The stall owner panicked and tried his best to keep his smile on his face, then he breathed three times at the green robe: "Sir, do you want to slice it into pieces or eat it whole?"
Ling Zhen smiled and said: "Slice it up. How can you eat it whole? Do you want me to hold it and chew it? I have to eat it until my face is full of oil."
"how much do you need?"
the vendor asked again.
Ling Zhen thought about it for a moment and saw that there was a lot of already-cut duck meat spread out on the cart's countertop. He pointed at these ready-made meat slices and said, "I want all the ones on your table!"
He took out a large silver ingot from his pocket, and estimated that it would be enough. He threw it over with a smile, "No need to look for the silver. Roast Duck, bring me three bags to put it in."
The hawker held the silver ingot in both hands and was quite excited. He finally made a lot of money today. He quickly used tongs to put all the roast duck slices on the counter into three paper bags and handed them to Ling Zhen respectfully, "Master, take it." ."
After the young man in green robe took it, he gave Qiu Jin and Ye Yiran one bag each, and took the other bag himself. Looking at the duck meat covered with sauce in the bag, Ling Zhen's appetite greatly increased, and he hurriedly poked it with a skewer. He took a piece and put it in his mouth.
As soon as you take the duck slices into your mouth, the sweet and sour red brine immediately fills your entire mouth. With a light bite, the oil flows to your teeth and tongue. After chewing for a few more times, you will feel that the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, extremely delicate and smooth.
Ling Zhen nodded while eating and praised: "It's fresh and sweet, fat but not greasy, delicious!"
Qiu Jin also nodded and said: "Years ago, I had heard of the reputation of Moling Roast Duck. After eating it today, it is indeed well-deserved!"
Ye Yiran only focused on stuffing the duck meat into his mouth, and even forgot to comment on it. He was eating with enthusiasm and relish.
The hawker got so much money that he wouldn't have to work out of the stall for at least two or three months. He felt comfortable all over, and hearing their high praises made his mood even happier. He said happily: "My little ancestor is the one who makes this Moling roast duck. The craftsmanship has been passed down to the younger generation, which is already the 23rd generation..."
At this moment, there was a very discordant sound of pleading, with a strong sense of crying: "Master Fei, please be merciful and let my wife go!"
Master Fei?
Ling Zhen stopped eating duck meat, curled his lips, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look.
Want to find out, what happened over there?
Also, who is the person called "Master Fei"?
The three of them looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a young man standing in the distance wearing a silver crown and a red leather coat with gold patterns.
Ling Zhen and Qiu Jin on the horse had good internal strength. They were both highly cultivated people, and their eyesight was naturally far superior to that of ordinary people.
He easily saw a piece of turquoise jade that was half the size of a fist hanging on the chest of the young master in front of him. It was crystal clear and of extraordinary appearance.
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Ying Chun's mind moved, and he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Wei Jie, do you still remember that bag of imperial green jade?"
After Wei Jie quickly searched through the memories in his mind, he responded awkwardly: "I remember, of course I remember."
That year, those two braids, that green dress.
Wei Jie will never forget it in this life.
Or it can be said that this life is "difficult" to forget!
Ying Chun nodded, "Just remember...when will you pay me back the money?"
Wei Jie raised his eyebrows and said "Ah", "What more money?"
"Pretending to be stupid or really stupid?"
Ying Chun said in a bad tone, "That bag of emeralds is what I gave to my closed-down disciple Qian Yatou. You're a good boy. It's really exciting to use it. Are you sure you can use it?"
Wei Jie showed a wry smile, "Little Carrot promised to let me use it..."
"What a handsome young man in a green shirt, who eats soft food and eats hard food."
Ying Chun looked coldly and teased, "When I went out at that time, I was dressed like a dog. Who would have thought that at that time, you, Mr. Wei, were so poor that you had to spend women's money, even the green silk dress on your body? , you asked the female doll to buy it for you!"
Wei Jie remained silent.
Because everything the black and thin old man said is true.
myself that year.
