Tang: Young General of the Foppish Generation
7 F * cking boiled vegetables? This is called hotpot.

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"What is it? Speak!"

Lin Qiu looked at Lin Wu's malicious expression.

He frowned and said softly.

Hearing this.

Lin Wu first looked around.

Then, he approached Lin Qiu and said,""Young Master…did you bring your troops out today to kill the barbarians?”

"Yes!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qiu nodded.

"Hehehe, if you go out of the city to kill enemies next time, can you bring me along?”

"Even though I've entered the military camp now!”

"But Uncle Qin asked me to train in the army!”

"He has never been willing to bring me out of the city…Until now, my saber has never been stained with the blood of the barbarians. I'm afraid I have no use for it even if I have the ability!”

"If this goes on, I'm really feeling a little depressed!”

Lin Wu said with an aggrieved look.

Instantly.

Lin Qiu finally understood.

Lin Wu wanted to go into battle and kill the enemies and barbarians.

In fact, who wouldn't want to be like this after entering the military?

Moreover, to Lin Wu.

The barbarians had a blood feud with him.

In the past, he was not a native of Youzhou City; however, his home was in the north border.

Because of the constant war, the barbarians and the rebels often fought against the Great Tang.

Finally, in the midst of war.

His parents had both died under the scimitars of the barbarians.

Lin Wu was the only one left who fled to Youzhou City.

He had thought that he finally had a home and could live peacefully in this home.

In the end.

Old General Lin, who had picked him up back then, had died on the battlefield.

Similarly, he died under the scimitars of the barbarians.

This blood feud grew deeper and deeper in his heart.

A deep hatred had already sprouted.

Although he was smiling cheekily and begging Lin Qiu now, he was still not satisfied.

But in reality, his hatred for the barbarians had already surpassed his own life.

To him, as long as he could go to the battlefield and kill the barbarians.

Even if he died in battle, it was fine.

He looked deeply at Lin Wu. The two of them had grown up together, so how could he not understand his thoughts?

After a long time, he nodded and said,"Alright, if there's a next time, you have to go!”

"Let's go to the kitchen with me!”

"Is there anything for State Duke Su to eat…"

"What? Young Master, is that true?" Lin Wu was shocked, and then his face was filled with joy.

"Are you going or not? If you don't go, don't follow me in the future!”

"Go, go, go. Hehe, Young Master, slow down and wait for me!”

The two of them chatted.

They walked straight to the kitchen.

In the front hall.

Matriarch Lin and Qin Baichuan were chatting with Cheng Yaojin.

He also told them why he came to the northern border.

And why would they be intercepted by the barbarians?

Tell them everything.

"Damn it, these barbarians are really despicable!”

"The king of Qin had already predicted that Jie Li would not stay put. He was worried that they would directly attack Taiyuan!”

"That's why I came to see the situation!”

"Who would have thought that I would be discovered by those barbarians!”

"Those damned barbarians chased us all the way from the desert!”

"I chased after him relentlessly. If it wasn't for Lin brat appearing in time and saving me, I'm afraid this time…my life would have been lost here!”

"Oh, right, speaking of which, this kid's martial arts are really good!”

"Extremely exquisite. Even his archery skills are shocking!”

"Brother Lin's true teachings…No, no, no, in my opinion, that kid's martial arts far surpass Brother Lin's!”

"Sister-in-law, General Qin, could it be that there's someone in Youzhou City?”

"Is there another expert teaching me?”

When Cheng Yaojin finished speaking.

Even Matriarch Lin and Qin Baichuan were dumbfounded.

Lin Qiu's martial arts skills were not bad.

They believed this.

In fact, when Lin Qiu was young, she had followed Lin Hengzhi to the military camp.

There, he not only learned martial arts from his father.

The people in the military camp would also teach him some.

Whether it was martial arts, horsemanship, or archery, he was better than his peers.

He didn't dare to say that he was an outstanding existence, but he was still considered not bad.

However, could his martial arts skills surpass Lin Hengzhi? He was Lin Qiu's father…

Matriarch Lin wasn't the only one who didn't believe it. Even Qin Baichuan was stunned.

How was this possible?

They knew very well how capable Lin Qiu was.

Moreover, Qin Baichuan had watched Lin Qiu grow up.

She knew his abilities very well.

However, Old Cheng was serious and didn't seem to be joking at all.

This made them somewhat confused.

Could it be that Lin Qiu had been hiding his true abilities?

But this was not possible.

Ever since his father, Lin Heng, died, he had become dispirited, drowning his sorrows in alcohol all day long.

In these three years, it was already not bad that he did not waste his martial arts.

How could there be any improvement?

Was Old Cheng mistaken?

This was also not very likely…How could it be child's play on the battlefield?

For a moment.

They did not understand what was going on.

However, Qin Baichuan had already made up his mind.

Was it true or false?

He would find a chance to test Lin Qiu in the future and he would know everything.

Just as they were talking.

Suddenly.

Lin Qiu's voice was heard.

"Duke Su, sorry to keep you waiting!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

He walked in with a steaming pot.

He placed it on the table in front of them.

After that.

Lin Wu and a few servants came in with washed vegetables and sliced meat.

They were placed on the table one by one.

He looked at the pot that was steaming.

Old Cheng wasn't the only one who was dumbfounded.

Even Matriarch Lin and Qin Baichuan were stunned.

After a long time.

"Kid, what…is this?" they asked.”

"Hey, you little brat, is this how you treat your guests? Do you still want to treat me to this boiled vegetable?”Cheng Yaojin scolded with a smile.

Hearing this.

Lin Qiu shook his head.

Boiled vegetables?

F * cking boiled vegetables.

"State Duke Su, Mother, Uncle Qin…you guys don't know anything, do you?”

"This dish is called hotpot!"

"How can boiled vegetables compare to this?"

"Hotpot?"

"Never heard of it!"

Hearing this name.

They all shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of it.

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