Skilled in managing a house

The banquet hall upstairs of the venue is very busy now. The area here is no smaller than the one downstairs, and it can accommodate dozens of banquet tables.

Under the guidance of the etiquette lady, Zhang Yu, Zhang Yinling and their entourage walked towards the seats of Wudang Taoist Temple.

While walking, the little girl, Zhang Qingfeng and others looked around to see the banquets on other people's tables.

The main dishes here are Western food, and the banquet prepared by the Royal Manor can't be any worse. British famous dishes include Welsh rabbit, Beef Wellington, smoked cod, Scottish national dish Haggis, steak and kidney pie, fish and chips, as well as French famous dishes like foie gras, oyster cups, baked snails, and marling. Chicken, Chicken Messini, Onion Soup, Sirloin Steak, Bouillabaisse.

Looking at these dishes, Zhang Yinling's mouth watered a little. There were also various red wines, the aroma of which overflowed, and the foreign astrologers were holding goblets, looking full of enjoyment.

Soon, they saw a table of nuns wearing monk robes, the nuns from Putuo Temple. Kong Yi, who was wearing black cassock, was the most conspicuous.

Their tables were mostly filled with vegetables. Zhang Yinling couldn't help but frowned when she saw it.

"Taoist Zhang, the table at Wudang Taoist Temple has arrived." At this time, the etiquette lady who could speak Mandarin made an inviting gesture.

Zhang Yu and others followed the etiquette lady's hand and immediately saw a large table with the words "Wudang Taoist Temple" on the label. This is a large table that can seat twenty people, but what Zhang Yinling cares about is not the size of the table, but the delicious food on the table.

When this girl arrived in London, she ate a lot of delicious food at the Casino Royale and stayed there all the time. But when I went to Laisha Town this time, the Taoist temple was vegetarian and the level was not very good, but this girl's vegetarianism was ruined.

The porridge they ate in the morning today, the opening ceremony and the lottery ceremony took a long time. It's almost one o'clock now. Not to mention Zhang Yinling, in fact, everyone is a bit front-facing but not behind-the-scenes.

The dishes placed on Zhang Yu's table were actually the same as those on Kong Yi's table, and they were all vegetarian. This is also a consideration made by the royal estate to avoid violating other people's rules.

Zhang Yu and Zhang Qingfeng didn't care, but Zhang Yinling couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied because she had seen other tables serving delicacies, but her table now had vegetarian dishes.

She is also straight-tempered. If there is no real Zhang around, basically no one can tolerate her. The little girl said directly: "What do you mean? Why are our table full of vegetables and radishes?"

Miss etiquette was stunned by these words. Miss etiquette hurriedly said: "Aren't you Taoist priests?"

"What's wrong with the Taoist priests? Do they have to be raised like rabbits?" Zhang Yinling said with a pout.

"That's not what I meant. Taoist priests should be vegetarians," Miss etiquette said carefully.

The manor has made instructions not to offend every guest.

"We are Zhengyi Taoist priests, not Quanzhen Taoist priests. Zhengyi Taoist priests can eat meat, and they can also drink vegetarian wine, which is your wine. Please change our dishes quickly." Zhang Yinling pointed to the front. The table, "Look at the things on the table in front, it's the foie gras table."

Miss etiquette did not dare to agree immediately, but looked at Zhang Yu. She knew that Zhang Yu had the final say.

If it were Zhang Yu, he could actually eat whatever he wanted, as long as he was full. But Zhang Yinling had already spoken out her words, so she couldn't slap this girl in the face.

He nodded and said, "Our Zhengyi Taoist priests are allowed to eat meat."

"Ah, okay. I'm going to ask someone to correct it right now. Please wait a moment," the etiquette lady said, quickly picked up the walkie-talkie, and babbled a lot in English.

After a while, the etiquette lady said: "We will change everyone here immediately."

Not to mention, the efficiency of the Royal Manor is very high. I don’t know how many tables have been prepared. In less than five minutes, eight waiters came over with four trolleys. They quickly loaded the vegetarian dishes on the table into two cars, then brought out a lot of dishes from the other two cars and set a table.

After everything was set up, the etiquette lady said: "Please take a seat and have a meal."

Zhang Yinling was the first to sit down at the table. Others did not dare to be like her. They had to wait for Zhang Yu, Zhu Jiuzhen and Brighton to sit down before they dared to sit down.

Wang Jie looked at the little girl and gave a thumbs up, "Yin Ling, you are awesome. Without you, we wouldn't be able to eat these delicious foods."

"Silver Bell is the best." "Silver Bell is the best." These disciples of Zhang Yu also know what is delicious. Wudang Taoist Temple only eats meat occasionally. Especially for those disciples who came with Zhang Yu this time, this is their first time. Eat these delicious foods. Everyone gave Zhang Yinling a thumbs up, which made Zhang Yinling feel a little proud.

