Chapter 133: Inexplicable Respect

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Along the way, Lin Congjun felt that the War God King was the first to treat him to a meal after arriving at Nine Continents City, and to let Lin Shuhua be his deputy was to give him a great deal of face, and it was also an affirmation of his twenty years of hard work in the three provinces.

However, when his Mercedes-Benz S600 with a special license plate drove directly into the War God King's Mansion and saw the white figure quietly standing in the cold wind with his back facing the black dragon, he suddenly realized that the new king had given him much more face than he had imagined.

Lin Shuhua's head was also dizzy. He was confused and confused. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as flattered. Whether it was him or his father, both father and son understood the status of the Northeast Lin Family in the northern royal family.

To be exact, they were members of the Imperial Clan, but they weren't members of the Imperial Clan.

Speaking of the royal family, People only thought of the Wang Clan, But in reality, The Xia Clan and Huangfu Clan were also important parts of this transcendent force, However, if one really talked about the core, the royal family deserved it. Next was the Xia family and Huangfu family, who were truly advancing and retreating together with the Wang family. This was no longer as simple as being allies. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were relatives. These two families could be said to be the real family to the Emperor, and they were also the closest to the core of the royal family, surrounding the first order of the Wang family.

Of or relating to a second sequence other than the first sequence, The Chen Clan and the Ye Clan of the empire, The relationship between the two families and the Emperor was no less than that between the two families in the first order, However, because they were a military and political power, and after joining the royal lineage, they were an important support point for the entire faction. Therefore, many times, they had to consider the overall situation. It was very difficult for them to advance and retreat together with the royal family at 100%. Therefore, from the perspective of interests, they were slightly farther away.

There was only one in the third sequence, and that was the Lin Clan in the Northeast.

This was a mafia clan that had risen entirely by relying on the power of the royal family. It was a direct descendant of the Wang Clan. It could even be said to be a subordinate of the Wang Clan. His relationship with the Emperor was much closer than that of the Sun Clan in the fourth series.

The Sun Clan and the Xie Clan were partners that were closely linked to the interests of the royal family. The Patriarch, Sun Yingxu, and Xie Fengtao were both friends of the Emperor when they were young. In the fourth series, these two clans represented them. The Lin Clan of Nine Continents City, which was currently in the limelight, was also in this line.

Who was the War God King?

At the highest point of the royal power pyramid, he was one of the three great figures of the royal family. He was on par with Lin Shuhua and the rest of the younger generation, but in terms of status, the Nine Continents City and even the Divine Boat Empire could let him personally come down to welcome him. He could count them with both hands.

Li Donglei, the former Prime Minister of the Empire, was one of them.

Elder Chen Zhengxian, who had once presided over the military 20 years ago, was also considered one of them.

The old man from the Ye Clan who had sworn that he would never leave Kunlun would be counted as one if he came.

No matter how much he counted, he couldn't even count Lin Congjun.

What was the new prince doing?

The pitch-black Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped.

The War God King, dressed in white and wearing a mask, quickly took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand, seemingly wanting to help Lin Congjun open the car door.

Lin Congjun, who was somewhat bewildered, suddenly reacted. No matter how heroic he was, he didn't have the courage to ask His Highness to open the door for him. He smiled bitterly and hurriedly pushed open the door to get off the car before the War God King approached. He extended his hands and laughed, "Your Highness personally came to welcome him. If I had known this, I wouldn't have made Your Highness wait for a long time."

Lin Xiaocao also reached out to hold onto Lin Congjun with both hands. The golden mask covered most of his face, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was exceptionally sincere. "I've only just arrived. Uncle Lin, I'm about the same age as a painter. If you don't mind, just call me Xuanyuan. Xiaolin is fine. As you please, Your Highness, I'm not used to it."

'"..."

Uncle Lin? Xiao Lin?

Lin Congjun's expression stiffened for an instant. His laughter was maintained because of his inertia, but it was extremely difficult and dry.

Lin Shuhua stood there, completely dumbfounded.

