The water-bearing pavilion is where Qin Xuan decided to celebrate his birthday.
There is no better choice than here in Jingshui City, it is quiet, beautiful and rarely visited.
As early as Qin Xuan's decision, Mo Yunlong had already rejected all room reservations and gave the new waiters a surprising holiday.
Afterwards, there were only a few "old men" in the entire water-bearing pavilion who were experienced and capable of observing words and expressions at a glance, although these old men were actually only twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old at most, and they were all beauties with good looks.
Almost all of them have met Qin Xuan and know that he is a young but noble man with an extremely low background, and he is the boss behind the water-bearing pavilion.
In fact, they don't envy other people's holidays at all.
In their eyes, this is an opportunity. If they are valued by this noble man, then they can imagine that their future will be prosperous... Even if they do not get the favor of this noble man, Mo Yunlong will still give them a huge sum of money.
Fei's bonus.
When Qin Xuan arrived at the water-bearing pavilion first, the water-bearing pavilion seemed quieter than at any time this year. There was only the sound of the gurgling water, and then the sweet welcome of several good-looking waiters.
"Welcome Mr. Qin!"
This voice is surprisingly sweet, and I'm afraid even their boyfriends wouldn't use this tone of voice.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, he actually didn't like this form.
However, it was acceptable for only three or two people, so they nodded slightly and walked into the water-bearing pavilion.
"Mr. Qin, I've prepared everything. The chef arranged by Miss Mo has been waiting in the kitchen for a long time. Do you have any dissatisfaction?" Mo Yunlong respectfully walked to Qin Xuan, bent at ninety degrees, and humbled himself.
asked.
"Just be normal." Qin Xuan said lightly.
Mo Yunlong straightened up, but the 1.8-meter tall man still kept his head half lowered, "Mr. Qin, do you want to take a look at the room first?"
He asked tentatively, cautiously.
He seemed to be more respectful and humble than before.
This is related to Qin Xuan's weight of Master Qin back then and Master Qin's weight now. When Qin Xuan said he needed a dog, he, Mo Yunlong, accepted the humiliation and knelt on the ground. But now, Mo Yunlong doesn't have any resentment towards Qin Xuan.
, only endless reverence and gratitude.
During this time, he came into contact with many Linhai big guys, and finally he understood a truth.
Sometimes, being a dog is much more noble than those people who appear to be bright and beautiful. Nowadays, which big man in Linhai, even a big shot in aristocratic families, has to affectionately call him Brother Mo?
If there was no Master Qin, if he was not Master Qin's dog, then those people would not even look at him. Who would care about a collateral descendant of the Mo family, who would care about Mo Yunlong? Not now
Linhai's hot brother Mo.
"Um!"
Qin Xuan nodded lightly and walked into the room arranged by Mo Yunlong.
This is not the largest room in the water-bearing pavilion, but it is definitely the most elegant and has the most elegant environment. Whether it is the decoration worth hundreds of thousands in this room, or the clear and transparent gurgling water flowing upstream, and the bursts of floral fragrance from time to time.
, all make people feel relaxed and happy.
The room is not big, it is enough for three or five people.
Even if this is enough with dozens of waiters standing around, I have to say that Mo Yunlong is indeed more attentive, and Qin Xuan can't find any fault. Of course, he won't care.
Qin Xuan came to the water-bearing pavilion first, naturally there was a reason for him.
He really didn't know much about the dishes that his parents liked to eat in his previous life, but there were always one or two things that left a deep impression on him.
For example, my mother, who graduated with a top degree in finance, loves the Cantonese department next to her school.
As for snacks, my father was born in Jinling and always has special preferences for some of Jinling’s specialties.
Qin Xuan thought for a while, picked out a few dishes that he could remember and ordered them.
Linhai’s best cuisine chefs can’t be wasted, right?
As for the rest, Qin Xuan didn't say much, he just sat quietly and waited for his parents to come over.
He had been on the phone with his parents a long time ago, and even asked Mo Qinglian to pick him up in person, so naturally he was not worried that his parents would not be able to find a way out.
The chefs in the back kitchen frowned deeply when they heard the names of the dishes mentioned by Mo Yunlong.
It's not that the dish Qin Xuan ordered is difficult to make...but that it's too simple!
