The mansion of the Grand Marshal was very grand, with pure Western villa design residences. Even the 100-day banquet of his own son was in the form of Western banquets. The guests and waiters who were in and out were all wearing suits and tied. Only Lin Zhengying and Su Muran beside him were dressed very "eastern", which made them look as conspicuous as they were in the crowd. From time to time, there were so-called gentlemen in suits and ladies in dresses glanced at them with contempt, and probably thought to themselves that the local buns from somewhere had come here.

Lin Zhengying didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. He also picked up a plate and started to put food in it. He had only eaten 50% full at home before, but Master Lin still had a lot of free space to eat these foods in his stomach.

However, Su Muran, who had not eaten anything before, had no appetite at all at this time. Since she followed Lin Zhengying into the mansion with invitations, she has been observing the surrounding terrain and guard posts. Near this mansion, there were about hundreds of gun-carrying soldiers watching the guards. The defense work can be said to be extremely strict, and Su Muran knew that there must be other guards in secret.

"You are just injured. Although you are not seriously injured, you still have to eat more to make up for the energy lost due to the injury." Master Lin reminded Su Muran.

"Thank you, Master Lin, for reminding me, Muran knows... Hey, Master Lin, what are you eating?" Su Muran asked with a strange expression on his face as Lin Zhengying was eating.

"Well? This... should be a sausage. It tastes pretty good and has a good taste. This is the first time I have eaten it." Lin Zhengying took another bite of the long strip of the sausage and said carefully.

At this time, it seemed that I had heard the conversation between the two sides. The waiter who was cooking food was slightly bowing and said, "Sir, this is not a sausage, this is a delicious roasted from the sheep's bladder."

"Sheep bladder? What is it?" Lin Zhengying didn't understand these new terms that had just been passed from the West. While thinking about what the sheep bladder was, he continued to hold the things on the plate.

"Master Lin, the sheep bladder is the sheep whip." Su Muran covered his mouth and said this quietly.

“…”

Lin Zhengying's face changed instantly. The "sausage" that was originally delicious in his mouth suddenly became difficult to swallow. His face turned slightly blue, and his chest was fluctuating, as if he was ready to vomit it out at any time. Fortunately, Master Lin was extremely calm, and in the end he ended up holding on to the discomfort, so he didn't make a joke directly at the banquet.

This was just a short episode. After Master Lin drank several glasses of wine to completely drive away the smell of roasted lamb in his mouth, Shuai Lu walked into the banquet surrounded by a group of people. From time to time, guests around him took the initiative to go forward to flatter Lu, but Shuai Lu ignored it, and even was lazy to do the superficial kung fu. His eyes glanced at the crowd of the banquet, and soon, he posted Lin Zhengying among the crowd, because he was the only one wearing a green long gown, which was very eye-catching among a bunch of suits and dresses.

"Oh, Master Lin, you are my handsome benefactor. If my boy didn't have Master Lin, he wouldn't live for a hundred days today."

As soon as Marshal Lu spoke, he was not afraid of anything. Even though today was his own son’s 100-day day, he still kept talking about the word “death”. I don’t know if he was really so unforgivable or did it on purpose. However, how could he earn a piece of land in the troubled times of the Republic of China and honorably call him “Master”? Such a person, let alone being a general, had probably died over and over again in this world.

Lin Zhengying clasped his fists at Marshal Lu and said, "The Grandmaster is also a great blessing. Some minor illnesses and illnesses do not need to be disturbed."

"Haha, I love to hear Master Lin's words. I am the handsome man. Over the years, he has not only saved his life from the bullets, but also earned a piece of land. How could my little boy die so badly? Everyone, is that right?"

The guests around also agreed with the words of the Grandmaster, which was even more complimenting.

However, the Grand Marshal obviously had not finished speaking. He grabbed Lin Zhengying's hand and said, "Master, since you are here today, you have eaten what you should eat and drink what you should drink. I'd better ask you to go there again and take a look at my son and see if the writing is very easy. By the way, why didn't Master Huiru come? Adjutant, did I ask you to send the invitation?"

The handsome man's face could be said to change as soon as he said it was. He was very gentle before and was joking casually, and in the blink of an eye it was filled with murderous aura.

"Report to the Grand Commander, Master Huiru's invitation has been handed over to Master Lin. Master Lin agreed to hand over it at that time." The adjutant hurriedly stood attentively and reported.

"Is that so, haha, Master Huiru is really a big-name. I sent someone to send me an invitation, but I didn't come yet. It seems that I really look down on me." There was a gloomy feeling in Lu Dashuai's words.

Lin Zhengying hurriedly said, "Hui Ru may have been delayed when something happened. Maybe it will be there in a while. Grandmaster, I should go and see Mr. Ling's current situation first. Last time, I and Huiru diagnosed him together. Mr. Ling's illness has been cured, and there should be no problem at this time."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Master Lin, adjutant, lead the way."

Grandmaster Lu shouted, and the deputy chief breathed a sigh of relief, then made a call to Lin Zhengying. Lin Zhengying followed him, and Su Muran also followed from behind. Originally, the adjutant didn't want any idle people to follow him into the inner courtyard of the Grandmaster's mansion, which was where the wife and the concubines lived, but seeing that Su Muran was a woman, and obviously very close to Lin Zhengying, he, as an adjutant, was too lazy to be this evil person. If you want to follow him, please come with him.

Shuai Lu continued to entertain guests at the banquet and drank and brag with some people.

Su Muran also knew that even if she could kill Lu Dashu at the banquet, she would definitely not be able to escape and would be shot and killed by the soldiers around her. This was not like the main mission. She would either kill Lu Dashu and teleport back to the main god space directly. So Su Muran decided to follow Lin Zhengying to the inner courtyard first. She believed that Lu Dashu would definitely return to her concubines and her son after the social engagement outside. At that time, it would be the best time to assassinate herself!

...

At this time, a carriage slowly drove to a road next to the mansion of the Grandmaster. In the carriage, a man in a black robe slowly raised his head. His face was very pale. He was obviously injured just now and has not been well.

"Ahem...Ahem...Su Muran's self-righteous woman should be in there, naively looking for an opportunity to assassinate Shuai Lu, right?"

——Separation line—

Xiaolong has some things today, and it may be in the car most of the time, so it is not convenient to write, so there is only one update today, and two updates will be resumed tomorrow~ In addition, thanks to the talented people for their leading role, spring flowers are still blooming, time dilutes, and the four great rewards and encouragement of Yam MM!
Chapter completed!