He had a good impression of the new prince of the royal family. In front of his friends, even the prince said that he liked to laugh and was easy to talk. Moreover, it was natural enough to show his high recognition of the War God King. However, he never expected that the prince would take the initiative to descend to the next generation when he saw his father.

Originally, in his heart, he was called Brother Lin by the War God King. His Highness called his father Mr. Lin or Old Lin and handed them over to each other. This was normal, but the thought that Uncle Lin had taken Lin Shuhua for granted was completely shattered, causing both father and son to be at a loss.

First, after arriving at Nine Continents City, he was the first to invite them to the palace for dinner.

Then he personally greeted her and walked over to help open the door.

There was also this sentence, Uncle Lin.

How did this inexplicable respect come about?

"Brother Lin, this …"

Lin Shuhua subconsciously opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"What, can you call me Brother Lin and not allow me to call your father Uncle Lin?"

Lin Xiaocao smiled and stretched out his hand. He looked at the stiff Lin Congjun and said, "Uncle Lin, let's go up first. The sky is going to change."

"Right, right. Let's go up first."

Lin Congjun heaved a sigh of relief. He could not bear such treatment, which was clearly incompatible with his own status, for a moment, In the past, he had a good relationship with Side King, Wang Fuyu would not call him uncle, Not to mention opening the door for him, As a subordinate, Lin Congjun always knew how to put on a proper posture, so the two sides had always been very happy together. Now, he suddenly felt that the War God King had unimaginable enthusiasm and respect for him. On the surface, Lin Congjun barely managed to cope, but in his heart, he felt embarrassed and extremely uncomfortable about not being able to find his position.

The three of them entered the elevator and quickly went up. Everything on the ground was gradually shrinking.

"Today is Jin Xiu personally cooking. Uncle Lin, try her cooking. If you like it, come here often. I welcome you at any time."

Lin Xiaocao took out a cigarette and handed it to Lin Congjun and Lin Shuhua. Originally, she wanted to help him light it, but seeing the confused expression behind the smile of the middle-aged man who was overwhelming in the Northeast, she hesitated for a moment and sighed secretly.

"Little Senior Sister, do you want to cook?"

Lin Shuhua chuckled and took out a cigarette. He took out a lighter and lit it for Lin Xiaocao and his father. He took a deep breath and said, "I've heard so many praises for Little Senior Sister in the past that my ears have been cocooned, but I've never heard of her culinary skills."

"Her cooking skills are pretty good, but she seldom does it herself, but the food she cooks is definitely not bad."

Lin Xiaocao's gaze was gentle. When he mentioned Wang Jinxiu, his tone was exceptionally warm. This princess, who was high and mighty in the eyes of outsiders, could not find anything wrong with her. Her performance inside and outside the room, under the bed, could be said to be perfect. Wang Jinxiu would do her best to help him accomplish whatever he wanted and needed.

Lin Xiaocao had thought countless times, That early summer three years ago, The moment he fiercely pushed her to the ground, The fate between the two of them had already dissipated. But now, three years later, it could not be said whether it was a mishap or a natural environment. She once again squeezed herself into her life with softness and stubbornness. Everything she thought of, she could think of, she could not think of, and she could also think of, that Lin Xiaocao really couldn't find a reason not to cherish such a woman.

"Your Highness said that, I don't dare to come over. Every time, the princess cooks for herself. If word gets out, there's no way the outside world will talk about me."

Lin Congjun laughed and leaned against the elevator. He took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes.

As the elevator went up, the scenery below became smaller and smaller. Night fell. Through the transparent scales of the black dragon, everything around them became vivid. Only the lights outside the palace were endless. From the height of the Nine Continents City, the imperial capital was prosperous and prosperous.

The elevator finally stopped at the entrance of the War God Temple on the top floor.

Wang Jinxiu, who was dressed in an unbelievably pure outfit and had completely displayed the girl's youthful vitality, stood at the door and looked at the three men who walked out of the elevator. She smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, welcome."

