apprentice, so I can't show my timidity at this time!

"What are you doing? Humph, give me this soup...!"

Xing Yusen pointed to the soup in front of him, looked at Guo Furong and spoke.

But before he finished speaking, Lin Wuyou who was beside him suddenly said without raising his head:

"This girl Guo's father is Guo Juxia, the general counsel of Six Doors!"

"Re... it's so delicious!"

As soon as the words froze, Xing Yusen's face changed drastically, his whole body became agitated, and he quickly changed his words.talent.

Chapter 2 Eighty "Mr. Lin, do you know the world's first running script "Lanting Collection Preface""

Guo Furong cast a glance at Lin Wuyou, snorted coldly, and went back to mop the floor.

"Thank you Mr. Lin today, ahem, we still have to patrol the streets, don't eat it, please tell Mr. Lin!"

Xing Yusen made a bow to Lin Wuyou, thanked him, pulled his apprentice, and walked out without thinking.

"Master, I haven't eaten yet!"

Yan Xiaoliu looked bewildered.

Xing Yusen didn't reply, but walked even faster.

If he still eats, if he really wants to offend that boss, he might lose his official position, and he doesn't doubt Lin Wuyou's words, after all, Lin Wuyou doesn't need to lie to him.

At this time, Bai Zhantang happened to trot out from the back kitchen, holding a tray, and saw the backs of Xing Yusen and Yan Xiaoliu going out, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Old Xing, don't you guys stop eating?"

He yelled, but the two of them had already run out "seven six seven", and there was no response.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhantang couldn't help looking at Guo Furong and asked:

"what happened?"

"If you are willing to compete with me, I will tell you."

Guo Furong looked at it, and answered with some expectation.

Hearing this, Bai Zhantang naturally ignored it, turned around and put Lin Wuyou's dishes on the table, and then ran to the back kitchen.

Seeing this, Guo Furong had no choice but to continue mopping the floor angrily.

At the counter, Lu Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief after dialing the last bead.

Looking up at Bai Zhantang who was walking towards the back kitchen, and Guo Furong who was mopping the floor, he shook his head contemptuously.

How rude!

Then he turned his eyes and looked at Lin Wuyou who was eating, with a smile on his face, he moved up and sat down beside him.

"Mr. Lin, you have been here for a long time!"

"Yes! But there will be nothing else to do in the future. Have a good year."

"Then you must not know what happened in the capital recently, right?"

"what's up?"

Lin Wuyou put down his chopsticks and looked over, a little curious.

"Mr. Lin, do you know the world's best running script "Lanting Collection Preface"!"

Lu Xiucai spoke with a mysterious face.

"Naturally, what's wrong?"

Lin Wuyou nodded.

"Mr. Lin, while you were not in the capital, the shopkeeper Wang of Jubaozhai in the east of the capital unexpectedly got half of the original "Preface to the Lanting Collection" from nowhere, and it was spread throughout the capital. Which scholar would not want to go there Take a look at Wang Youjun's handwriting."

"Mr. Lin, do you want to go and have a look? Let's go and have a look together, and appreciate the world's best running script!"

Lu Xiucai's eyes lit up when he said this, Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second.

He really wanted to see what the world's first running script looked like.

It just so happened that Lin Wuyou was also a scholar. Although he worked in Jinyiwei, his first image was that of a scholar.

Lu Xiucai wanted to pull him over, anyway, everyone has a companion!

But this guy is also a little cautious. He took the time to look at it these few days. It was crowded with people and he couldn't squeeze in at all.

Thinking about how there is Jin Yiwei, how can he be accommodating!

"Preface to the Lanting Collection?"

Lin Wuyou was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, hehe, that's the word of the Book Sage!"

Lu Xiucai nodded excitedly.

"can!"

Lin Wuyou's thoughts turned like lightning, and he directly agreed.

He remembered that this thing was used for fishing, and it was related to Chen Muchan, and it was also somewhat related to Cao Shaoqin.

"Then I'll be with us earlier."

After Lu Xiucai set a time, ate and paid the bill, Lin Wuyou left the inn and returned to Mingyutang.

It was cold, and there were no guests. The doors were half-closed, and curtains were hung inside to shelter from the wind and snow.

There is a brazier burning in the main hall, and the blue flames are dancing at the moment, and it is very hot inside.

Seeing Lin Wuyou coming back, Wen Chouchou hurried forward.

"Master, you are back!"

"Well! By the way, is there anything going on in the slums? I've been there for a while, and it's getting cold again. Send them some money to buy some charcoal and firewood."

"I've been there, and I sent them three carts of charcoal, and a woman in a wheelchair also gave charcoal. They have no problems this year."

Wen Chouchou waved his fan and said flatteringly.

Hearing what he said, Lin Wuyou immediately knew who that woman was.

Only Shenhou Mansion is ruthless!

"By the way, when you burn the brazier at home, remember to open the window a little, otherwise you will be poisoned 0..."

Lin Wuyou pointed to the brazier with blue fire to remind him, Wen Chouchou nodded repeatedly.

But Lin Wuyou went back directly to the counter at this time, leaning on the recliner covered with a layer of leather jacket, feeling more comfortable than before.

"Master, this is a high-quality black bear fur. I was thinking of padding it for you. It is also comfortable and warm."

"Yes, Not Bad!"