Fish swimming around the world

Zhang the Hunter was not there, and Jiang Fan did not take the initiative to track down his whereabouts. Instead, he went down the river from Qingfeng Gorge and quietly came to Linjiang Pavilion.

Linjiang Pavilion was still magnificent, the only difference was that there was a huge white stone screen outside the door, on which was engraved the poem "Linjiang Xian".

Zhang Zaifu's iron painting and silver hook, with vigorous brushwork, further set off the extraordinary momentum of this poem.

He did not reveal his true face, but planned to meet Pei Yunjin privately later and ask her to go to Jiangxin Island to take a walk and put an end to a worry.

It was noon, and Linjiang Pavilion was full of guests and friends. Just as Pei Yunjin said at the beginning, with four dishes, a soup, a pot of wine, and a verse of Linjiang Xian, this building was finally ranked among the eight great houses, and at the end of the year, it was directly promoted to the second of the eight great houses, second only to Longjiang Taibaiju.

It was a busy time, and Pei Yunjin was probably busy, so Jiang Fan simply found a corner on the first floor platform and ordered some food and wine, preparing to meet Pei Yunjin after dinner.

Several people ordered a table with 16 dishes. Although Linjiang Pavilion is best known for its four dishes and one soup, it is not just four dishes and one soup.

This first floor platform is actually an open-air square. You should know that the base of Linjiang Pavilion is ten feet high, and the first floor platform is equivalent to the height of ten floors. It was summer, and the weather was hot. Linjiang Pavilion simply set up a sunshade on this platform and set up a banquet in the open air for guests to enjoy the scenery and eat.

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

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

Qi Zhandao and Han Bolin were no longer so restrained. Since they surrendered, they saw that King Xiaoyao was actually a very easy-to-talk person. The two of them lived in the mortal's residence for a while and found that the palace was very harmonious. There was no so-called feeling of entering a rich family and being as deep as the sea. Everyone was very kind, and even the prince could make a few harmless jokes at will.

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

Of course, what made the two of them happiest was that they actually got the salary of the palace. As a holy realm, it was quite generous. As for the cultivation resources, let alone, one person got two precious pills of Dan Tianshi, which made the two of them ecstatic.

Gradually, the sense of belonging of the two of them became stronger. Without being so restrained, their nature naturally revealed.

And the temperament of these two people made Jiang Fan feel very interesting.

Take the Qizhan Knife, which is called the Seven Cut Knife. It is named because of the martial arts it practices. This man is good at using a long knife, and is cruel and decisive in killing. Han Bolin is different. He is good at using a short knife, and his character is cunning and insidious, but also slippery. Almost all matters related to external work are decided by him.

If Qi Zhandao has the ferocity of a wolf, Han Bolin has the viciousness of a wolf, and they can be regarded as a wolf and a wolf, complementing each other.

Han Bolin was sighing: "Sir, this Linjiang Pavilion is really extraordinary. Not to mention the scenery, the wine and food are also the best in the world. This is my first time here."

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

Han Bolin chuckled and said, "We two are not like you. We have not had the support of the sect over the years. We have spent all the money we earned on martial arts. We just need to have enough food. How can we afford to go to such a luxurious place?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Practicing martial arts consumes a lot of money. You have not experienced their bitterness."

To be honest, Jiang Fan still admires these two brothers. They have become martial arts saints just like this. Apart from other things, their character, qualifications and skills are all one in a million.

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

Hearing this, Han Bolin's nose felt a little sour.

"Who said it wasn't? Both of us brothers have lived for more than 40 years. It's only because we followed the young master that we can come to the Linjiang Pavilion to drink. It's really tragic."

Luan Feifei looked at his pitiful appearance and felt sympathy: "Okay, I'm wrong. You can do whatever you want today. I'll treat you."

Han Bolin smiled: "How can the young master bear to let the girl treat you."

Jiang Fan waved his hands quickly: "No, no, don't stop him. If this guy is happy, he can make a thousand taels of gold a day. Kill him if you can, don't save it."

Qi and Han were both shocked. They didn't expect this Miss Luan to be so awesome. The two of them were hired to kill King Xiaoyao for only a thousand taels of gold.

No wonder the prince was unhappy at the time. It was indeed cheap. A girl under his command made a fortune every day.

As they talked, the wine and food were served. The four of them ate and talked.

Luan Feifei's eyes lit up: "Speaking of which, it's the first time for me to eat the four dishes and one soup of Linjiang Pavilion. It really tastes great. Sir, I heard that this is also your work?"

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

Jiang Fan smiled: "Yes, four dishes, one soup and a pot of wine are also what I taught to Linjiang Pavilion. But I don't like this wine very much. At the beginning, I actually considered that most people here are from the northwest and like strong liquor, so I chose Shaodaozi."

Qi and Han were stunned. Then they remembered that Shaodaozi can be drunk almost at will in the palace. The two of them were still sighing about the luxury of the palace. It turned out that it was brewed by others.

But if the four dishes, one soup and a pot of wine are all from the prince's hand, this Linjiang Pavilion...what is the relationship with the prince?

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

"But the young master is a bit partial. He gave Longjiang a full banquet of 108 dishes, but only gave this place four dishes and a soup?" Luan Feifei said puzzledly.

Jiang Fan laughed: "This is called Jiang Lang's talent is exhausted. I can't remember how many dishes there are at the moment."

Qi and Han were more and more surprised. Although they had heard some legends, it was still hard to believe that the full banquet of the world's number one restaurant was also made by the young king in front of them.

Although they knew that this young king had great magical powers, there was no need to make the food the best in the world, right? Why not leave a way for others to survive?

Of course, this kind of complaint cannot be brought up. In fact, Qi and Han were both surprised. According to this, the two best restaurants in the world today have a close relationship with Jiang Fan. So how much background does this young man who was crowned king at a young age have?

Han Bolin's eyes flickered: "Sir, you don't hide these things from us, aren't you afraid... 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 think, how dare we, not to mention that the golden masked man is staring at us, just your finger of killing the martial saint scared us silly.

Han Bolin laughed and said: "I just think that some things should be known by as few people as possible."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It means that I am sure."

Han Bolin turned his head to look at Qi Zhandao, and suddenly said solemnly: "Sir...how about I give you more confidence?"