"Master Qin, you are here, please take a seat quickly." Next to the main seat of the square table, a middle-aged woman stood up and said to Qin Lang.
This middle-aged woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked graceful and luxurious. There was no trace of time left on her face at all. She looked like a young girl in her twenties. Her brows and eyes were vaguely similar to Lin Yuqing's.
Due to the similarity, and the fact that Lin Yuqing was standing next to the middle-aged woman with her mouth muttering, Qin Lang could guess that this middle-aged woman was most likely Lin Yuqing's mother.
"Thank you madam for your warm hospitality." Qin Lang was not polite, found a seat nearby, and sat down. He didn't even look at Lin Yuqing, all his attention was on the table full of dishes.
, Qin Lang, who had never seen such a scene, could hardly control himself and rolled up his sleeves to fight. However, the master had not spoken yet. Everyone was sitting at the table and waiting. He also had to pay attention to his image. He could not leave a hungry look to others.
The image of a dead ghost.
Finally, after everyone had arrived, the middle-aged Chinese woman said: "The dinner has begun. Mr. Qin, please don't be polite and be casual."
"Uh-huh, I won't be polite." Qin Lang used his chopsticks to pick up a roast chicken on the opposite side, put it on his plate, and replied while pulling the chicken wings. The movement was so fast,
It's indescribable to say that it was as fast as lightning.
This time, everyone on the table was shocked. No one knew how to use chopsticks, and they all stared at Qin Lang in shock.
Lin Yuqing, on the other hand, directly covered her eyes, as if she was telling everyone: "I don't know him, I don't know him."
In the blink of an eye, all that was left of the chicken on Qin Lang's plate was a pile of chicken bones. It was then that Qin Lang realized that he seemed to be the focus of everyone, but he was not embarrassed at all.
"Hey, why are you guys looking at me? Why are you eating with chopsticks? Why are you standing there in a daze? You're welcome."
"Ahem." The middle-aged Chinese woman coughed twice awkwardly, picked up the cup in front of her, and said, "Come, let's raise a glass together to thank Qing'er's savior, Qin Lang, Mr. Qin."
As soon as the words finished, everyone at the table raised their cups. When Qin Lang saw this posture, he also raised the cup in a panic, swallowing the food in his mouth while choking, pretending to be upright.
He said: "When the road is rough, we draw our swords to help each other. It's not worth mentioning."
"Huh, hypocritical." Lin Yuqing muttered in her heart. She still remembered the scene when she first asked Qin Lang for help, but was flatly rejected by him. Now seeing Qin Lang's righteous look, she felt contempt in her heart: "Hmph
, you were not willing to save me just because I said I could satisfy any of your requests. Even though you were so powerful, you still took me to escape, causing me to drink so much water. In the end, you actually made such a request to your father,
It really pisses me off."
Lin Yuqing became angry when she thought of Qin Lang.
"For you, it's a piece of cake, but for me, you saved my daughter." The middle-aged Chinese woman looked at Lin Yuqing beside her, and felt a little scared in her heart, "Let's see if you dare to do it again.
, you actually ran out secretly behind your father and me. If it weren't for Mr. Qin, I'm afraid I'd never see you again." The middle-aged woman said this, her tone also choked up, obviously if Lin Yuqing
If something happens, it will be an unbearable disaster.
"Mom, I will never dare again." Lin Yuqing felt very guilty when she saw the tears in her mother's eyes.
"Well. Let's not talk about that. Tonight's dinner is my Lin family's thank you banquet for Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin, from now on, you will treat this place as your own home."
"Well, thank you Mrs. Lin." Seeing the deep love between mother and daughter, Qin Lang felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.
In his memory, he could no longer remember what his mother looked like.
Shaking his head, not wanting to think about those unhappy things, Qin Lang once again focused his attention on the food and wine on the large table.
Just as Qin Lang was preparing to fight again, Lin Yuqing walked up to him with a wine glass in one hand and a wine flask in the other.
"Mr. Qin, Yuqing came here specifically to thank you for your life-saving grace. Come, let me toast you." Lin Yuqing said with a smile.
"Little girl, can you also drink?" Qin Lang glanced sideways at Lin Yuqing, but also picked up the wine glass in front of him.
"Who are you talking about, girl? You didn't know what you were doing when I was drinking!" Lin Yuqing whispered in Qin Lang's ear. She didn't dare to let her mother hear this, otherwise she would have to be
It cannot be peeled off.
"Ahem!" A little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old actually called herself my mother in front of him. Qin Lang almost choked to death on the meat in his mouth.
"Hmph, come on, I'll toast you a glass, let's do it first." Lin Yuqing drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp.
"Just do it." As a man, Qin Lang couldn't be frightened by a woman.
"Okay, this cup is to thank you for bringing me back to Luoyang City." Lin Yuqing filled another cup for herself and drank it all in one gulp.
"No thanks!" Qin Lang would never back down.
"This cup, thank you for sending me back to the Lin family."
"I don't know the way, but you obviously brought me back."
"Then I also want to thank you. This drink is to thank you for not making that request." Lin Yuqing drank one glass after another, finding some irrelevant reasons to toast.
"No thanks, no thanks." Qin Lang was very strong and firmly believed that he would not be knocked down by a woman.
I don't know how long it took, but the wine in Lin Yuqing's wine flask had reached the bottom. After pouring the last drop of wine into the wine glass, Lin Yuqing smiled slyly and said, "Young Master Qin is such a good drinker."
"What the hell! Miss Lin is so grateful!" Qin Lang's eyes were already filled with stars, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt. Although he was extremely reluctant, he could only find a reason to refuse: "Thank you, Miss Lin, for your kindness.
Treat, I suddenly feel a little sleepy, I want to go back and rest."
"Oh, Mr. Qin, finish the last glass and then go back to rest. Everyone is watching. You can't be such a spoiler." Everyone was watching Lin Yuqing and Qin Lang's performance, and everyone covered their mouths.
She was laughing secretly, but the middle-aged woman shook her head and said to Lin Yuqing: "That's enough, Qing'er, don't embarrass Young Master Qin anymore. Come here, take Young Master Qin back to the house to rest."
"That's a lot, thank you Mrs. Lin." Qin Lang cupped his hands, pushed the chair away, and walked out. Before leaving, he reached Lin Yuqing's ear and said, "Don't think I don't know that your wine bottle is filled with
water!"
"Ah!" Lin Yuqing's expression changed, and a blush rose on her fair face, as if she had really drunk: "You know the water I drink, so you still drink it with me?"
"Huh!" Qin Lang didn't answer, and slowly walked out of the restaurant with his swaying body.
Unexpectedly, before Qin Lang could step out of the restaurant door, he was staggered by a panicked figure and almost fell to the ground.
The figure rushed into the restaurant and said to the middle-aged woman in front of the table: "Madam, something is not right. Master and the others encountered an ambush on the way to the City Lord's Mansion. Young Master Hai was injured."