County Magistrate Niu pointed to the pieces of tea bowls that were embedded neatly into the table, and quietly gave Captain Wang a wink: "Old Shi, don't you see who Lord Zhang is when you ask for credit? Even if you haven't heard of the martial arts of the national master, have you seen it with your own eyes? He is not in a hurry, why are you anxious? Can't you help yourself?" Wang Shijie smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Niu said, "Mr. Zhang's martial arts are not comparable to those of us servants..."

Zhang Hong seemed to be very happy to be praised by the two of them, and even waved his hand with a smile: "Of course I know that Lord Wang has a kind intention, so I naturally appreciate it. As long as you don't snatch me, just don't snatch me! Haha." After that, Zhang Hong stared at Lin Miao's every move intentionally or unintentionally. After the wine and food were served, Zhang Crazy and the other three naturally fought over and snatched it like hungry dogs without any image. Lin Miao just kept picking up food and handing over wine to Zhen Fa, Zhang Crazy and Zhang Jitong, and he almost never moved his chopsticks.

In the end, it was when Zhang Crazy was almost full that he saw the clues. He put down his chopsticks with awkward face and said to Lin Miao: "Ah Miao... Miss Zhen, you can eat some food yourself! This table of wine and food is enough for the four of us." Lin Miao smiled with a pursed lips, then looked at Zhen Fa and nodded: "Don't worry, I often treat people to drink outside. If you eat too much of these things, it's not rare. You should eat more! Especially Zhen Faer, eating more will grow faster."

In fact, the table of food was eaten by the master and apprentice, and only some leftovers of cold soup left. Lin Miao had to drink some soup when he moved his chopsticks. Although Zhang Crazy felt sorry for Lin Miao, there was someone on the other side who felt more distressed than him. Zhang Hong immediately said to Guo Fusheng in an orderly tone: "Master Guo, don't say that I won't give you a chance - go and order me a stewed elbow, and give it to Miss Zhen, and then apologize to others. This matter will be over."

The magistrate Niu looked at Zhang Hong carefully and asked, "Mr. Zhang, are you... not pursuing your master?" Zhang Hong looked at Lin Miao's side face in a flash, and he felt a little sad as he spoke: "Miss Zhen has taken all the loyalty, filial piety, ethics and righteousness. How can I bear to see her hungry again? And... I do... I feel like she is right at first sight."

Wang Shijie immediately raised his glass and said, "It seems that Master Zhen really has a special liking for Boss Zhen (the boss refers to the actor). Congratulations to Lord Zhang, I wish you a glass - cough, Master, you are stupid? Go quickly!" Zhang Hong squeezed out a bitter smile and brought the glass to his mouth and sighed: "Mr. Wang just now called her, Mrs. Zhang, I must be happier! Master Guo, I am so cruel to you, it's all because she is here. Do you understand? Go quickly, don't let her fall into food in front of me..."

After saying that, Zhang Hong drank all the wine in the cup. When Guo Fusheng heard Zhang Hong say this, he was so scared that he hurriedly straightened his hat and ran to the kitchen without any image. He scolded the chef and helped him clean up for a while. Then he held a plate of steaming elbows with oil, carefully placed it to Lin Miao's hand, and whispered: "Zhen...Boss Zhen, you have a lot of sirens! Don't be as knowledgeable as a servant! This is given to you by the national teacher. Please have a full meal..."

Lin Miao lowered his eyebrows and shook his head in confusion: "Mr. Guo, what does this mean?" Guo Fusheng immediately knelt down on the ground, slapped himself with his hands and said: "The villain is blind, the villain has no eyes, the villain looks at people with dog eyes, the villain deserves death! If you don't move your chopsticks, the national master will have to make me a dish..." Lin Miao hurriedly grabbed Guo Fusheng's hands and said: "Mr. Guo, what's wrong with you?"

Guo Fusheng blocked Lin Miao's hands with a panic look on his face, and rubbed it back a few steps tremblingly: "Boss Zhen, don't come over! The villain will never dare to touch you again..." When Lin Miao was confused, Zhang Crazy smiled and said, "I'll just say that even the most depressed Phoenix is ​​also the Bird King! Okay, Master Guo, Miss Zhen will not care about you."

Guo Fusheng hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Miao a few times before returning to his seat with a look of embarrassment. He asked Zhang Hong without any breath, "Sir Zhang, look... Is this OK?" When Zhen Fa was just confused, Zhang Crazy looked at Zhen Fa squintly and smirked: "Miss Zhen, as long as you are willing, you will be the national master's wife from now on."

Zhen Fa immediately stared at Lin Miao with wide eyes. Lin Miao closed his eyes before humming and whispering: "Impossible! Senior Zhang, you know." In fact, Lin Miao was already hungry, but she still fed Zhen Fasan slowly before taking a bite by herself. Zhang Hong stared at Lin Miao's cherry mouth and couldn't hold it anymore, so he walked directly behind Zhang Crazy and said to Lin Miao condescendingly: "I heard that Boss Zhen is good at Zhaojun's songs, and it just happened that she wanted to invite a banquet for the gentry and juren in the county tonight. Can Boss Zhen offer a "Wang Gong Kneels on the Moon" to help you liven up?"

Lin Miao put down the chopsticks and looked up at Zhang Hong, then lowered his head and whispered: "But the headmaster of the folk girl is far away from home, afraid of delaying the work of the adults." Zhang Hong glanced at the chopsticks Lin Miao placed on the plate, took a deep breath and nodded: "What a good tutor... Well, it's okay, I have the opera troupe. Boss Zhen can only play Wang Zhaojun if he is troubled."

Lin Miao still lowered his head and said, "But, beating someone else's role (playing someone else's role) is a taboo for actors. I dare not violate the rules set by the ancestor..." Zhang Hong looked at Lin Miao's hands that were on his legs and made a sense of consciousness, then moved his lips and smiled slowly: "Okay, since that's the case, then the official promised you: You will never have to perform on stage again in the future! This is not a bad rule, how do you think, Miss Zhen?"

Zhang Jitong looked at Zhang Hong, then stared at Lin Miao and encouraged him: "Amiao, how many famous people will never wait for such an opportunity in their lifetime... You have to think about it!" Zhen Fa grabbed Zhang Jitong's ear and shouted in anger: "You! Do you dare to sell my senior sister? Tell you that Zhang Jitong, Sister Lin is mine! No one can take it away!"

Zhang Hong frowned slightly and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he looked at Zhen Fa in surprise and shouted: "Little brother, what do you call her?! Sister Lin?! Isn't her surname Zhen? What's going on? Little brother?! Tell me quickly!!" Zhen Fa gave Zhang Hong a blank look, rolled his eyes and said slowly: "That's because my senior sister's stage name is Lin Jingchan - meaning that when she was singing, even the cicadas in the woods didn't make a sound."
Chapter completed!