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Chapter 180 Food fans(1/2)

After two weeks of hard interspersed in the ice gap on the sea, the fleet where Lin Fengjin was finally seeing the smoke from Incheon Port again. Their return was as low-key as they left at that time. However, a small-scale banquet was held that night. After all, after so nearly three or four months, many things were accumulated, and things changed. People who left and those who returned must communicate in depth to grasp the current situation.

The news Lin Fengjin received was that there was no change in Dongxia, or that something was brewing. Most of the goods they brought were eaten. The Lin family's shops in Dongxia had been spread out more than ten places. Even if the remaining goods left, they could be sold slowly through retail.

Secondly, the situation in the Central Plains recently seemed to be very unstable. The Zhongtang actually started a war with the Northern Qi Dynasty. Although both sides tried it briefly and did not expand the situation, they heard that the battle was very fierce:

Three thousand soldiers from the Tang Dynasty went there, and less than ten returned alive. Of course, the Northern Qi Dynasty should have fallen at least a few thousand warriors under the sharp edge of the soldiers' sword.

As for Nan Zheng, who Lin Fengjin was most concerned about, there was also news. The empress dowager, who seemed quite strong, had a split. Perhaps because the matter of Snake God Wa couldn't contain the fire, two more counties turned to King Fu. Although this did not cause the strength of both sides to become huge, it was also a good change.

Of course, the increase in Fu King's strength will undoubtedly dilute the weight of Li Hu's power in a mere county. If it weren't for the obscure strategy that Lin Fengjin had set a few days ago, Li Hu's life would probably be ten times harder than it is now. However, after returning from this voyage, after a large amount of money poured in, Li Hu's waist would probably have been stiff again.

At this time, after wandering in the ocean for so long, everyone's homesickness was brewing. Therefore, the time to leave Incheon Port seemed quite quick, so it was set for three days. There was no objection for a group of people, so they naturally prepared in a hurry. Some of the remaining payments that had not been recovered yet should be urged, and some of the money that had not been paid should be collected.

Lin Fengjin is of course no exception. He still remembers that he was holding the start key of the Iron-armored Divine Beast in his hand, and Gongshu Nail mortgaged this thing to him to pledge a bottle of top-level snow dew and dragon molt. In the past three days, he naturally had to get this done.

As soon as the meeting was finished, he called the confidant who had been specifically responsible for this matter. The confidant replied that Lord Quan had been waiting here for two months, and almost every two or three days, he would come to the fleet to inquire.

After Lin Fengjin heard about this, he felt relieved, because no matter how valuable the iron-armored divine beast's activation key was, it was worthless to him. On the contrary, a bottle of top-level snow dew and dragon molt were something that Lin Fengjin could use immediately! Lin Fengjin was really afraid that Gongshu Nail would throw things to him. From then on, he ignored the news and lost all his information. This was a tragedy that made people sigh.

At this time, Lin Fengjin also kept a move and did not go ashore, but asked his confidant to inform Quan Nanzhen directly for the handover. He asked him to board the boat for exchange. After all, this is Lin Fengjin's home court, and he is not afraid of others making trouble.

It can be seen that Quan Nanzhen took this matter very seriously. Less than half an hour after the news was released, he rushed over. As soon as he entered the door, he complained loudly, saying that Lin Fengjin would not say hello, and if he could not get the mortgaged items back, he would have to repay the prince-consort in his death.

Lin Fengjin listened to him with a smile and patiently talked for a long time, and felt that it was really not a big deal to leave this person here for more than two months. I think if it weren't for his fleet of people who were still parked outside Incheon Port, I'm afraid that Lord Quan would have thought of committing suicide by jumping into the water.

There was no trouble in the next exchange. Quan Nanzhen did not use any tricks. The one placed in front of Lin Fengjin was indeed a bottle of top-level snow dew and high-quality dragon seeds. In fact, during the exchange, the soul of the domineering heart protection glasses worn by Lin Fengjin had already begun to be excited.

