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Chapter 28 Foodie and Powerful

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    I don¡¯t even know him, who is this guy¡¯s ¡°brother¡±?  And eating so heartily

    Qin Kan was stunned, and then he felt his head explode. The next moment, he grabbed the strange man's clothes fiercely: "Who are you? You are eating and drinking for free and you almost got through"

    There was a faint sound of swords being unsheathed and arrows being cocked all around. The stranger made some unknown gesture behind his back, and there was no movement around him.

    "The chickens are delicious. Let me cook a few more and give you some money." The man who was exposed showed no regrets and looked quite arrogant, as if he was used to giving orders.

    Qin Kan was so angry that he laughed, he was eating for free and he was so confident. How can this person be more shameless than me?

    It doesn¡¯t matter if you eat for free, but it¡¯s a bit of a bastard for you to act like you¡¯re benevolent after eating for free.

    "Give me money, twenty taels." Qin Kan stretched out his hand coldly.

    My friend seemed to have no idea about money. He raised his hand cheerfully, and a black shadow passed by. Two large silver ingots appeared in Qin Kan's hand, but the black shadow was nowhere to be seen.

    It¡¯s amazing. Has this guy rubbed Aladdin¡¯s lamp?

    Since the money was given, it was natural that it could not be regarded as freeloading. Qin Kan put away the money and his expression became at home. After all, there are not many weirdos who are willing to spend twenty taels of silver for a chicken.

    "Brother, what's your surname?" Qin Kan handed over his hand.

    "My surname is Xu, Xu Pengju." This person is not humble, and he does not say polite words such as "free from expensiveness", as if this surname is inherently expensive, and modesty is incompatible with his ancestors.

    Xu Pengju sounded a bit familiar, Qin Kan couldn't remember it at the moment, but it was quite shameless to use Yue Fei's cousin's cousin as his own name

    Qin Kanpi cupped his hands in a perfunctory manner and said with a smile: "Nice to meet you"

    Saying that it was a pleasure to meet him, Qin Kan had no intention of continuing the "meeting" with him. Qin Kan turned to greet Tang Yin.

    Xu Peng was anxious: "After receiving the money, why don't you cook me a few more chickens? The taste just now"

    Qin Kan was not too polite: "Twenty taels of silver is to pay for the one you just ate. I don't have any ingredients to eat it. Let's talk about it next time."

    After packing their things, Qin Kan and Tang Yin walked back.

    It¡¯s quite disappointing. I originally wanted to discuss with the great talent of Tang Dynasty over a drink how the money will be divided after the publication of Journey to the West, but in the end, an extra person came to snatch their chicken for no reason

    Back in the city, Tang Yin became more and more uncomfortable as he walked, twisting his neck uneasily.

    ¡°Brother Xian, have you ever felt like you were being followed by a dog?¡±

    Qin Kan nodded: "My feelings are more complicated than yours. I always feel like I am being followed by a group of dogs"

    The two turned their heads, only to see Xu Pengju less than ten feet behind them, staring at them with faint green eyes. Seeing them turn around, Xu Pengju immediately turned around and looked around, pretending to study the bottles and jars from the street vendors, which was a very poor tracking technique.  .

    There were a few people wandering around Xu Pengju. Although they were dressed in casual clothes, they kept a fixed distance from him in a leisurely manner.

    Qin Kan glared at him fiercely. This guy named Xu had such a bad image that it was difficult to arouse his favor.

    So the two walked for a while, Xu Pengju followed for a while, following each other like a shadow, keeping a distance of about ten feet.

    After Qin Kan walked for a while, he remembered something and suddenly burst into laughter.

    "Why are you laughing, dear brother?"

    "Brother Tang, don't blame me. Brother Fool just remembered a saying from his hometown, so he lost his composure"

    ¡°What common saying?¡±

    "If you look like a bun, don't blame the dog for following you aroundhahahaha."

    Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing too. He laughed but felt something was wrong. His laughter subsided and his expression turned resentful.

    "Which one looks like a bun, me or you?"

    Qin Kan stopped laughing, then looked at Tang Yin and sighed silently.

    Tang Yin looked at Qin Kan's smooth skin and then touched his face, feeling sad.

    Tang Yin was born in the sixth year of Chenghua reign of Emperor Xianzong. He is exactly thirty-four years old this year. He is no longer as handsome as he used to be. He has been quiet for years, has rough skin, and most importantly, his face is full of wrinkles

    ***************************************************  **********It¡¯s not an option to be followed like this. Qin Kan doesn¡¯t like the feeling of being stared at from behind.

    Passing by a steamed bun stall, Qin Kanshun ordered a few steamed buns, wrapped them in lotus leaves to look like a beggar's chicken package, threw them towards the roadside, and finally grabbed Tang Yin and ran away

    Xu Pengju's reaction was very fast. He pounced toward the roadside with lightning speed. In a standard goalkeeper's posture to pounce on the ball, he narrowly caught the bag of lotus leaves before it hit the ground. Unfortunately,  The thing was caught, but due to inertia, the person fell headlong into a shop selling porcelain on the roadside

    "It's his mother's fault!" Xu Pengju only had time to curse, and then he closed his eyes in resignation.

    There was a crashing sound, and several big men surrounding Xu Pengju shouted "Young Master" in grief and anger, and rushed into the porcelain shop as if they were desperate.

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    "Brother Xian, I found that you are not very kind" Tang Yin returned to the inn room thoughtfully.

    It wasn¡¯t until today that I discovered the tip of the iceberg of Qin Kan¡¯s character. I have to say that the response of the great talent of the Tang Dynasty was really slow.

    "There is always a dark side to human nature. Every time Brother Tang sees those candidates who are in the same year as you and now have official badges and honors, don't you have the urge to slap them in the face with the sole of your shoe?"

    "That's true, but what I want is to line them up and strangle them to death" Tang Yin shook his head again: "But this kind of thinking is wrong. The sage said, 'I will examine myself three times a day.'  I am repenting of this thought"

    "I will also check myself, and I will do it when I go back" Qin Kan's answer did not show much sincerity.

    After a long silence, Qin Kan asked cautiously: "Is 'my day' a curse word used by the saint?"

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    The door was kicked open rudely.

    Xu Pengju stumbled into the door with his head full of porcelain fragments.

    "Traitor! How brave you are. I just want to eat a few of your chickens, but you, the traitor, treat me like this. Aren't you afraid that I will chop you alive?"

    Tang Yin looked frightened, while Qin Kan sighed: "He actually chased him to the inn. He likes eating chicken so much. Is he a foodie or a weasel"

    Xu Pengju was furious: "I am the grandson of Duke Wei of Nanjing. You are so bold!"

    Behind Xu Pengju, a row of men dressed as warriors drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time. The blades of the swords shone with cold light, making people tremble with fear. The small small room suddenly filled with murderous aura.

    Qin Kan opened his eyes wide in shock and said with difficulty: "What grandson?"

    "The grandson of Duke Wei of Nanjing!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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