Xiao Hua, who had been brought up by Wang Jianghu yesterday, quietly stood beside Wang Jinxiu. She looked at Lin Congjun, who was relatively unfamiliar to her, with a calm and dignified gaze. This could be considered to be a real tiger eyeing covetously.

"This is …"

The moment Lin Congjun saw Xiao Hua, he was shocked. He stood there reflexively. Anyone who saw a large and majestic tiger staring at him would feel this way.

"Yo, Xiaohua? Little Senior Sister, why did you bring it here? Did you plan to use local materials when doing the experiment?"

Lin Shuhua was stunned for a moment. "Dad, this is Little Senior Sister's favorite pet, Siberian Tiger. In the empire, it was called the Siberian Tiger. In the royal family, this guy had his own hunting territory and was very wild. But now, it seems like Little Senior Sister is planning to keep it as a big cat."

"You like raising tigers?"

Lin Congjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Your Highness, this hobby is really strange."

"It's for fun. The tiger's body is a treasure. I need a small amount of tiger blood for many experiments, so I brought it here. The royal family has two more. Hmph, one day when I'm unhappy, I'll kill it and stew a pot of Tiger Whip Soup. Uncle Lin will definitely come to the arena."

Wang Jinxiu smiled as she raised her delicate little fist and smashed it into Xiao Hua's head.

Xiao Hua's gigantic body trembled slightly. She shook her head and lay down quietly. She was even more obedient than a pet cat.

Lin Congjun leaned over Xiaohua and said, He couldn't help but turn around. Looking at the giant pet that Lin Xiaocao had casually pulled in with his tail, he said, "I used to play a card game called Lion Tiger Leopard when I was young, At that time, he had always been curious which one of the lions and tigers was more formidable. He had seen the relationship between lions and tigers twice these years, but the situation was too chaotic and there were victories and losses between them. He had never received a definite answer. His Highness the Princess was an expert in biology, could you give me an answer? "

Wang Jinxiu giggled. Her big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at Lin Xiaocao.

"There 's no match for it, social animals versus solitary animals, There was basically no chance of winning, especially the Siberian tiger. Whether it was its size, weight, or hunting skills, it was not something African lions could compare to. In a one-on-one fight, the female lion could barely play with the Siberian tiger. The male tiger was simply one-sided. Of course, if a group of lions were to fight against a Siberian tiger, it would be a different situation. "I have seen many battles between lions and tigers in Egypt, Rome, Moscow and Tokyo a few years ago. I have never seen a lion win. Uncle Lin, you said that there are victories and losses. It should be considered a special case."

Lin Xiaocao smiled as he brought them to the second floor. He sat down in the restaurant and patted Wang Jinxiu. "Go get the wine, Uncle Lin, Maotai or Wuliangye?"

"Maotai."

Lin Congjun smiled, but his heart skipped a beat. With just a simple and completely unintentional question, he could already tell the prince's personality.

That's strength.

Maotai was still Wuliangye, Although this prince had given him a choice, the scope was not large. From this, it could be seen that although this person seemed to be very modest, if he really encountered something, he would definitely be tough to the end. Even his current modesty was only a preferential treatment he had shown himself for some strange reason. Whether others had such treatment or not, Lin Congjun was not sure in his heart.

This was a completely instinctive or subconscious personality. The person involved might not feel anything, but it was enough for Lin Congjun, who was a bystander, to draw a definite conclusion.

Wang Jinxiu smiled and went to get the wine. Lin Xiaocao stood up and walked into the kitchen. He placed one end of the food that His Highness had personally prepared on the table.

Six dishes and one soup.

Lin Xiaocao and Lin Shuhua finished carrying it twice.

Lin Congjun's food could be said to take care of Lin Congjun's taste. Northeast cuisine was very homely and had all kinds of flavors. Lin Congjun took a deep sniff and his eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "Your Highness likes Northeast cuisine too?"

"I'm never picky about food. I only care about food energy. When delicious food comes to my mouth, it tastes like the most ordinary red roasted meat. So no matter what it is, it can be stored in my stomach to resist consumption."

