Although Jiang Xinyang has been studying for ten years, he still has a young mind and was immediately attracted by the novelties at various stalls on the street. Just when he was looking at it with great pleasure, someone bumped into him. He was about to see who it was.
, and found that the man had walked away in a hurry.
"I bumped into someone, and he left without saying a word..." Suddenly, Jiang Xinyang saw a small cloth bag on the ground, and couldn't help but pick it up and said, "Hey, your stuff..." But the man had already disappeared into the crowd.
At this time, there was a commotion on the street for unknown reasons, and the crowds fled to both sides. Before Jiang Xinyang knew what happened, a young man next to him had already pulled him to the street: "The Silver Scale Guards are here, how dare you?
Standing on the roadside, do you want to die?"
"What Silver Scale Guard?" Only then did Jiang Xinyang clearly see the person pulling him. He was a fat man with a big face, a thick neck, and a fat body. He was wearing a brocade uniform. What was even more eye-catching was that this fat man was not only wearing a costume, but also had both hands.
Wearing a very thick gold ring on each index finger, they are shining and look like I am very rich.
"Silver Scale Guards, you don't even know. Oh, you are a scholar. No wonder? Silver Scale Guards are the guards around General Ying Yang. Do you know who General Ying Yang is?"
"have no idea."
"Ignorant and ignorant." The fat man accused him unceremoniously.
Jiang Xinyang said humbly: "Please give me some advice."
"This General Yingyang is called Sun Daoling. He is a dazzling star of our Great Xia Dynasty. He started joining the army at the age of thirteen. He combined the martial arts inherited from his family with military skills and created his own 'Xuantian Martial Arts'. He is extremely brave and every day
In battle, you must be at the forefront, and use your troops like a god. On the battlefield, you are invincible. Not long ago, the Yaksha tribe in the Southern Wilderness sent troops to invade our border. Sun Daoling led three thousand cavalry and took the initiative to attack. He entered the Yaksha barracks seven times and seven out.
, killed 130,000 members of the Yaksha tribe, with blood flowing thousands of miles away, and mountains of corpses. The Yaksha tribe was frightened by the news and collapsed without a fight. His Majesty Longyan was so pleased that he named Sun Daoling General Yingyang." The fat man seemed to know General Yingyang very well, talking about him.
The stories come and go endlessly.
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, four extremely brave and stern-faced men came running from the other side of the street. Each of these four men wore silver armor made of some kind of fine steel, wrapping their bodies tightly.
Only four pairs of cold, heartless eyes were left.
Standing nearby, Jiang Xinyang could clearly feel the fighting spirit and murderous spirit emanating from their bodies. Jiang Xinyang had also studied martial arts and knew very well how powerful these four men were. Armor like that made of fine steel,
Each body weighs at least two hundred kilograms. Wearing such armor, these people can run like the wind. You can imagine how powerful their strength and speed are.
Elite, absolutely elite!
The four men stopped when they came to Jiang Xinyang. One of the men said bitterly: "Damn it, that remnant is so cunning. He actually ran into the market. There are so many people, how can we find him?"
Another said: "The remnant has been locked by the general with secret techniques, but for some reason, the general can't feel his aura."
"Now, let's not talk so much. The most important thing now is to catch the remnant."
"He ran over there just now, let's chase him quickly."
…
It stands to reason that facing a person like this who comes out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, everyone would be suppressed by the bloody aura and would be nervous and frightened, but the fat man was fearless and calm, saying: "This is the Silver Scale Guard.
Already."
Jiang Xinyang hummed, turned around and walked away.
Seeing Jiang Xinyang was about to leave, the fat man stopped him and said, "Hey, buddy, wait a minute."
Hearing this, Jiang Xinyang looked back at him and said, "What's wrong with you?"
The fat man came over, put his arm around Jiang Xinyang's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are a scholar, you should know the principle of repaying kindness with kindness."...
"Know."
"Then I just patiently answered General Yingyang's question for you. Shouldn't you thank me? I am a person who shows kindness without expecting repayment and has a noble character. I shouldn't accept your reward, but if I don't accept it,
, I’m afraid you’ll be angry, so I’ll accept it.”
Jiang Xinyang didn't expect there to be such a thick-skinned person in the world. Seeing him talking nonstop, Jiang Xinyang raised his thumb and said, "Brother, you are such a good person."
The fat man was so happy that his little eyes were fixed on him, and he said with a smile: "Of course, my father has taught me since I was a child that if you don't take advantage of something, then... ahem, I made a mistake. My father taught me that,
You must be a person who is useful to society and others. Brother, I don’t need a big thank you. I won’t take it back even if you give it to me. So, now that it’s noon, you can treat me to a meal.”
