Lingpingan wanders in the forest of seafood and meat.
"Little darling..." He asked his pet: "What should we eat?"
The kitten in my arms meowed softly.
Lingpingan laughed and walked towards the fish and meat area in front of him.
Puffer fish fillet, tuna fillet, salmon fillet…
There are also weird and curious crab foods such as sea urchins and clams.
"Eating raw is what a gentleman does!" Lingpingan smiled and picked up a dinner plate and randomly selected a few pieces of fish meat. He planned to taste it first.
If it doesn’t taste good…
Then just bite the bullet and eat it!
You can't bother Michiko Chiba every meal.
Lingpingan now really wants to see the little Fuso cook - for fear of embarrassment!
Turning around, Lingpingan saw a man about his age standing behind him. When the man saw him turning around, he immediately bowed politely.
Lingpingan glanced at him and nodded.
He held the dinner plate and walked to a corner.
The man kept looking at Lingpingan.
It wasn't until Lingpingan sat down that he seemed to feel regretful and walked lonely into the distance.
Lingpingan looked at this man and shook his head: "A weirdo!"
but…
He is not a curious baby, so he will not talk to people casually just to satisfy his curiosity.
With the lesson learned last night.
Lingpingan knew that he should learn a lesson!
From now on, really don’t talk to people casually, let alone run around with people casually.
After all, be careful when you go out!
Don't let your aunt come out to redeem you in the end, that would be very embarrassing!
But, at the same time, Lingpingan had another thought lingering quietly in his heart.
"An ant, don't worry about him!"
This idea is extremely arrogant, very domineering, and looks down upon all things!
But Lingpingan seemed unaware of it.
He lowered his head, picked up the knife and fork, and began to eat.
"I hope it tastes good!" he said.
Confucius said: You will never tire of fine food, and you will never tire of fine food!
Vermicelli is the food of a gentleman!
I remember when Chen Deng ate fish and meat and refused to stop until his stomach was full of parasites, and eventually died of parasitic disease.
Fortunately, this is modern times.
Wild food is generally marine fish, so there is no need to worry about the risk of parasites.
Therefore, Lingpingan eats it with confidence.
First a bite of tuna belly.
It's soft in the mouth and rich in oil, but...
"This taste..." Lingpingan sighed: "It's not even one-third of Chiba-chan's family!"
Fortunately, it's not unpalatable either.
Therefore, Lingpingan could barely hold his nose and fill his stomach.
While eating, he also fed his cat.
However, the little guy seemed to be a bit picky like him.
He didn't seem very happy to eat either.
Moreover, judging from the appearance of this guy, the delicious food in the imperial capital is not as delicious as the cat food at home!
Lingpingan was also happy: "It seems that even the royal family is the same..."
"The food in this restaurant is all about presentation, not taste..."
"It's just for show..."
He shook his head: "I'm really busy!"
But, this is the world now.
What a way!
…
Ouyang Jin walked back to his seat in frustration.
Qin Ming looked at it and became curious: "Why didn't you say hello to Mr. Ling?"
Ouyang Jin glanced at this guy, shook his head, and said, "What do you know?"
"When have you ever seen a real dragon care about ordinary things? An elephant cares about ants?"
Qin Ming doesn't quite understand.
In his understanding, Mr. Ling from Jiangcheng probably had some elder who was a high-ranking official in the imperial capital, so he attracted so much attention from the great master of the Western Song Dynasty!
But, there is no big shot named Ling in the imperial cabinet now
Could it be a certain chamberlain
or…
Qin Ming's eyes were blurred, and he thought of a more likely guess.
"Is he the nephew of a certain Republican or Datong leader?"
The Republicans and the Datong faction are both theoretical.
Usually, they are generally invisible and diving, and only show up when launching policies and formulating and publicizing policies.
As for matters like running the country, these big bosses usually leave it to cabinet ministers.
After all, they don’t know how to govern a country.
Just a pen.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming took out his mobile phone and planned to check who was the current leader of the Republican or Datong faction.
It's easy.
The names of the Boards of Directors of both the Republican Institute and the Paxton Institute are public.
However, after searching through the public lists of these two families, there was no bachelor named Ling.
This confused Qin Ming.
"Could he be the nephew of a certain great protector?"
The Great Protector of Dali Temple is a living saint of the Federal Empire. He is known as the 'Dharma Protector of Heaven' and is the gatekeeper and mountain guard dog of the Constitution.
Every great protector can be considered a benchmark for morality and law in the federal empire!
Naturally, they are all highly respected legal experts!
As a result, the judgments of the great guardians are often compared with the works of ancient literary giants.
It represents the standard for judging literary attainments of an era!
But Qin Ming broke his head and did not remember that there was a great protector named Ling in the Dali Temple of the Federal Empire!
He shook his head.
Coincidentally, at this time, in a group he joined yesterday, everyone was discussing the thunderstorm last night.