Not to mention them, any chef who is proficient in Cantonese cuisine and Jinling cuisine can cook it. Just for these few dishes, you called all eight of them to Jingshui City?
But they didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction. Mo Jingfeng said it himself before coming.
This time they were cooking for a big shot. If the big shot was even remotely dissatisfied, the African lion named Xiaohai raised by Mo Jingfeng would personally deal with them.
Lions are not picky eaters, and they won’t ask them if they know how to cook!
The eight chefs couldn't help but shuddered and fell into silence.
However, the first thing Qin Xuan waited for in the water-bearing pavilion was not his parents, but an unexpected visitor.
"Mr. Qin, there is a girl named Qin Ying outside who wants to see you!" Mo Yunlong's hurried but careful footsteps came.
"Qin Ying?" Qin Xuan was startled, then frowned slightly, "What is she here for?"
"Let her in!"
Qin Xuan said lightly that when he deposed Qin Yun, although Qin Ying didn't say anything, after all, they were close and distant, and Qin Ying definitely didn't have a good impression of him.
Moreover, how did she know that it was her birthday today?
Soon, Qin Ying appeared in front of Qin Xuan. Not only that, he was also holding a safe in his hand. It could be seen that Qin Ying was struggling to lift it, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
But even so, Qin Ying did not dare to place the safe randomly. Instead, she carefully placed the portable safe on the table and then took a deep breath.
"Qin Xuan, this is your birthday gift from grandpa!" Qin Ying said angrily. She looked at the surroundings suspiciously and said lukewarmly: "Young Master Qin is really in a good mood. It's really his birthday.
So grand!"
Qin Ying emphasized the word solemnly.
Qin Xuan glanced at Qin Ying lightly, not caring about the little girl's resentment.
"A gift from grandpa?" Qin Xuan asked, surprise in his eyes.
The face of the old man who he saw every time the family had annual gatherings but who was not too close to him flashed through his mind.
Over the years, the old man gave him gifts only a handful of times.
Why did the old man ask Qin Ying to personally give him a birthday gift when he was just celebrating his birthday?
This is something that has never happened before, and judging from Qin Ying's appearance, the gifts in this portable safe are definitely not cheap.
"Of course!" Qin Ying felt a trace of jealousy in her heart for some unknown reason.
Originally, she was the most favored one in the family, but even for her, the gifts she received over the years were not as good as Qin Xuan's birthday gift.
Qin Ying knew that even the old man himself was reluctant to use the Yunlong calligraphy treasure inside. Even his second uncle Qin Wenwen begged the old man many times, but the old man cherished it as a treasure and did not give it away.
What a great time, actually giving such a precious treasure to Qin Xuan?
Let’s not talk about whether Qin Xuan knows the preciousness of this Yunlong calligraphy treasure. Not to mention calligraphy, Qin Xuan probably can’t even write calligraphy, right?
Qin Yun's anger at being deposed, coupled with a slight rise in jealousy, made Qin Ying, who was always well-behaved and smart and never easily offended others, slightly cold.
"What's inside?" Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly. He felt a trace of spirituality from the safe, which surprised him.
He has never seen anything that is full of spirituality on this earth. Even the Eternal Sword in his hand, it was the Yin spirit that he refined from the Yin ghost spiritual veins that gave the Eternal sword a trace of spirituality.
The gift the old man gave could actually make him feel like this?
Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly and fell on Qin Ying.
Qin Ying took a deep breath. She felt that she should explain and tell Qin Xuan how precious this gift was. Otherwise, this guy might not be sure... No, he would definitely use the gift of nature.
"Inside is the Yunlong calligraphy treasure, which was used by the founder of Legalism during the Warring States Period. It is a priceless national treasure of China. It was lost during the war. Later, my grandfather spent nearly 100 million to buy it from overseas. After I got it, I was reluctant to use it. Who would
I thought I would give it to you."
Qin Xuan was startled, his eyes slightly bright.
calligraphy?
And dating back to the Warring States Period, no wonder he could feel this trace of spirituality.
Qin Xuan smiled, walked over and opened the safe under Qin Ying's astonished gaze.
Then, a jet black inkstone and a writing brush that had not decayed after a long time appeared in front of them.
Even Qin Ying was attracted by this inkstone, and even forgot about the anomaly of Qin Xuan opening the safe easily without a password.
This...is the Yunlong calligraphy treasure?
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