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Volume 2: The Peng's wings are lifted lightly to fly high Chapter 95: The best young man

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    Wang Chengfeng's steps were much lighter and more relaxed than Zheng Qian's.  It looked leisurely and not very fast, but it overtook countless pedestrians and vehicles along the way.

    Zheng Qian also raised his spirits and finally kept up with him.  I thought that his cultivation level was indeed higher than mine.

    I don’t know how far I walked, probably more than a quarter of an hour, and then I entered an antique courtyard house.

    When the guard in the courtyard saw Wang Chengfeng, he bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time. What have you been busy with these days?"

    "Hey, business is busy! There are many things to deal with every day." Wang Chengfeng said.  Zheng Qian remained silent and observed quietly.

    After entering the door, there is a different world inside. There are some people coming and going, but not too many. They are all dressed up ornately or neatly, and their conversation is polite, which is different from other places.

    It was only then that I saw a sign inside, called "Juweizhai". Just now, Wang Chengfeng had told Zheng Qian the origin of this store.  It is said that these three words were given by the last emperor. The owner of this shop was originally the chef of the imperial kitchen in the palace, and his cooking skills are truly extraordinary.  The dishes made are the kind that can make people eat their tongues.

    This private restaurant does not have a sign and is not open to the public. When it first opened, it was opened for the princes and nobles of the previous dynasty and the dignitaries of the new dynasty.  Since the beginning of this dynasty, it has been dormant for a period of time due to special periods. It was restarted about thirty years ago. Thanks to word-of-mouth promotion from old customers, it has gradually grown in size and is now owned by the third generation.  .

    But even though it has grown bigger, it is still not open to the public. The membership system implemented internally means that members are not allowed to enter. They only cook 18 tables of dishes every day, nine tables each at noon and evening.  No matter how many people there are, you will have to wait in line until the next day.

    Those who can become members here are either rich or noble.

    Wang Chengfeng is here, registered as Huang Chenggong.  But the boss knew his true identity. Although Wang Chengfeng did not openly support this store, he had been supporting it covertly and openly over the years.

    Most of the guests who come here often know Wang Chengfeng’s identity. The so-called membership registration status is just a cover.

    And his martial arts and magical powers are well-known among the top military and political leaders in the capital. Although his policies do not promote these, he cannot control everyone's belief in them.

    Therefore, everyone respects Wang Chengfeng, not only because of his status as the special agent director, but also because of his martial arts and supernatural powers.

    This is precisely, Wang Chengfeng does not have to line up in this restaurant.  When the boss knew it was him, he would specially open a small stove for him and cook a few special dishes.

    Wang Chengfeng said that he would get a membership card for Zheng Qian later and come here to eat more often in the future. This would not only satisfy his appetite, but also allow him to get in touch with the upper class society, which would be of great benefit to his future development in Beijing.  .

    As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a waiter who knew Wang Chengfeng.  "Hey, Boss Huang, I haven't been here for a long time. Did you bring someone here today? Are you still at the same place?"

    "Just stick to the old place. Anyway, there are only a few places in your store. Changing places won't bring out anything new. Are there any new dishes recently? My nephew has come to the capital for the first time. You have to put in all your efforts. Don't give me anything.  Shame on the old Jinghua Royal Chef!" Wang Chengfeng didn't seem to have any airs or any unkind behavior, and he was very familiar with this waiter.

    Zheng Qian took a closer look. It was a large courtyard house with two floors. The construction technique did not look like an ancient building, but the design was also quite sophisticated. It was like an ancient official residence, and the environment was well laid out.  OK, there are enough rooms.

    Although there are only 18 tables a day, there are 20 formal boxes designed alone.  There are also some unmarked boxes, which look like private rooms.  Zheng Qian was led by them to an unmarked box.

    There was still a little distance from the door. At this time, Zheng Qian saw a person suddenly running over from the door. He immediately knelt down in front of Wang Chengfeng: "Master, just accept me! I really want to learn martial arts."  !”

    Wang Chengfeng said nothing, ignored him, and made no move.  His face was calm, as if he hadn't seen him.  Zheng Qian was a little curious about this young man.

    At this time, the waiter persuaded in a friendly voice: "Mr. Tang, you should get up first."

    But the young man never got up. He pulled Wang Chengfeng's trouser leg and said, "Master, just accept me! For the past year, I have been staying here every day, waiting for you to come. Haven't you seen my sincerity?  Coming?"

    "I don't see any sincerity. I just know that a boy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat is very annoying! If it weren't for the sake of your elders, do you think you have the opportunity to bother me so many times? You don't have the heart of a warrior, and I won't  I'll take it from you." Wang Chengfeng said.

    "Brother, please get up first. In this worldHe is not the only one who knows martial arts.  Zheng Qian said, lifting him up.

    The man originally wanted to resist, but found himself in Zheng Qian's hands, like a little chicken, he was picked up easily.

    The man's body suddenly shook. He didn't expect Zheng Qian to be so energetic.

    "Who are you Mr. Wang?" The boy named Tang looked at Zheng Qian and asked.

    "He is my uncle." Zheng Qian said.

    When the boy named Tang heard this, he immediately knelt down again, then hugged Zheng Qian's thigh and said, "Master, just accept me! I want to learn real Kung Fu!"

    Zheng Qian has the illusion that there are black lines on his forehead. This boy is so shameless!  No wonder Wang Chengfeng never accepted him!

    However, Zheng Qian had the intention to deceive this guy into a believer, because Zheng Qian just heard Wang Chengfeng say that for the sake of his elders The elders who can go to Wang Chengfeng to look after face must be very awesome.  Bar!

    So Zheng Qian concluded that this guy was either a second-generation official or a second-generation rich man. In short, he was an awesome second-generation person.  Zheng Qian needs such people now to enrich his team of believers and pave the way for the development of his sect.

    Zheng Qian looked at Wang Chengfeng and found that he didn't seem to have any objections, but he should be very well-connected, and a fledgling boy like Zheng Qian couldn't see anything.

    I can’t see that Zheng Qian won’t be entangled, and now he is still trying to curry favor with himself.  But at this moment, Zheng Qian suddenly noticed that Wang Chengfeng was winking at him, as if he was thanking him.  Zheng Qian knew that he would not hurt himself because of his next actions.

    "You get up first and then talk. As a grown man, what do you mean by this?" Zheng Qian said.

    "Yes! Whatever the master says, do it!" The boy named Tang suddenly stood up.

    "Master, you can't yell randomly. I think you are a serious person. If you really want to learn kung fu, you don't have to do it. You don't have to become a disciple!" Zheng Qian said.

    "As long as you are willing to teach me real kung fu, it would be better if you don't become an apprentice! But are you really willing to teach me if you don't become an apprentice?" said the boy named Tang.

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    Today I went out for something, and I came back a little tired.  So there are only two chapters left today.  There is one more chapter to be completed tomorrow.

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