After Lin Fengjin was suddenly lifted out by the golden white fur last time, he crashed into the iceberg at an extremely high speed. The power of this impact was extraordinary. If it weren't for the amazing effect of the heart protection mirror, absorbing 70% to 80% of the impact. In addition, he then ate another ginseng fruit, Lin Fengjin would probably have been lying on the boat for at least half a month.

The damage that time was particularly huge for the Baxia heart protection mirror. It can be said that it can only be repaired bit by bit. The key is that this guy is not like a semi-artifact like Heshiwai. He can automatically gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for repair. This Baxia heart protection mirror can only tell Lin Fengjin, what materials I need, you have to find it for me to do it... At this time, Lin Fengjin was relieved and finally no longer had to listen to the long-windedness of the Baxia spirit next to his ears.

After the two of them made a deal, they naturally had both money and goods. Lin Fengjin followed the old turtle, oh no, Lao Baxia's soul's explanation, mixed the two kilograms of dragon molts on purple rocks and sky-patterned crystals, and ground them into powder together, and then sprinkled on the surface of the Baxia's heart protection mirror and baked them with a light fire. Then he saw the sprinkled powder gradually melting and seeping into the Baxia's heart protection mirror. The surface of the Baxia's heart protection mirror began to squirm slowly. After a while, he found that there was a little light shining on it, colorful and beautiful. The old weapon's soul made a trembling cry like a pink when it was so hot that it was so hot that Lin Fengjin had goosebumps...

After all this was done, Lin Fengjin walked out of the cabin and found a sip of fresh air. At this time, he found a sampan stomp leaning against his flagship with a torch. Lin Fengjin felt a move in his heart. Someone was coming to look for him so late. Could something be wrong?

Not long after, the person who came was brought to Lin Fengjin. This person was Quan Nanzhen's servant. He usually communicated with him and lasted for two months. So at this time, he was familiar with the people and could directly pass it to Lin Fengjin.

The servant bowed respectfully to Lin Fengjin. He thought that he was walking a little anxious when he came, so he was a little breathing and his face looked a little ugly. Lin Fengjin didn't pay attention to these things and took the post he handed over.

This post is different than before. It looks thicker. Once opened, a puppet popped out from it. It was about two or three inches tall, covered with red and green. He held a pair of copper bulbs in both hands. After a while, the guy actually sang a fat promise. When the copper bulbs in both hands knocked on it, it turned out to be a "clang" sound. A wooden stick with a flagpole suddenly popped up next to it, with a flag carrying a flag on it, and there was a dense small words written on it.

"I heard that you are about to return home. I will prepare a special banquet for you to practice. There are even more delicious delicacies. The beautiful girl is fighting with beauty. A piece of Tianchun ice dew is in bud. It is timeless."

The final signature is: well-known but not.

Lin Fengjin pondered for a while, but didn't know what the prince-consort of Gongshudding had to ask him for. According to recent intelligence analysis, the Momen seemed to have begun to collect a large amount of animal tendons and other materials. Could it be that he wanted to take credit? Lin Fengjin was not very willing to do this.

However, when I saw the four words "Tianchun Ice Dew", I couldn't help but feel moved again. It was obvious that this was an out-of-print limited high-end product. It seemed that it was a fine product made by Wang Meng himself. There was only one left in his seven-champion door. As long as it broke through, it would be a vast sky. If I missed this great opportunity at this time, I don't know how long I would have to wait in the future!

Because of this, Lin Fengjin also stood up and smiled:

"Since your master is so happy, I'll go there once? I'll leave today, and I don't know how long it will take if I see you again."

At this time, the night was already a little deeper. Lin Fengjin originally said he wanted to call the wild boar, but when he walked over, he heard the guy snoring like thunder. He thought that Gongshudai was actually quite cowardly. He might have made great achievements in invention and creation, but he lacked a lot in other aspects. No matter what, he did not dare to be unfavorable to him, so he went there with confidence.

After getting off the boat, someone naturally came to pick him up and invited Lin Fengjin into the sedan chair and carried him away. Lin Fengjin carefully observed and found that he did not go to any remote place, but went directly to the most prosperous street in Incheon Port. At this time, Lin Fengjin's heart suddenly became more stable. You must know that this should be the sphere of influence of the Princess Cui, and Gongshu Ding set up the banquet here. If there is any evil, they will naturally suffer.

