One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

The two hurriedly laughed: "Shao Qin, a joke!" Hey, what are you doing? Come to see us, Lord Song? Those two people were suspicious,

I have never seen anyone bring a pheasant to meet an official.

Yes, I'm free recently, let's take a look at Mr. Song, I wonder if the adults are free to meet?

Then wait a minute. I tell you, Wang Suitao.

Okay, come on.

"My master Zhang Yang, he is in the creek and wants to see him."

"Oh, why is he here? He hasn't seen the dragon yet, ah, it's not that the county school is advanced and the exercise is fast." This boy can't be simple. Six months ago, his son came back from Rossi and said directly about him To go to the county magistrate to learn Zheng, his own iron hand Zheng has noticed his point of view so far, and he is fine at first. After a dozen moves, Song Ran slaps the iron hand on a hand.

I found that I couldn't stand the pain and could barely relieve it. I taught myself for nearly a month. Since then, Song Lian has left a deep impression on his son Song Lian. Even if the text is unsuccessful, Wu can still participate in military inspections, so he can continue the official family appearance.

"come in!"

"Pass the chef, the backyard garden of the county government, the wine table banquet!"

Qin Xiao, it is difficult for you to invite. If you don't enter the school immediately, I don't think you will enter my Asian gate easily. "

"Yes, isn't it? It's just a saying, "Yamen". Go south and you can't get in without money. Master Song, I really don't have any money. I don't know if you want to drive me out.

Song Jianlian knew that this boy could not be treated as a normal child, so he immediately laughed.

"Qin doesn't laugh. If this is the case, what kind of official he should be? When he is in charge, he naturally has to consider what the people want and the urgency of the people. I, Song Lian, cannot be the parents of the people, but I Think I still have the ability to be the parent of the people.)

"Oh, Master Song takes this matter seriously.

Hey, drink! Drink it up! ",

"Qin Xiao, you still drink less, after all, you still drink less."

"Master Song, it's really honest, I like it," Song Lian was speechless. This was what the seven-year-old said.

Wine and vegetables one after another, um, grilled lion’s head, stewed shrimp,

Steamed sea bass, stewed trotters with mushrooms,

Master Song, it seems that the chef in your family is everyone.

Song Lianming has a very good look, that is,

Not what I said, the taste of the mountains and the sea, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, I can say that I have tasted the most, especially the stewed bear paw, that kind of taste, you know , This is absolutely amazing! Delicious, soft, delicate, full-bodied, meaty, soup. "

Seeing Song Jianlian's endless conversation, Zhang Yang was a little speechless. This guy obviously has ten gourmets, and everyone has some hobbies. Some people like greed, some like names, some like power, some like colors, and some like wine. The so-called wine is very rich. My hobby is drinking tea and reading scriptures.

The breeze and the moon, the feeling of loneliness. No one is perfect.

Your lord, this palace is full of chickens, and a fat man is coming, panting with a big plate in his hand.

Song Zhixian's eyes lit up, "Here, this is a specialty of Fatty Zhang, come here, Fatty Zhang, don't go, you also come and have a few drinks with us."

"Well, if your lord says that, I will sit down."

"Qin Xiao, Fatty Zhang has been with me for 15 years. Don't worry, I am a member of myself."