Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"Are you there?" A noble female voice came from inside the carriage -.

"En." The coachman responded, got out of the carriage, and knocked on the wooden door of the inn.

"Here we come." A rough male voice came from inside the door, the wooden door opened, and Fatty Ding appeared in front of the driver.

"You are the shopkeeper?" The driver wearing an old straw hat covering most of his face looked at Fatty Ding and said.

"Well, I'm the shopkeeper." Fatty Ding looked at the driver in front of him, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. "How many are you? Do you want to stay or eat?"

"Three." As soon as the coachman finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and two women wearing wooden masks appeared in front of Fatty Ding.

"Is this the place you said? It doesn't look very good." A woman walked towards the door, and Fatty Ding hurried back into the store, allowing him to walk into the inn without hindrance. The woman looked around.

"Although it doesn't look good, the taste is first-class." The driver smiled and walked into the shop with another woman.

"Hey, shopkeeper, there seems to be no customers in your store?" The driver looked around and looked at Fatty Ding and said.

"It just opened today, and the guests are still the first batch of customers today." Fatty Ding laughed.

"I see." The young coachman nodded, "Shopkeeper, please find us a room, the best one."

"Okay, please follow me."

The three of them went upstairs and entered an elegant room, where the two women and the young coachman knelt down beside the desk.

"What do you three want to eat?" Fatty Ding asked.

"Just do what you are good at." The young driver took off the straw hat on his head in Fatty Ding's eyes, revealing a handsome and indifferent face, and his long black hair was tied into a low bunch with a blue ribbon behind his head.

Eh?This face... I always feel like I've seen it before?

Fatty Ding looked at Su Ying's face, feeling inexplicably familiar in his heart.

Where did you see it?Fatty Ding couldn't remember for a while.

With this sense of familiarity, Fatty Ding went downstairs to cook. After he left, Concubine Yan and Yan Lingji took off the wooden masks on their faces, revealing those two amazing faces.

"Will the dishes made by this fat man really be delicious?" Yan Lingji asked Su Ying while holding her chin.

"Of course, don't look at this fat man's ugly appearance, but I dare say he is definitely a top celebrity chef in the world," Su Ying smiled as he lifted the teacup on the desk.

"Of course, don't look at this fat man's ugly appearance, but I dare say he is definitely a top celebrity chef in the world," Su Ying smiled as he lifted the teacup on the desk.

"This fat man surnamed Ding seems to be a member of the Jianghu. I think he also has the internal strength of a first-class master." Concubine Yan said, "I don't know what kind of person he is from?"

"He is from the Mo family." Su Ying said after taking a sip of tea.

"Mo family?" Yan Lingji was slightly surprised, and Concubine Yan was also a little surprised.

After a while, Fatty Ding went upstairs with the dishes.

"The food is here!" Fatty Ding walked towards the three of them with a simple and honest smile. When he walked halfway, he saw the two girls, Concubine Yan and Yan Lingji, who were lying at the desk, revealing their real faces. concubine.

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This is... the Crown Princess? !

Then he is...

Fatty Ding turned his head sharply to look at Su Ying, and Su Ying turned his head to look at him, meeting his eyes, looking at the face that was exactly the same as Su Ying's drawn by the Mohist painter, Fatty Ding's heart trembled.

...!

It was really him...

That devil of Qin!

Why is he here? !

Fatty Ding trembled all over due to the shock of his mind and the panic in his heart, and the lacquer box fell from his trembling hands.

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Seeing that the lacquer box was about to fall, Su Ying stretched out his whole body, and a dense light blue aura enveloped the entire elegant room centered on him. stopped in the air.

Su Ying stretched out his hand, and the lacquer box fell into his hand. Su Ying flicked his sleeves lightly, and the energy around him dissipated.

"Looking at your appearance, you should recognize our identities." Su Ying said to Fatty Ding, who was frightened and trembling, while fiddling with the lacquer box and taking out dishes from it. "Don't worry, as long as you don't reveal our whereabouts, your life will be safe. Go down now and don't disturb our meal."

"Yes, yes." Fatty Ding nodded vigorously and left, sweating profusely.

After going downstairs, Fatty Ding wiped his sweaty face with his sleeve, with fear in his eyes.

That devil actually left Qin and came to Qi!

What is his purpose in coming to Songhai? !

Do you want to tell the giants about this?

As soon as this idea came to Fatty Ding's mind, he dismissed it immediately. He hasn't lived enough and doesn't want to die yet. .

Chapter 165 Goodbye Xun Kuang

In the next few days, Su Ying took Yanfei Yanlingji and his two daughters to live in this inn. Fatty Ding's cooking skills were unanimously recognized by the two daughters.

Today, the weather is fine.

Fatty Ding prepared delicacies early and put them in lacquer boxes. This scene was witnessed by Su Ying who had just come down from upstairs.