Energy, storage, consumption.

Lin Xiaocao's words were spoken with a relaxed smile, but everyone could hear a different meaning in this sentence.

Everyone regarded him as a supreme War God King.

But in the War God King's heart, what was he?

What was the concept of food, clothing, shelter, and transportation in his heart?

Clothes were only used to cover one's body, not good or bad.

Eating was not enjoyment. Instead, he subconsciously treated his body as a machine. He ate a lot of calories and fats and stored them for consumption by the machine.

Live in a hall, villa, apartment, bungalow, it doesn't matter, as long as you have a bed to sleep in.

Sure doesn't mean luxury cars, yachts, private jets, two legs, wherever you want to go.

This was the mighty War God King. He held great power in his hands, but deep down, he was still a killer wandering in the Dark World. He would always remain sober and vigilant. Everything was for the sake of survival.

How many of these characters had grown up in such a leisurely manner that made one look sad?

"Your Highness, why don't you stop drinking? Isn't it good to eat, eat, and chat?"

Lin Congjun suddenly said that the news that the War God King rarely or never drank alcohol came from Wang Bolong. Therefore, he subconsciously said when he thought of his opponent's instinct to stay awake at any moment.

"That won't do."

Lin Xiaocao laughed heartily. The corners of his lips curled up under his mask were exceptionally straightforward and sincere. "How many people would scold me for being stingy if others knew that Uncle Lin was here? I rarely touched alcohol, because if I drank too much, my hands would tremble. However, my alcohol tolerance wasn't bad. It didn't matter if I drank it once in a while. I'd have fun with Uncle Lin tonight."

"I'll drink with Uncle Lin as well."

Wang Jinxiu took two bottles of top-grade Maotai and placed them on the table. She sat beside Lin Xiaocao and smiled.

"Little Senior Sister is getting more and more virtuous."

Lin Shuhua couldn't help but say something. He took the initiative to open the wine and smiled, "Fifty years old Maotai National Cellar, the real specifications of the State Banquet. When the giants were entertaining the distinguished guests in the Hidden Dragon Sea, there were only a few bottles of the State Banquet, right? This is good stuff."

"Move away if you like. Your little senior sister and I don't usually drink this either. She drinks a small glass of red wine before going to bed every day to beautify her face. No one touches it. I'll have someone move the Maotai in the wine cellar to your car later."

Lin Xiaocao laughed loudly. His interest grew even higher. He rarely felt so happy. In his heart, apart from the three families on the Kunlun Mountain, the only family he recognized was not the so-called new rich family of the Nine Continents City, the Lin Clan. Rather, it was Lin Congjun, the uncle. This man who had escaped to the Northeast for his mother's sake.

Therefore, every time Lin Xiaocao saw him, he would be extremely excited. He couldn't even control his emotions. He couldn't express his respect and gratitude for his uncle. However, he was now the War God King. As long as Lin Congjun spoke, he would not hesitate to send him out as long as he had one.

"This is too precious."

Lin Congjun was silent for a moment. Looking thoughtfully at Lin Xiaocao, he said, His tone was solemn. Fifty years of Maotai National Cellar, Every bottle that was passed down could fetch an astronomical price, However, there was no shortage of this item in the War God Palace. The four Policy Bureaux Standing Committee members would give a portion of their annual quota to the War God Palace. However, just because there was no shortage here did not mean that it was not worth much in the outside world. Even a provincial governor would drink it only a limited number of times. To wine lovers, the allure of such good wine was simply fatal.

Lin Xiaocao was stunned for a moment. He looked at Lin Congjun and didn't know what to say.

Wang Jinxiu secretly pinched Lin Xiaocao under the table. She seemed to blame him for being too eager. She smiled. Just as she was about to open her mouth to make things right, Lin Congjun continued, "This is a big gift. Your Highness, if I really want to accept it, I really don't know. So... how much do you have?"

"It doesn't matter, Xuanyuan..."