Whatever you say.
There were even people who kept saying something like, "Last night, a powerful man taught the Dharma, blah blah blah."
Qin Ming looked at it and just laughed: "You want to trick me into practicing Taoism again!"
He had been fooled several times like this.
The first time was Guwu. I spent a lot of money and learned nothing.
The second time was for talismans. I bought countless so-called "treasures from heaven, materials and earth", but none of them were of use.
The latest time, someone was instigating some kind of 'betting on jade'.
It is said that the jade stone dug out from a spiritual vein contains good things that can prolong life.
As long as you win a piece of the bet, you will become rich.
As a result, even if millions of dollars were thrown into it, not even a cent was recovered.
From then on, Qin Ming no longer believed in ghosts, gods, supernatural beings, Taoism, or ancient martial arts.
They are all liars and want to cut leeks.
but…
In the souvenir group, an ID suddenly came out and said: Let me tell you, we do have a powerful person in Luming Villa, and he is among us... everyone, please be careful!
The ID typed again: That great power should be from Jiangcheng. I don’t know the exact age and appearance, but... he is very, very powerful!
Someone asked: How powerful is it? Can it still turn the tide
The man just typed a hehe.
Qin Ming looked at it and couldn't help but join in the chat. He typed: If you are from Jiangcheng City, I know someone...
He continued typing: I came with him all the way...
Now we met again. In the buffet restaurant of Yanlou, he was holding a cat and sitting in a corner...
When I came, I remembered that he was later picked up by someone sent by the eldest princess...
When he sent this last paragraph.
Qin Ming found that he had been kicked out of the group.
Then, a friend request was sent with a brand new ID.
Qin Ming felt baffled. He approved the friend application of this person named Qingfeng Xu Lai.
As soon as the man passed by, he immediately asked: Is he still there
Qin Ming looked up and saw that Mr. Ling, who was holding the cat, was indeed still there.
But as soon as his mind moved, he typed: Why should I tell you
The man replied without hesitation: I will give you one million, and you tell me if he is still there
Then a transfer was sent.
Qingfeng Xulai transfers 1,000,000 to you!
Qin Ming swallowed.
Then he replied: Yes, he is in the corner.
Then with trembling fingers, he accepted the transfer.
But the man immediately typed again: I will give you another one million. You keep an eye on him for me and tell me his movements at any time. I will come over right away. When I arrive, I will give you another five million!
Without waiting for his consent, another transfer was sent.
The breeze is coming, I will transfer 1,000,000 to you!
Qin Ming swallowed and accepted the money.
He felt strange.
It's so simple, just two million
He couldn't help but pinch his flesh.
pain!
it is true!
but…
This thing is too mysterious!
Qin Ming couldn't help but asked Ouyang Jin opposite him: "Master Ouyang, do you believe that pie can fall from the sky?"
Ouyang Jin didn't hear anything. He looked at the plate in front of him stupidly and didn't speak for a long time.
Until Qin Ming asked again: "Master Ouyang, do you believe that pie can fall from the sky?"
Ouyang Jin listened and shook his head: "To tell you the truth, Brother Qin..."
He looked at the young man sitting far away: "If a pie falls from the sky, it falls into your mouth..."
"Then, with a high probability, the person who feeds you the pie must have a greater conspiracy..."
"Otherwise!" Ouyang Jin chuckled, his smile extremely cruel: "Then he must be looking at something of yours..."
"Flesh and blood, sinews and bones..."
"There is no love without reason in this world..."
"So, all the gifts of fate have already been marked with a price in secret!"
"It's not that you don't report that the time has not come yet!"
Qin Ming felt cold all over as he listened.
He took his mobile phone and handed it to Ouyang Jin: "This person just transferred two million to me..."
Ouyang Jin lowered his head and looked at the chat content.
He raised his head and looked at Qin Ming.
It's like looking at a dead person.
Then, he immediately stood up and returned the phone to Qin Ming.
This man is so stupid!
It's better to stay away.
Otherwise, if there is a lightning strike, you will be hit!
Qin Ming watched Ouyang Jin throw the phone back and leave without looking back. He also panicked!
"Master Ouyang... Master Ouyang... wait for me..."
But Ouyang Jin walked faster!
Finally, he took the invitation letter, swiped his card to enter a safe passage, and then closed the door.
Qin Ming's hands and feet were cold, and he could still taste it now.
Two million!
That’s several years’ worth of income from his current ancestral property!
Now, someone casually called him two million and asked him only one question and made one request.
And there will still be five million after it is completed!
Then here comes the problem.
Is that person a fool
Or is he a fool? Have money and nowhere to spend it
If not…
Then the problem arises.
What kind of thing could make someone casually throw out such a large sum of money without blinking an eye
What did he mean by giving this money
In Qin Ming's mind, three words emerged: life money!
The great figures in ancient times paid huge sums of money to support their dead soldiers in order to make them willing to die!