Tamer of the Beast

[Today, we will continue to implement the red envelope gift gold medal bonus system ~ throw them all in]

Qishui Tower is one of the largest restaurants in the capital. Only those with status and status can enter. I heard that the chefs here are all from the palace. They are absolutely royal meals. The prices are also shocking. Ordinary people cannot afford it.

I heard that the price of a table of the lowest banquet can be worth half a year's or even a year's income of ordinary people. It is extremely luxurious, the recipes are all secretly prepared, and the taste is amazing.

Ye Yan looked at the golden signboard of Qishui Tower and twitched the corner of her mouth. It was just a breakfast. As for coming all the way here to enjoy it, she wasn't picky about what she ate, as long as it could fill her stomach.

,No, I’m hungry

Leng Yiming smiled at her mysteriously and took her in. Although it was morning and it was not lunch time yet, the Qishui Tower was full of princes and nobles. They were not like the common people who were smiling and shouting, but kept their heads down and were quiet.

Eating their own breakfast

Seeing Leng Yiming, the shopkeeper came out from behind the counter with a smile without saying a word, and took the two of them directly to the best box on the second floor.

"Yan'er, what do you want to eat? There are everything here, from light to strong and neutral," Leng Yiming asked.

She didn't know, but she was used to eating dishes with a strong taste in the palace, so it would be good to change the taste occasionally: "Just something lighter will be fine, just order whatever you want, I'm going to starve to death."

Leng Yiming nodded and signaled to the shopkeeper. As if there was a secret signal, the shopkeeper immediately understood and ran downstairs.

"It's not a good place to eat. Why do you have to come here? It's good to have porridge in the house. Just eat it and waste it. Why not use the money to invest in your military supplies?" Ye Yan looked at the magnificent decoration.

He sighed, this is simply... a bit more luxurious than the palace.

Leng Yiming smiled strangely: "I heard that a distinguished guest is coming here today. Those who are interested have come over early to take a seat. Of course we can't lag behind, can we?"

"Dear guest... How come the shopkeeper understands you so well? What's the relationship between you two?" Ye Yan admitted that the way she asked this question was a bit evil.

"..." Sure enough, Leng Yiming was speechless for a moment, "The relationship between the master and his subordinates"

"What? This land is yours?" Ye Yan almost jumped up. No wonder Xueyin Xueshen reported the news for a while that the master behind Qishui Tower was extremely mysterious. She couldn't figure it out, let alone acquire it.

Still remember, it turns out to be Leng Yiming!

Leng Yiming reached out and took her in his arms: "Why, are you surprised? Who is your husband? Personal strength alone is not enough. The army, business, politics, etc. must be all-round to protect Yan'er from any harm, right?"

"You don't need to do business anymore. I have bought most of the businesses in Tiger Roar Country. You can't catch up no matter how hard you try." If you add together the business power she currently has under Blood Mei, it's almost already

He is the richest man in mainland China. It can be said that Xue Mei is no longer just a pure killer organization, but has developed in a balanced way in all aspects.

Leng Yiming didn't seem surprised at all: "That's it... Well, even if you have business, everything will be gone once the war starts. Does Yan'er have an army?"

"No" This really didn't happen. She had been busy with assassins since she came to the other world, and she had forgotten her old profession - special forces. When Leng Yiming mentioned it now, he suddenly remembered, "You let me in a short time

Where can we raise an army worth tens or hundreds of thousands?"

"How dare you trouble Yan'er so much?" Leng Yiming reached out and took off a token from his waist and put it in her hand, "Listen carefully, don't use this token until the critical moment. If one day

, when you hear the word "Dragon-Slaying Army" and move in front of their leader, no matter how you disguise yourself, no matter what your identity is at the time, you will still be safe."

Dragon-killing Army? Ye Yan was startled, as if he had vaguely heard someone say that a particularly mysterious army belonged to this guy... Well, in comparison, he really felt ashamed.

However, why should I give her this token at this time? Is it true that... as Mo Zixiao said, the four countries are ready for war and the world will be in chaos? Leng Yiming had a premonition and was afraid of something unexpected?

"Listen, Yan'er," Leng Yiming whispered in her ear, "No matter what happens, as long as I am here, you will not be harmed; if I am not here, my subordinates will try their best to protect you; if it can't be done,

, you have to protect yourself, you will always wait until the day you show up. If you dare to be stupid, I can't spare you!"

While he was talking, the shopkeeper personally brought breakfast to him. Leng Yiming immediately calmed down and returned to his calm expression.

When the shopkeeper put down the plate, he bent down and whispered to Leng Yiming: "Master, that mysterious figure is coming soon. Everyone downstairs is in a state of tension. You must be careful. The situation will definitely happen later."

Very confusing”

"Do you still need to say this to me?" Leng Yiming glanced at him sideways. The shopkeeper was startled and said, "I don't dare. I don't dare to be my master. Princess, please use it slowly."

Saying that, he rushed out of the box in a hurry, like a rabbit running away.

Ye Yan looked at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him and suddenly sighed at the truth of the saying "Eat a good breakfast, a full lunch, and a small dinner."

However, curiosity still prevailed: "Ming, who is that mysterious figure and is he so important?"

"Don't talk while eating!" When he heard her calling him "Ming", a smile flashed across Leng Yiming's face, but then he became stern.

Ye Yan is depressed and won't say anything if he doesn't want to. I want to see if that great god is worthy of Leng Yiming. Even you came here. It's obvious that the people downstairs are all princes and nobles whom I haven't seen before...

Ye Yan just took a bite of a piece of pastry and stayed there for half a second. Then he yelled at Leng Yiming: "Damn, you want to make me a foodie? Why do you want them to eat such delicious food? I want to starve to death."

I, you want me to come here every day for breakfast? I don’t have the time!"

Leng Yiming didn't understand "foodie" and didn't realize for a moment why she was scolding her when she opened her mouth, but he still understood what she meant and pinched her elastic face with his hand: "Like to eat? Then turn around.

When the cook comes to the palace, he will only cook for you every morning from now on."

[The rare sweetness before the climax...]