The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Lu Duoyu ate two chopsticks of noodles without changing his face.

Kong Qing was a little surprised: "Don't you think it's spicy?"

Those two mouthfuls of fat sausage? He was so hot that his fair face was a little red.

Lu Duoyu didn't realize it; "It's not spicy, I've always eaten like this since I was a child."

"Didn't you grow up in the capital?" Kong Qing wondered, "The taste of the capital is sweet and salty, why did you grow up eating spicy food?"

Lu Duoyu didn't take it seriously: "My father grew up in Sichuan. He has a strong taste. I followed him to eat since I was a child, and the taste naturally has the same taste."

Kong Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, the pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes appeared longer when she narrowed them.

King Hanjiang... grew up in the middle of Shu?

But he didn't say anything, just said "oh", then lowered his head and continued to eat.

At this time, two people came in from outside the noodle shop and sat down on the seats beside them.

The voice of one of them was gentle and helpless: "You can't eat spicy food, why bother to try it."

Another person said: "I'm much better now, just give it a try, if it doesn't feel right, I won't take it immediately."

The first person reluctantly asked Xiao Er to serve two bowls of beef and spicy noodles.

Lu Duoyu heard the voice familiar, and quickly turned away. The first person who spoke was really Gu Zhaohong.

Seeing him looking over, Gu Zhaohong nodded to him with a smile: "Deputy Governor Lu."

At this time, there were no other people from Jianghu, and the two tables were very close to each other, so Lu Duoyu didn't hide anything anymore? Why, he asked directly: "Where is the governor?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Er's hands holding up the hot tea and blowing on the tea leaves floating on it, but he didn't take it seriously.

Gu Zhaohong's smile didn't change, and he didn't answer his words: "It's been a long time since I've seen you, but Deputy Governor Lu...is a lot more stable?"

Indeed, he was still a high-spirited young man before? His vigor was exposed, and his blood was vigorous, like a sword just out of its sheath, so bright that it could illuminate the shadow of a person.

However, in one or two months, this once bright and brand new sword was covered with a little dust, and became dimmer, but sharper.

Lu Duoyu tugged at the corners of her lips, but didn't say anything.

At this time, Xiao Er brought up two bowls of beef spicy noodles, and he was still yelling: "Here comes the beef spicy noodles—"

This interrupted the conversation just now.

Lu Duoyu saw the unremarkable man across from Gu Zhaohong sticking his chopsticks in, and was about to stir it up, but Gu Zhaohong quickly pressed it down with his own chopsticks: "Don't mix the spicy peppers first, try it first. Let’s talk about whether it will work or not.”

The man didn't object when he heard the words, first picked up a chopstick and blew it into the mouth, but the next moment he was choked and coughed, and an indistinct blush also coughed up on his somewhat dark face.

Gu Zhaohong immediately handed him the warm tea that he had just left to dry to let him relax, and asked Xiao Er to serve another bowl of clear soup noodles.

The waiter scratched his head: "Young man, we don't have noodles in clear soup."

The man was still coughing.

Gu Zhaohong didn't make it difficult for Xiao Er, he just said, "Can I please take you to the back kitchen?"

Xiaoer wondered, "Young man, do you want to cook by yourself?"

Gu Zhaohong took out a piece of silver and handed it to him, and said softly, "Please trouble me."

Xiao Er's eyes were straightened, let alone borrowing a back chef to cook noodles for this ingot, even buying half of the noodle restaurant is no problem, so he waved his hands quickly: "I don't want it! A back chef, young man?" Use whatever you want!"

Mother, how can this gang of Jianghu people be so rich!

Gu Zhaohong smiled, seeing that he was frightened, he exchanged a small silver spoon for him, got up and went to the back kitchen to cook clear noodle soup, and still reminded him: "You are not allowed to eat any more."

The man blinked innocently.

After Gu Zhaohong went to the back kitchen, Lu Duoyu turned to the man and said firmly, "Master!"

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Jin Ziwan laughed out loud, and no longer lowered his voice: "You can still recognize me when I paint like this?"

When Lu Duoyu heard the familiar voice, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she looked a little like the past: "Master!!"

Jin Ziwan shook his head: "You."

He remembered something, and asked, "How is the thing I asked you to do before?"

As soon as Lu Duoyu opened his mouth, Kong Qing said coolly from the side: "Be careful, if you have nothing to do, run to Xie Xiangfu."

If he hadn't been carrying around, Lu Duoyu would have been summoned by the emperor to drink tea in the palace long ago.

Jin Ziwan wanted to laugh a bit, but suddenly remembered something? He couldn't laugh anymore, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find anything about Sheng Xilin?"

Lu Duoyu shook his head: "It's different for those who thank you a lot? I said, I just said that he will solve the mess of the former prince."

Jin Ziwan pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "Sheng Xilin's ambition is not just to stir up public grievances by fabricating the draft. He must have more plans. It's a long night and dreams. This matter must end soon. .”

He looked at Kong Qing: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Kong Qing nodded: "When I find his trace, I will kill him."

"How you kill, I don't care," Jin Ziwan said lightly, with a sharp sense of coldness between his brows and eyes, "What I care about is that he can't live to see Sheng Xiyun, do you understand?"

Kong Qing paused for a moment, but immediately responded without asking any other questions.

Jin Ziwan said: "This is the last thing I beg you to do. After this matter is over, I will never go back to the capital."