Jiang Xinyang thought to himself: "You really don't see anyone outside." He thought that the fat man had already said that, so it would be a bad idea not to treat him, so he said: "That's good."
After hearing this, the fat man smiled and said: "Okay, buddy, you are worthy of being a person who reads the books of sages. It's interesting." After saying this, he pointed to a restaurant opposite and said: "This Thyme Braised Lion's Head is one of the best in our Qingzhou.
I think this is the one.”
The waiter at the thyme shop seemed to know the fat man. When he saw him coming in, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Master Kong, you are here. There is a seat on the second floor. You two come up with me."
When Jiang Xinyang heard this, he looked at the fat man in surprise, unable to tell that he was still a young master.
"Master Kong, do you want to eat something? Do you still follow the old rules?"
"Yes, it's the same old rule. Also, waiter, give me two more kilograms of Qianzhou Moutai, the kind that's 150 years old. It has to be old enough. Don't give me water, I can drink it."
"
"Master Kong, don't worry. Our store doesn't dare to fool anyone, but we don't dare to fool you."
…
After a while, when the food and wine were served, Jiang Xinyang found out what Master Kong's old rules were. His old rules were a lot of braised lion heads, and nothing else.
There are so many dishes that even if five more people are called, they still can't eat them.
However, after Master Kong took action, Jiang Xinyang realized that he was quite wrong. This guy was a foodie at all. He ate all the lion heads in his stomach by himself. Looking at him, he clearly had some unfinished ideas.
.
This damn foodie was eating the lion's head and telling him to eat it, but when he wanted to eat, he found that all the food was gone and all went into the fat man's belly.
That speed is so fast that it can be described as wind and rolling clouds.
"Brother, is this braised lion's head fragrant?" The fat man picked his teeth with a toothpick and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the deliciousness of the braised lion's head.
"Brother, you take a rest, I'll go to the toilet first." Jiang Xinyang stood up, as if he wanted to use the toilet.
The fat man covered his round belly and said, "I also ate too much at noon and want to go to the toilet. Let's go together." He looked at Jiang Xinyang with a smiling round face, with an expression like "I knew you could escape from the toilet"
.
The waiter came up and asked, "Which one of you will pay the bill?"
"he!"
"he!"
Jiang Xinyang and Fatty pointed at each other at the same time. Fatty whispered: "Brother, didn't you say you wanted to treat us? Why do you want me to pay the bill?"
"I want to treat you, but I don't have any money with me. How about you pay it first and I'll pay you back another day."
The fat man seemed not to have thought that Jiang Xinyang had this trick, and was stunned for a moment. After a while, the fat man also whispered: "You really didn't bring any money."
"Did not bring."
"You didn't bring any money, why did you treat me to dinner?" The fat man said with a bitter look on his face...
Jiang Xinyang blushed a little and said: "You said that, I'm not sorry. When I was about to pay the bill, I realized that I didn't bring any money. I'm really sorry." After saying this, he looked at the fat man with a pure face.
, said: "Brother, you didn't come here without any money? I heard that there are several strong thugs here with big muscles and round waists, specifically to deal with those who eat the King's meal."
After hearing this, the fat man scanned the surroundings vigilantly, then hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, clapped his hands and said, "Pay the bill."
"Okay." The waiter looked at the bill and said: "Master Kong, you just ordered a twelve-point lion's head, a pound of Huadiao, and two pounds of 150-year-old Qianzhou Moutai. A total of fifty-eight
two."
The fat man squinted his eyes and said: "That's not right." After saying this, he took out a small abacus from his arms, started counting, and said: "You have three cents for a lion's head and two cents for a lion's head, and a total of twelve cents for a lion...
…Including Moutai, the total is fifty-seven taels or three. If you count me as fifty-eight taels, are you bullying me, Lao Kong, for not knowing how to settle accounts?"
The waiter broke into cold sweat and said with an apologetic smile: "Young man, how dare you? Master Kong, you can do whatever you say."
Only then did the fat man say with satisfaction: "It's almost the same."
After paying the bill and leaving the restaurant, the fat man hugged Jiang Xinyang and said with a smile: "Brother, you are the first person who has made me suffer. What is your name?"
"Jiang Xinyang."
The fat man said with a smile, "Okay, from today on, you are my friend."
Jiang Xinyang exclaimed. He didn't expect there was such a way to make friends, but looking at the fat man's appearance, he was extremely sincere and didn't seem to be fake. Before Jiang Xinyang could speak, the fat man took Jiang Xinyang's hand and said, "Let's go, now I