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Chapter Thirteen: Bumpy Tracking

When the dawn sunlight just shone on this land, Sanfan and the Lu sisters had already boarded the hired carriage and ran out of the capital...

Sanfan lifted up the curtain and looked at the city wall that was gradually fading away, took a breath and said leisurely: "Come again next time, maybe it will be another scene..."

But the Lu Yinzhu sisters seemed a little sad, just staring at the way they came... Sanfan knew that they remembered the years of suffering in Beijing, and didn't say much, and the car fell into silence.

The carriage was getting farther and farther away, and there were only the sound of the handlebar-style shouts and whip... At noon, the carriage was still rushing on the road, and Sanfan shouted out of the carriage: "Handway, find a food shop at noon to make a sharp mark!" The handlebar responded, and drove the car slowly and stopped at the door of a restaurant shop. Sanfan and two girls jumped out of the carriage. A waiter in the restaurant shop had already greeted him with great sincerity and led the four people to a clean seat.

The four of them sat down, and the waiter asked with a smile: "A few old guests, but they haven't arrived for a while! What do you want to use this time?"

The Lu sisters looked at the waiter in surprise. Sanfan and the handlebar style were not concerned. Sanfan glanced at the black paint brand on the cabinet and smiled at the handlebar style, "Uncle, you have traveled around the world and seen a lot of flavors everywhere, so I will listen to you!" The handlebar style with a simple face smiled, but she had already taken the conversation and ordered the waiter: "Three meats and three vegetables, please do it! The last time the jade belt and yellow robe soup is good, come and add one!" After hearing this, the waiter's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and said, "Okay! You guys sit for a while and you will be done immediately!" As he said that, he had already gone down lightly.

Lu Yinzhu asked Sanfan with a smile: "This guy has a good memory! He can still remember you..."

Sanfan smiled faintly: "I have never been here before, but the store is just a means of attracting customers! But it seems that this handlebar master has been here before..."

The handlebar smiled silently and sat there silently. Sanfan also turned his head to Xiaoya, who was looking around with his dark eyes open, and said, "Xiaoya, after the things come up, you must taste them well, know their strengths and learn from them, and also see the shortcomings from them as a warning. This journey is also a step in your cooking practice!"

Xiaoya nodded understandingly, and smiled honestly on the handlebar side: "It seems that how many are cooks?"

Sanfan smiled: "Yes!" In just a few words, the personalities of several people were exposed - Xiaoya didn't say much, Sanfan didn't like to speak on weekdays, and only smiled faintly on his face; Lu Yinzhu, everyone was graceful and focused on everything, and was not as good as silent as a silence. In addition, the bumpy road was a little tired, so he just stayed quietly beside Sanfan without saying anything; and the handlebar seemed to be dull, so the four of them had to sit and wait for the meal to come up... However, it was already noon, and there were more and more people in the restaurant shop, but there was a noise - but strangely, these people didn't show their gaze while talking and playing. Sanfan frowned without any trace, and looked at the handlebar opposite - it seemed that he didn't see it, and he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes...

Finally, the food on Sanfan's table came. Sanfan swallowed it voraciously, Lu Yinzhu chewed it slowly, Xiaoya slowly tasted the taste, but the handlebar seemed to take care of the speed of the two girls, and it was a bit slow... Sanfan saw it in his eyes and sneered in his heart.

Finally, after the meal was finished, the tables next to them were still eating noisy, but as soon as Sanfan stood up, it seemed like a pot of boiling water suddenly cooled down. Everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on one person, and then they immediately became boiling again after a breath. Seeing this, Sanfan finally couldn't help but raise his head and smiled... Everyone's eyes were now concentrated on him openly, while Lu Yinzhu and Xiaoya in the seat looked at Sanfan in surprise, with concern in their eyes.

Sanfan's laughter finally stopped a little, but he looked like he was laughing. He pointed at the people in the hall and scolded: "Haha~ No matter who sent you, go back and tell your master... Humph! Send you a group of useless things, is this the way to stare? You are so blatant, I look down on Wang too much... But I don't care about your background, warn you - don't follow me again! Remember to go back and tell you - they will get what they want..." After saying that, he sneered twice, leaving a group of people who were at a loss and looked at each other, and walked out the door with big strides. Lu Yinzhu and Xiaoya, the handlebars followed in a hurry.

Sanfan saw that he had arrived next to the carriage, but he didn't get on the car. Suddenly, he turned around and looked coldly at the honest and dull handlebar style. He felt uncomfortable when he saw the handlebar style. He touched his face and smiled and said, "Young Master... are you...?"

Sanfan didn't say anything, and walked around the handlebar-style in circles - the handlebar-style forehead had already begun to see the light of water. Suddenly, he heard a sound: "Yi Shui!" This sound seemed like a thunderclap in the handlebar-style. He immediately replied subconsciously: "I'm a little!" As soon as this sound came out, sweat on his head had already flowed down his face, and he stared at Sanfan with a dazed face: "You...why are you..."