In a blink of an eye, several sedan chairmen carried the sedan chair into a wealthy courtyard. Lin Fengjin even dealt with Li Wenxi, the head of the family here. He knew that he was the most shrewd person. He was a little surprised why he chose the side so early. According to his personal strength, he could delay the bet until the final decision. Now the situation is not clear, so he turned to the past, which is a bit different from his style.

Then the sedan trembled slightly and stopped. A servant was leading the way respectfully in front of him, not even daring to raise his head. Lin Fengjin was still immersed in the covetousness of "Tianchun Ice Dew". He struted his head and turned the corridor and walked into the brightly lit hall. He laughed, and then the laughter suddenly stuck in his throat. Then he smiled helplessly, shook his head and sighed.

Because Lin Fengjin saw Quan Nanzhen who had just broken up.

However, the expression on Quan Nanzhen's face was so bad that it seemed to be the weather that was about to rain in July, and there was stubbornness, guilt and anger in her eyes.

Unfortunately, Quan Nanzhen could only show her face at this time, because there were two big men like door gods sitting next to him, pressing their hands on his shoulders, and even without these two big men, it can be seen from the strange blue color on Quan Nanzhen's face that he should have been hit by some kind of indestructible but very effective poison. It can be seen that it seemed like it was very difficult for Quan Nanzhen to move his fingers.

There was also a smiling person on the table. Of course, Lin Fengjin knew him, who was the county magistrate of Incheon, Che Xianli.

There was no need to look back at all. Lin Fengjin knew that on the road he had just walked, and there were no knowing how many ambush traps had been buried, so he could only walk forward with a wry smile and sit in the position that he had left for him. He honestly poured a glass of wine to drink, and praised:

"This pear blossom has been white for at least thirty years, but it's a pity that the drinking equipment is a little worse. If it can be matched with Jiangdong Tianqing porcelain, it will be a perfect match."

The governor of Che could not help but feel angry at Lin Fengjin's demeanor for a moment. He knew that he had fallen into the trap, but he was still so calm and smiled:

"Mr. Lin is indeed from a wealthy family and has a great appreciation for it. He is truly knowledgeable and talented."

Lin Fengjin laughed:

"After all, I have been in the house with Mr. Jiuyuan and Yangming Zhenren for a few years. Although I am ignorant, I can still cultivate some vulgarity on my body when I am close to Zhu. The gentlemen here are all very fond of their eyes. I guess they came for me, Mr. Lin. What a pity it would be that I didn't know each other. Can County Magistrate Che introduce me to me?"

When others heard Lin Fengjin say "I have been in the house with Mr. Jiuyuan and Yangming for several years", their faces changed slightly. At this time, thanks to Lin Fengjin and his major disciples' tireless promotion, Lu Jiuyuan and Wang Yangming's reputation is obviously no less than Wang Meng. This has nothing to do with fear. It is a normal reaction brought by a psychological sense of upturn.

After hearing Lin Fengjin's words, Junjun Che took the initiative to stand up and introduced with a smile:

"This is the nephew of the National Master, and the Taoist lord."

After hearing the three words "Slaying Taoist", Lin Fengjin suddenly remembered something. It seemed that when Lu Jiuyuan's disciples were in full bloom, they were known as the seventh son of the Lu sect and were very famous. Among them, Sun and Lin, who were killed by him, were the seventh sons of the old man. Zhong Wenmo was the fifth son.

However, just when the seven sons of Jiuyuan were at their peak, Sun Helin was first chased and lost. Then he met Zhong Wenmo, and the two of them were still defeated! In the end, Ning Qing appeared, and the three of them joined forces to force the man back. This shows how strong this person is.

At this time, the seven sons of Jiuyuan were left with Zhong Wenmo, but the reputation of Jiuyuan's sect became even more prosperous, so this matter was a bit embarrassing to be honest. So it was only circulated in a small range, but Lin Fengjin still remembered it very clearly. The person who was chasing Sun Helin at that time seemed to be called the Evil Taoist!

