Song of the Four Realms

"Senior's words are very true. I don't understand the rules here, so I'm being rude." Ling Fengyu saluted, "So, I am ashamed of myself, and I am not as good as the three seniors in terms of poetry, music and Fu, so I voluntarily quit."

Take a few steps back and stand outside the ring.

"Stinky boy, what's your expression?!"

what expression?

Ling Fengyu had no expression on his face.

Maybe the expressionless face and then saying this sentence have a mocking effect.

"These three seniors. That's not what I mean." Bai Zhuoke hastily bowed, "Yufeng means that our knowledge is not as profound as that of our seniors, and we are ashamed of ourselves. We all quit voluntarily. Congratulations to the three seniors for being crowned laurels again .”

Ok.

That's the thing, I want a reputation, but it seems that people are old and don't know what it means to cover up.

Maybe it's because I don't have any knowledge?

But this is the Acropolis of the Kun Dynasty, the closest existence to the royal capital.

That's it? That's it?

Ling Fengyu was really confused.

After Baizhuoke explained.

The three old and disrespectful finally let Ling Fengyu go.

To be reasonable, the expression on Ling Fengyu's face cannot be changed, even if he changes his face, his existence will be exposed soon, so what's the difference between changing his name and not changing his name?

Amidst the cheers of the melon-eating crowd below, the three immortals once again won the laurels. This is the fifth consecutive time they have won the laurels of the poetry and song competition.

When Ling Fengyu thought of what the three old guys were reading, which didn't even count as doggerel, he couldn't help feeling nauseous.

That night.

Ling Fengyu settled in a fairly small inn.

At midnight, he went out to look for night food.

An old man with a burden on his shoulders.

On one side is a slow-burning stove, and on the other side are various ingredients.

It's a delicious place.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Ling Fengyu asked.

"Ah, this guest officer, this old man sells all kinds of noodle soup food."

"Hmm~" looked at the ingredients, "Old man, half wonton and half noodles."

Alright, wait a moment, guest officer.

The old man laid down his burden.

Bending down his rickety waist, he flicked the dark red coal, and took another breath, the dark red turned into orange red.

Faint flames flickered on the coals.

Because the water in the pot was originally at a small boil, it boiled quickly.

The noodles and wontons are rolling in the boiling water.

The old man threw in two more green vegetables.

Soon, a bowl of wonton noodles that tasted only of salt was ready, with a little shallot and sesame oil added, the crystal clear as white jade, and the emerald green glow like emerald.

It's delicious.

"Brother Yufeng is very elegant."

Coincidentally, Bai Zhuo Ke also came here, "It just so happened that I was also attracted by this rustic fragrance. Old man, a bowl of wontons."

The two stood and ate.

There was an abnormal wind blowing, and the clouds covered the moon, making it darker.

"careful!"

Baizhuoke was startled.

Bypassing Ling Fengyu in a very short time, he punched out.

Ling Fengyu could hear the sound of wood breaking behind.

Then came the screams.

The cloud opens and the moon appears.

Several people who looked like servants fell to the ground and twitched.

Except for the scream at the beginning, the rest could only be convulsions, and there was no sound at all.

Baizhuoke still can't be said to be too ruthless, every time he hits the root of the thigh instead of Optimus Prime in the traditional sense, the pain is a bit painful, but it will not leave inhumane sequelae.

"Does it hurt?" Bai Zhuoke asked with a smile after drinking the last soup, seeing that the servants had recovered.

"pain."

These people all answered truthfully.

"Tell the people above you to order something better next time. Can you?"

The voice is gentle, and there is a warm smile on the face, but under the moonlight, it looks a bit gloomy.

"Let's go."

They didn't dare to agree, except for No.1 who covered his mouth and his face, the rest of them covered his face and ran away in a slow pace.

"Thank you, Brother Bai, I didn't notice this just now." Ling Fengyu lied.

With his method, he went up with a stick, and there was nothing wrong with it. The person holding the stick probably had his mouth shattered and bled because of the shock.

So he didn't care at all.

This kind of Xiaoxiao refers to doglegs who fight wherever they are, noisy and powerless.

"Where, I just learned some heresy ways, otherwise I wouldn't use such indecent methods in such an emergency." Bai Zhuoke explained with a smile, "However, seeing that Brother Yufeng also has a sword on his back, think about it. I'm also a trainer. I don't think I need to make a move, brother Yufeng can solve it."

The sword on Ling Fengyu's back was well wrapped with a clean linen cloth, except for the shape of the sword, the original appearance could not be seen.

Ling Fengyu nodded, yes, even if he was carrying a sword on his back, the fan in his hand could also be used, so he believed Bai Zhuoke's words for the time being.

"Since Brother Yufeng is also out looking for night food, why not come with me, I know there is a good place in Tianwei City." Bai Zhuoke continued.

"Looking for night food at night, the next thing is supper." Ling Fengyu put a dozen copper coins on the old man's burden, "Old man, your wonton noodles are delicious."

I don’t know if I will have the chance to eat such authentic wonton noodles next time, the taste of the noodles itself, and the most original aroma of the minced meat wrapped in the wontons.

"Haha, Kui Ye is looking for night food, and Bai Yu is with you. The delicacies are hidden deep in the boudoir, and the wine is waiting for the moon to rise. Let's go." Bai Zhuoke dropped a few copper coins at random, and then pulled Ling Fengyu away.

From his words, Ling Fengyu felt that something was wrong, and felt that this Baizhuoke would take him to a place that he could not go.

as predicted.

It's a restaurant run by a beautiful woman.

"Silence. The usual order is double."

Bai Zhuoke deftly opened the door by opening the curtain, and yelled as soon as he entered.

A single person or two or three people drinking, either raised their heads, or turned their necks to look at Baizhuoke.

It was very quiet inside, so Baizhuoke's voice aroused the disgust of many people.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought there was no one today." Bai Zhuoke hurriedly nodded and bowed to apologize, changing his gentle and gentle appearance before.

The rest of the people continued to drink with their heads down, or talk softly.

The store owner is a woman.

Allure almost, high peak.Especially the mind, even if it is deliberately concealed, it cannot be buried.

Seeing the newcomer, she nodded.

Ling Fengyu nodded in response.

After looking for seats for the two of them.

She came up with two jugs of wine.

"When we meet for the first time, you can call me Momo. The only manager and chef of this restaurant." This is said to Ling Fengyu.

"Just call me Yufeng." Ling Fengyu replied.

He nodded silently with a smile.

Then he said to Bai Zhuoke: "I'm sorry, because the fishing ban has entered, so there are no more prawns, and there will be no more of your usual ones."

"Soy sauce, chopped green onion and fragrant oil dish, and small river shrimp. I think even if it is not a big shrimp, it has a different flavor. We are here to drink. I smelled the smell. The sweetness of the shrimp may be more suitable for this slightly sweet taste. Bitter bar."

Ling Fengyu suggested.

"Hmm~ well, silently, let's just have one like this."

"Guest officer, what you are talking about is Bai Zhuo's method. It will be ready in half a minute." Smiling silently, he went down to prepare.

White, boiled?

Bai Zhuoke looked at Ling Fengyu.

Ling Fengyu forced a smile on his face.Kind of like a joke.

Because who called him Baizhuoke?