Wang Jinxiu replied naturally. It was only halfway through that she suddenly reacted. Lin Congjun was not refusing to accept this. Just now, he had only pretended to decline a few words. He didn't even wait for his side to be polite before directly changing the topic.

Deceit! Hypocrisy! Old fox!

Wang Jinxiu frowned, her face flushed red. She stared blankly at Lin Congjun without saying a word.

"There must be more than ten boxes, right? Uncle Lin will take them all with him later. Come, let me propose a toast to you. To your twenty glorious years in the Northeast."

Lin Xiaocao patted Wang Jinxiu's buttocks quietly. He picked up the wine cup in front of him and stood up with a smile.

Lin Congjun and Lin Shuhua hurriedly stood up and drank with Lin Xiaocao. Only Wang Jinxiu took a sip. After half a cup, her pink and tender face, which could be broken by blowing, became even redder and more attractive.

'"Second cup. To Uncle Lin's heroic spirit and courage. Not many people in the Nine Continents City and the Divine Boat Empire have made me respect him. But Uncle Lin is definitely one. Some men, even if they knelt before, can still stand up to the heavens and earth!"

Lin Xiaocao did not sit down. He poured a second glass of wine and raised his glass again.

"Third cup. I wish Uncle Lin good health. I wish the Lin Clan in the Northeast a better future. I also wish Uncle Lin early and successful revenge!"

Lin Xiaocao poured another full third cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The second bottle of Maotai had already reached its bottom.

A cup of nearly three taels of liquor, and before they could eat a single mouthful of food, each of the three men was already close to one jin of liquor.

"I'll go get some more wine."

Wang Jinxiu stood up and smiled. Her Highness the Princess, who had also drank a cup with the three of them, had a rosy complexion. She was as beautiful as a luxurious peony. Her figure was leisurely and her entire body emitted a faint fragrance.

"Come, let's eat."

Wang Jinxiu nodded. She picked up her chopsticks and put a mouthful of Northeast facepiece into her mouth. It was tender and smooth. It was refreshing. Wang Jinxiu's culinary skills were indeed excellent.

"The Little Princess is skilled in cooking. This is indeed something I didn't expect."

Lin Congjun smiled and nodded. He drank too much. His face was already red, but his eyes became clearer and clearer. His tone was no longer so reserved. He gradually relaxed a lot.

"So if Uncle Lin wants to eat again in the future, I welcome him at any time. You don't have to worry about the poor cooking skills of Silken Brocade and you don't dare to come."

Lin Xiaocao once again handed a cigarette to the father and son in front of him. He threw the cigarette case and lighter on the table, causing a faint smoke to rise in the dining room.

"How can I stay in Nine Continents City? After a while, when the situation in the imperial capital becomes clear, I should return to the Northeast. That is my territory. I welcome Your Highness to visit the Northeast. I will definitely not disappoint Your Highness."

Lin Congjun chuckled as he focused on dealing with the pork noodles and chicken stew mushrooms in front of him.

"Is it just the Northeast? Uncle Lin, the situation is no longer the same as before."

Lin Xiaocao gave Lin Congjun a meaningful look.

Lin Congjun was shocked. He had been talking nonsense all this time. Now, was he going to tell the truth?

Even Lin Shuhua, who was already a little dizzy, pricked up his ears.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Lin Congjun asked in a serious tone, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

"If we should move, we should move. Apart from the three northeastern provinces, the other parts of the north are not very calm. Since they are eager to move, why can't we make a move first? Offense is the most perfect defense. What I hate the most is to deal with it passively."

Lin Xiaocao chuckled.

"I support Xuanyuan's view. This is very similar to my father's consistent view. They are the most aggressive men. They disdain to defend and defend. Once they have a firm foothold in a place, they have to take the initiative to attack. Anyway, they are hostile. There is nothing to be polite about."

Wang Jinxiu once again grabbed two bottles of Maotai and put them on the table. "Uncle Lin, these are the only two bottles. I have someone move all the Maotai to your car."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Lin Congzheng smiled and nodded. Looking at the couple sitting in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Did Your Highness and Princess mean what His Majesty said just now?"