In fact, he is just a "boy" who relies on women for everything.
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The red-coated young man’s right hand is holding a bloated woman, followed by more than ten women in colorful dresses, brocades and flowers, a dazzling array of flowers, the scene is very bright.
In front of Mr. Dai Guan, at this moment, a young man in cloth was kneeling, crying and shouting: "Master Fei, my wife is about to give birth, please let her go, our whole family They will all be grateful to you!”
The red-coated young man wearing a silver crown pouted and said loudly: "What a joke! I don't care about your gratitude? I tell you, I will make an appointment for your wife today. Young Master, I have never seen anything like this in my life." There are countless girls, but I have never played with a pregnant woman, so I want to change my taste and try something new!"
When Ye Yiran heard the young master's words from a distance, he felt sick in his heart and almost felt sick. He said to Qiu Jin in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that there is someone worse than you in this world."
Qiu Jin said in a deep voice: "That's not a bastard, that's a beast."
When the duck vendor saw him talking so freely, he felt extremely frightened and quickly advised him, "Sir, keep your voice down, that man can't be scolded!"
"Why can't you scold me?"
Ling Zhen, who was standing by the stall, asked with a frown.
The hawker looked around nervously for a few times, then came closer, leaned into Ling Zhen's ear, and whispered as softly as possible: "That young master is the eldest grandson of the old master of the Shi family, and is known as the 'Little Overlord of Moling'—" —Shi Fei!"
"Shi family?"
Ling Zhen asked, "Is that a very powerful family?"
"Have you never heard of the Shi family? That is the head of the four major families of Tongzhou Shiwang, Lu, and Jin!"
The hawker seemed shocked by the ignorance of this Qingpao guest, "The entire Tongzhou is the fiefdom of King Wu Zhou Qi, and the old man of the Shi family has a good relationship with the King of Wu. With this kind of relationship, who would dare to attack the Shi family?" Is there any disrespect? And precisely because of the presence of the Shi family, this Moling City is also called ‘Stone City’!”
Ling Zhen, who was born into a princely family, knew the ropes very well, so he chuckled and said, "A family that has friendship with the feudal lord certainly has the capital to be so domineering."
"There is also a jingle, I can recite it, 'There is a lack of white jade beds in the East China Sea, the Dragon King comes to move the Moling Stone. There is heavy snow in good years, and the Shi family's pearls are like earth and gold like iron.' Look, how wide this is..."
The hawker said mysteriously: "And, in addition to his noble status, the little overlord of the Shi family is also the reincarnation of a god in the sky!"
"immortal?"
Ling Zhen was suddenly aroused.
"Yes, god!"
The hawker continued, "In our Moling City, this is a well-known thing. Storytellers have said, 'This child was born with an emerald in his mouth, and his destiny is extraordinary.' Think about it, how can any mortal be born with a mouth full of emeralds?" A piece of emerald? It must be the reincarnation of the constellation immortal in the sky!"
At this moment, Qiu Jin, the yellow-haired man on the horse, spoke, "I've never heard of an immortal with a piece of jade in his mouth."
After hearing Qiu Jin's words, the hawker pursed his lips and cursed secretly: "He is an ignorant guy. He is really ignorant and ignorant."
The duck seller ignored Qiu Jin and continued to tell Ling Zhen about the deeds of the young master of the Shi family: "This young master was born with boundless blessings and was deeply loved by the old man, so he was named 'Shi Fei'. Just now Not long after he was born, he was loved by his family. As he grew up, he was able to win the wind and rain. The number one dandy in Moling City was only twenty years old this year, and he called himself " The Young Master who leans on the red and cuddles up on the green, also known as the 'Little Overlord who lies in gold and lies in silver', no one in the Shi family, or even in the entire Moling City, can control him except the old man who covers the sky with his hands!"
Ling Zhen thought about the scene of the young master surnamed Shi being surrounded by a group of women in colorful skirts, and thought to himself: "What a dandy, leaning on red and green, lying on gold and silver."
