Zhang Orion was not around, so Jiang Fan did not take the initiative to track down his whereabouts. Instead, he went straight down the river from Qingfeng Gorge and quietly arrived at Linjiang Pavilion. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Linjiang Pavilion is still magnificent, the only difference is that there is a huge white stone screen erected outside the door, with the song "Linjiang Immortal" engraved on it.

Zhang Zaifu's iron paintings with silver hooks and vigorous brushstrokes set off the extraordinary momentum of this poem.

He did not show his true face, but planned to meet Pei Yunjin in private later and asked her to go to Jiangxin Island to settle a matter on his mind.

It was noon, and Linjiang Pavilion was full of guests and friends. As Pei Yunjin said at the beginning, with four dishes, one soup, one pot of wine, plus a queue of Linjiang Immortals, this building finally ranked among the eight great houses, and among the

During the year-end selection, he was directly promoted to the second of the eight great families, second only to Longjiang Taibaiju.

At this time, there were a lot of people, and Pei Yunjin was probably busy with work. Jiang Fan simply found a corner on the large platform on the first floor, ordered food and drinks, and prepared to go to see Pei Yunjin after dinner.

A few people ordered a table with sixteen dishes in total. Although Linjiang Pavilion's specialty is four dishes and one soup, it is not just four dishes and one soup.

This large platform is actually an open-air square. You must know that the base of Linjiang Pavilion is ten feet high, and the first-floor platform is equivalent to the height of the tenth floor. It was summer and the weather was hot, so Linjiang Pavilion simply set up an awning on this platform.

Banquets are set out in the open air for guests to enjoy the scenery and dine.

Jiang Fan and others did not choose a good location, just in the northeast corner far away from the river. They ate while watching all kinds of people waiting.

But at this time, Ying Wuming was not there, and only the four of them chatted casually.

Qi Zhandao and Han Bolin are no longer so reserved. Since they surrendered, they have seen that King Xiaoyao is actually a very talkative person. During this time, the two of them lived in a mortal residence and found that the palace was very harmonious and there was no such thing as the so-called "one-in-one" situation.

It feels like a wealthy family is as deep as the sea. Everyone is very kind, even the prince can make a few harmless jokes at will.

However, the two of them did not dare to look down upon him. Instead, they felt more and more that King Xiaoyao was different from ordinary people. Although they could not quite understand what they had seen and heard recently, they also understood that the prince was more unfathomable than they imagined.

Of course, what makes the two of them most happy is that they actually also received the salary from the royal palace, which is quite generous for a holy realm. Not to mention the cultivation resources, each of them got two precious elixirs from the Alchemist.

, which immediately made the two of them ecstatic.

Gradually, the sense of belonging between the two of them became much stronger. When they were not so restrained, their true nature was naturally revealed.

Jiang Fan found the temperament of these two people very interesting.

Let’s just say that Qi Zhan Dao, also known as Qi Zhan Dao, got his name because of the martial arts he practiced. This person is good at using long knives, has a ruthless nature, and is decisive in killing. But Han Bolin is different. This person is good at using short knives and has a cunning personality.

Insidious but also naughty, he makes the final decision on almost all external work.

If Qi Zhan Dao has the ferocity of a wolf, Han Bolin has the viciousness of a wolf. They can be considered a wolf and a wolf, complementing each other.

Han Bolin was sighing: "Sir, this Linjiang Pavilion is truly extraordinary. Not to mention the scenery, the food and wine are second to none. This is my first time here."

"You two are both martial saints after all, so why are you so ignorant? You haven't even been here?" Luan Feifei was a little scornful.

Han Bolin chuckled and said: "The two of us are no match for girls. We have not had any support from the sect these years. All the money we earned has been spent on martial arts. It is enough to have enough food. How can I be willing to live in such a luxurious place."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "The poor are rich in literature but rich in martial arts. Practicing martial arts consumes a lot of money. You have never experienced their hardships."

To be honest, Jiang Fan still admires these two brothers. They just entered the world as bachelors and suddenly became martial saints. Apart from anything else, their character, qualifications, and skills are considered to be one-in-a-million candidates.

And grassroots risers like them naturally cherish every resource, and their martial arts skills are also very solid, stronger than most martial saints.

When Han Bolin heard this, his nose felt a little sore.

"Who can say otherwise? Both of us brothers have lived for more than forty years. It is really sad to think that we can only come to this Linjiang Pavilion to have a drink after following the young master."

Luan Feifei looked at his pitiful appearance and felt sympathy: "Okay, okay, I'm not right. You can do whatever you want today. I'll treat you."

Han Bolin chuckled: "Young master, how could you let a girl treat you?"

Jiang Fan quickly waved his hand: "Don't, don't, don't stop me. If this guy is happy, he can earn a thousand taels of gold a day. Kill him if you can, don't worry."

Qi and Han were both shocked. They didn't expect this girl Luan to be so awesome. The two of them were hired to kill King Xiaoyao, and they only had one thousand taels of gold.

No wonder the prince was unhappy at the time, it was really cheap, and every girl under his command was making money every day.

While they were talking, the food and wine were served. The four of them chatted while eating.

Luan Feifei's eyes also lit up: "Speaking of which, this is my first time to eat four dishes and one soup from Linjiang Pavilion. It tastes really good. Master, I heard that this is also your creation?"

Qi and Han were stunned. They really didn't know about this.

Jiang Fan smiled: "That's right, four dishes, one soup and one pot of wine are what I taught Linjiang Pavilion. But actually I don't like this wine very much. In fact, considering that most of the people here are from the northwest, they like strong drinks.

That’s why I chose burning knives.”

Qi and Han were stunned, and then they remembered that they could drink almost as much as they wanted in the palace. They also lamented that the palace was luxurious, and the love was brewed by others.

But if the four dishes, one soup and one pot of wine are all written by the prince, what does Linjiang Pavilion... have to do with the prince?

The two of them looked at each other and felt that the young king was getting deeper and deeper.

"However, the young master is a bit too partial to others. He gave Longjiang a full banquet with 108 dishes from the north and the south, but why did he give us four dishes and one soup here?" Luan Feifei asked puzzledly.

Jiang Fan laughed: "This is called Jiang's talent. He can't think of many dishes at the moment."

Qi and Han were even more surprised. Although they had heard some legends, it was still hard to believe that the North and South banquets on the top floor of the world were also made by the young king in front of them.

Although I know that this young king has great powers, there is no need to be the best in the world in terms of food, right? Why not leave others a way to survive?

Of course, this kind of complaint cannot be expressed in words. In fact, both Qi and Han were surprised. From this point of view, the two top restaurants in the world have a close relationship with Jiang Fan. So this young man with the title of Fisherman

Wang's boy, how much heritage does he have?

Han Bolin's eyes flashed: "Young master, you don't shy away from us in these matters. Aren't you afraid...are you afraid of us..."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you two will rebel?"

The two of them couldn't help but thought, how dare you, let's not talk about the golden masked man who is staring at you from somewhere, you just pointed at the Miewu Sheng and scared our brothers silly.

Han Bolin chuckled and said, "I just feel that there is something. Shouldn't the fewer people know about it, the better."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It shows that I am confident."
Chapter completed!