Sanfan's face had long disappeared and he smiled faintly, but in Yi Shui's eyes, he felt even more worried. However, Sanfan didn't make any other noise and smiled: "I'm sorry, the celebrity in the royal family, drives for me..." At this time, Yi Shui was already deeply afraid of the chef--the prince's errand was given the opportunity for his job this time, but in a while, Sanfan exposed his identity. He originally didn't agree with his master's instructions, so why bother to mobilize such a group of troops--but when he really stood in front of this person, he really realized the terrible...

Just when Yi Shui felt at a loss, Sanfan said, "Go back and tell the fifth prince that I understand your thoughts...it can also partially satisfy all of you're wishes..."

As the confidant of his master, even if the master did not say it clearly, Yi Shui knew his ambitions very well, and this ambition was exactly consistent with his master's identity... Looking at the confident smile of the little chef in front of him, he felt deeply afraid for his master: "Will this boy leave the tiger and return to the mountain after leaving the capital..." When he thought of this, his eyes involuntarily showed a hint of murderous intent. However, Yi Shui knew very well what the little chef did in the capital. He was not sure that he would kill with one blow, and it was hard to explain to the master...

At this moment, Yi Shui calmed down and frowned and said, "I wonder what good advice do you have?"

Sanfan smiled slightly. Although he felt the other party’s murderous intent just now, he would not care about it: “Go back and tell your master—the King of Chu is so thin, the King of Qi loves purple robe, and it will take effect in March… Your master is a smart person, he will understand!”

Yi Shui recited two sentences in his mind several times, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply wrote it down and his master explained it. Yi Shui was not good at following this action. He thought for a moment and gave a gift to Sanfan, so he asked as a difficult question: "But it is not easy to find another familiar handlebar type in this place..."

Sanfan smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, you can still deal with it." As he said that, he stopped paying attention to Yishui and turned to the Lu sisters and smiled: "Don't stand there, get in the car quickly, we should leave!"

The Lu sisters were stunned for a moment and then stepped onto the carriage. Sanfan took the position of the imperial hand and was late: "Get ~ drive!" They urged the carriage to walk along the road, and a stream of dust was hidden behind the carriage...

Since the protagonist has disappeared, these supporting actors who are not the main supporting roles are of course busy scattering. The food shop looks empty-looking - but there is still a table of three people not leaving: a rough man, a delicate scholar, and a young man in a coarse linen and full of heroic faces. The young man looked at the two beside him and smiled slowly, "This person is a bit interesting... but to say that everyone's wishes are satisfied, this tone is too big, right?"

The delicate scholar tasted the coarse tea on the table, but looked intoxicated and said lazyly: "My father said that curiosity can kill people! Master, it's better not to rush into this muddy water!"

The big man was not convinced: "I'm afraid he's a bird! A little fat man and two delicate little people, he breathed a lot. I wonder if he has that little bit of strength!"

The scholar smiled: "Ha! Didn't you see the handlebar just now?"

The man replied indifferently: "See it! What?"

"What's wrong? You didn't see the fist posture of him standing in front of the little fat man just now?" The scholar still looked calm.

"Fist posture?" The big man wondered. However, the young man had changed his face: "The feet were neither too small nor too small, and the strange posture, the five fingers of the left hand bent slightly, the right hand clenched into a fist, and the three fingers in the middle formed a ridge... Oh my God! "Wrong Fist" Yi Baihui!"

"That's right! It's him," the scholar held a few slices of tea in his mouth - Piao Tianwenxue - and was swinging his whip, and the carriage was speeding on the official road - without the flies, flies, mice and mice in front and behind, it felt really better!

But Lu Yinzhu called Sanfan in the car: "Brother Fan! Stop!"

Sanfan parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and rushed to the back, and asked with a smile: "Zhu'er, what's wrong?"

Lu Yinzhu blushed and looked at Xiaoya: "Brother Fan, I want to sit in front and talk to you!"

Sanfan was stunned and then smiled and said, "It just so happens that I think driving a car is boring! But," he blinked at Xiaoya, "Xiaoya is going to be lonely!"

Xiaoya smiled and made a sleeping position... Sanfan smiled and sat in the position of the driver with Lu Yinzhu. He was not busy rushing to drive the car, so he simply walked forward slowly.

Lu Yinzhu gently stroked the temples blown away by the wind and asked Sanfan gently: "Are we not going back to Beijing?"

Sanfan looked at the official in front of him with a smile and said, "In two or three years, it may not be very likely that he will come back!"

"I heard you have made a bet with that Gui Yu?"

Sanfan smiled faintly: "It's not clear in two or three years!"

Lu Yinzhu asked worriedly: "But the Thirteenth Prince is known for being ridiculous. Can he really withstand the Chen family's business struggle?"

"The deep pool water cannot be seen in a glance! And Liu Xi is like this... Besides, if Liu Xi wants to realize his wish, then the 'Taotie' in the capital will never be missed!" Sanfan replied calmly, "When Taohui's sack is rotten in a hole, you will see his sharpness..."

Lu Yinzhu blinked: "But... with your ability, isn't it easy to squeeze the other party to death before they stand firm? Why let it be bigger?"
Chapter completed!
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