The strangest thing is that as long as this matter is spread, the evil Taoist will be immediately famous all over the world. Jiuyuan's disciples do not say it because it is not glorious, but this Taoist is silent and doesn't know why?

Lin Fengjin recalled this incident and looked at the Taoist man and found that he was wearing very simple clothes all over his body, and even had large patches on his thick robe. His hair was pinned with a wooden hairpin, and he rolled his eyes. However, he felt that he was spotless, angry, jealous, and even seemed out of place in the world.

Thinking of the past, Lin Fengjin couldn't help but raise his glass and smile:

"Is this true man Zhan E who is fighting against the three of our fellow disciples and joining forces without losing the disadvantage?"

As soon as Lin Fengjin said this, the people around him were all in amazement. He never expected that this seemingly ordinary Taoist priest was so powerful!

The Taoist suddenly raised his head, but his eyes were whiter and less black. He looked at Lin Fengjin and said in a very strange hoarse voice:

"How did you die when you ask?"

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"I answered, and then you answered?"

Dao Ren Zhan nodded and said:

"good."

Lin Fengjin said proudly:

"After asking the Taoist, although the ice magic powers on his body have reached the peak of his cultivation, unfortunately he can still be considered dead at my hands."

Unexpectedly, Lin Fengjin would admit this matter at once, and his colors were a little different.

The Taoist Zhan said lightly:

"I don't believe it."

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"In ghostly places like Tengsheze Dragon Vessel, anything can happen."

Next, Lin Fengjin did not hide it, and told everything about the Wuyin Mountain and River Formation in a scattered manner. Dao Ren Zhan closed his eyes, but he pointed his right ear at Lin Fengjin, as if he wanted to scrape every word of his words with a knife. Finally, when Lin Fengjin finished speaking, he nodded and said:

"Yeah, you didn't lie."

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"I rarely lie, it's your turn."

The Taoist Zhan was silent for a while and said:

"There are no evil Taoists in this world."

Lin Fengjin said with great interest:

"What's the solution?"

The Taoist Zhan said lightly:

"Ten years ago, my sword was cut off when evil! I wanted to kill all the sins of the world, but later I found that this idea was too naive. Three years ago, my sword was cut off when good! But I also found that this practice was too cruel, so I could only kill myself first and then put the knife down. Only then did I realize that I was always moving in the wrong direction."

After hearing the words of Dao Ren Zhan, Lin Fengjin was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled and said:

"I don't understand."

As soon as he said this, others felt that these four words of his were spoken into his heart. The difference was that Lin Fengjin dared to say what he was in front of him. At this moment, Lin Fengjin suddenly heard a chuckle coming from a distance. It was obviously because of his words.

Lin Fengjin was very familiar with this chuckle.

And the laughter was indeed very light. If Lin Fengjin had not had five senses beyond others, then it would have been impossible to discover anything.

It turns out that this woman has arrived, and Quan Nanzhen is not wronged.

In fact, this is also very normal. Dongxia may not pay attention to his imported Jiangnan merchants at the beginning, because seeing more than 40 giant boats covering the sky outside the port is completely different from hearing. However, when a large amount of strategic materials are spewed out of Incheon Port in units of "hundred stones", any person in power who has a little vision will definitely pay attention to it.

However, Incheon Port is the territory of Princess Choi.

Then, they should have discovered Quan Nanzhen long ago, and just kept him as bait to fish...

After straightening out this series of relationships, Lin Fengjin almost breathed a sigh of relief. Since this is the case, it would be strange if these people had not investigated a series of things in depth. If they knew their identity, then of course they would know the huge wealth they were holding in their hands. Therefore, before this wealth was revealed, their lives should be safe and sound, and at most they would suffer some hardships.

As long as you have life, you can start everything from scratch. Even if you lose all your wealth, Lin Fengjin is only twenty years old now, and you have a lot of opportunities to turn back!

More importantly, Lin Fengjin smelled a smell from Quan Nanzhen, a faint and strange smell. This smell seemed familiar to him. At the same time, it also made him feel a strange feeling, because it seemed that the situation today was not as simple as it seemed.

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To be continued...
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