Lu Duoyu hurriedly said: "How can the governor say a word of begging!"

Kong Qing said, "Does the governor mainly stay at Fengqiding?" He tilted his head in the direction of the back kitchen, "Stay with Gu Zhaohong?"

Jin Ziwan didn't ask him how he knew. He knew that Kongqing had many sources of news. Even if there were no sources of news, he should know what was going on after watching the relationship between him and Gu Zhaohong with long eyes.

He acquiesced.

Kong Qing nodded, but didn't make any comments.

But Lu Duoyu said: "It's good to stay with Gu Zhaohong. Although he doesn't have much power, he is sincere to the governor."

Jin Ziwan paused in mid-air when he clamped the peanuts, and asked curiously, "Are you still Lu Duoyu?"

Wasn't it you who didn't care about it before?

Lu Duoyu turned her face away, and her voice became lower and lower: "...It's better than the emperor."

Jin Jinwan slapped his chopsticks on the table and narrowed his eyes: "Kongqing, are you talking too much?"

Kong Qing was silent for a while, and then said: "Please supervise and punish."

A feeling of lethargy rushed into Jin Ziwan's heart, he felt that it was meaningless, so he didn't get angry, but just told Gu Zhaohong not to talk too much and let Gu Zhaohong know.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gu Zhaohong coming from the back kitchen carrying a bowl of clear soup noodles. Seeing that they were talking to each other, he naturally guessed that they had exchanged identities, so he put the clear soup noodles in front of Jin Jinwan: "The back kitchen There is no soup base, I just put water and some salt, luckily there are some fresh vegetables that can enhance the taste, you can try it.”

Two eggs were cracked into it. Jin Ziwan picked up a piece of egg and blew it, and took a light bite. It was his favorite soft-boiled egg.

He took another sip of the soup, it was really delicious, and his eyes lit up: "When will you make noodles?"

He savored the aftertaste of the soup again: "This seems to be the handicraft of that cook in Master Pei's yard..." Jin Ziwan tilted his head, "When did you learn it?"

Gu Zhaohong smiled and just asked, "Do you like it?"

Jin Jin nodded late.

Gu Zhaohong didn't cook much, according to his night food intake, so Jin Ziwan took it seriously and drank the bowl of noodles, noodles and soup.

When he was full, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said: "Tomorrow I'm going to Biyan Mountain, Lu Duoyu will follow me, and Kongqing will stay."

Kong Qing also put down his chopsticks and looked at him with a questioning look in his eyes, he knew that Jin Ziwan must have some orders to leave him alone.

Sure enough, gold was late? What happened last night? They said it.

Kong Qing was a little horrified, obviously it was the first time he heard that there were such monsters in the world, but he glanced at Lu Duoyu, and there was not much Lu Duoyu? Astonished, just a little surprised.

Kong Qing glanced at him and didn't say anything, but he had some doubts in his heart.

Has Lu Duoyu heard of zombification before?How could this be the reaction?

Jin Ziwan said coldly: "Kong Qing, you stay here and send more people. If any zombies make trouble, kill them immediately!"

Kong Qing also had a serious look on his face.

Jin Ziwan seemed to have thought of something, and lowered his voice: "Also, if you kill the zombified, don't burn it, first..." He said something, which caused Gu Zhaohong to raise his eyebrows slightly.

"...Find another unoccupied house and bury it," Jin Ziwan continued, "Be careful not to be inhabited within a radius of ten miles."

Kong Qing nodded, and turned his overly dark eyes: "Master, if this is the case, we may not have enough manpower stationed around here, so we can only transfer to the surrounding mansions."

Gu Zhaohong said: "I have someone, how much do you want?"

"No."

However, Jin Ziwan flatly rejected him: "You must completely stay out of this matter, and you are not allowed to touch it at all."

After he finished speaking, he said to Kong Qing: "You go to transfer people, in my name, transfer from the public, how many? How much?"

However, Lu Duoyu was very vigilant, like a little wolf cub whose tail was stepped on to protect the master: "Why do you want to go empty green! He has so much power in his hands, Governor, you still give him a share from your own hands?" !"

Jin Ziwan was amused by him and shook his head.

The two groups had a meal time chat in a noodle shop with no one around, and when they got out of the noodle shop, they pretended not to know each other. They were both returning to the Wulin League, so they parted ways at the entrance of the noodle shop in a pretentious manner.

Jin Ziwan and Gu Zhaohong also went around to the other side of the city. On the surface, they were strolling and shopping, but in fact they were going around the city before leaving for the Blood Moon Formation to see if there were any potential dead bodies. .

While walking, Gu Zhaohong asked, "Why did you do that?"

Jin Ziwan realized that what he was asking was the first thing he had told Kong Qingruo to do after catching the dead body, and explained: "It's just a feeling, so I'll do it just in case. If I'm wrong, then There's nothing wrong with a fire; but if I'm right—"

He didn't have to explain it clearly, Gu Zhaohong could also imagine it.He looked at Jin Ziwan with deep and bottomless eyes.

If it weren't for the public, he really wanted to press him* on the bed and kiss him enough.

The author has something to say:

It's so annoying, the foreshadowing is over, and I'm exhausted.

The next chapter enters the blood moon formation and begins to reach the peak of the plot!

I can I can do it! (clench fist firmly!