Zhang Yinling was not polite, grabbed a fork from the plate, and said with a smile: "This is all trivial. Why do you want us to be vegetarian? We must eat well this time, otherwise, we will be in trouble."

Before she could finish what she wanted to say, she suddenly groaned.

"What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" "Silver Bell." "Third Sister!".

When everyone saw Zhang Yinling's sudden behavior, they couldn't help but be shocked, and they all started asking questions with concern.

"I" Zhang Yinling said, reaching out to touch her thigh, then gritting her teeth slightly, she looked at Zhang Yu and whispered: "The problem yesterday seems to have happened again. This time it's on my leg."

"Ah?" Zhang Yu was startled. Yesterday, he used the evil amulet to cure this girl's problem. Why did she do it again now? This is impossible.

But Zhang Yu also knew that it was impossible for this girl to talk nonsense, and this was while dinner was being served.

The others didn't know what was going on, so they all asked curiously: "What's wrong?" "Is it okay?".

"Second brother, third sister, what's going on?" Zhu Jiuzhen looked at Zhang Yu and then at Zhang Yinling.

"It's hard to say this in words, let's talk about it later." Zhang Yu said, turned around and looked around, and soon saw a waiter standing not far away.

Zhang Yu didn't know if the waiter could understand what he said, so he waved directly to the waiter and said politely: "Excuse me, do you have a private room here?"

The waiter came over immediately and said in relatively unfamiliar Mandarin: "Hello sir, we have private rooms here, but they are on the third floor. Do you need anything?"

"My friend needs to take medicine. I want to take her to a private room now. Can you lead the way?" Zhang Yu stood up and said.

"Yes, please." The waiter said politely.

"Yin Ling, follow me." Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Yin Ling.

The little girl was no longer in the mood to eat, so she quickly stood up and followed Zhang Yu and the waiter towards the stairs nearby.

They followed the stairs to the third floor. There were private rooms upstairs. The waiter invited the two of them to enter the private room.

Zhang Yu asked the little girl to go in and wait. He said to the waiter: "You know Miss Allen?"

"I know you." The waiter nodded.

"Please call Miss Allen and say that I have something to do and want to see her." Zhang Yu said.

"No problem." The waiter left immediately.

Zhang Yu closed the door of the private room. This private room was not small. There was a large table that could seat twenty people, a bathroom, and a row of large sofas.

Zhang Yinling stood in front with her mouth flat and said with aggrieved tone: "What should I do?"

"Sit on the sofa and let me see how the situation is." Zhang Yu said.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded, came to the sofa and sat down, but her face turned red, "You, please turn around first."

When Zhang Yu was downstairs, he also heard from this girl that the problem this time was on his thigh.

Zhang Yu quickly turned around and said, "Tell me when you're ready."

"I know." The little girl responded.

I came to attend the opening ceremony today. Everyone was wearing Taoist robes. The little girl lifted up the hem of the Taoist robe and slowly took off the white trousers underneath.

A pair of white and tender thighs were directly exposed. An inch above the knee of the right leg, there was a sore as big as a fist, which was rotten and bloody.

When the little girl saw this, she couldn't help but frown again and almost burst into tears.

She grabbed the hem of the Taoist robe with both hands, exposing only the rotten areas, and said aggrievedly: "Turn around."

Zhang Yu turned around and saw that the little girl looked like she could sit on the toilet. He walked up to Zhang Yinling in a few steps, lowered his head and frowned.

I was cured just yesterday and I am sick again today. What is going on?

Squatting down, Zhang Yu carefully observed the sores, which were actually no different from the ulcers caused by corpse poison. With the special effects of the evil-repelling charm, it shouldn't be useless.

Zhang Yu thought about it for a while, then reached out and grabbed the little girl's wrist. There was no special symptom in her pulse. He checked with his inner eye again and found that it was the same as yesterday, and there was no problem.

The little girl waited for a long time, but she couldn't wait any longer. She said worriedly: "Have you found the problem?"

"No." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

"It's been so long and you still haven't figured out the problem," Zhang Yinling said anxiously.

"I don't know what's going on." Zhang Yu said, taking out two bright yellow talismans from his pocket.

Generally, this kind of talisman paper is used to draw offensive runes, and it is rarely used to draw evil-proof talismans.

Zhang Yu didn't have a brush or cinnabar on him, so he simply bit his finger and drew two evil-proof talismans on the talisman paper.

Zhang Yinling used bright yellow talisman paper to draw talismans. As a person from Tianshi Mansion, she naturally knew how powerful this talisman paper was, and she also knew how valuable this talisman paper was. Generally speaking, even if you are a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, you have to accumulate merit and get talismans, and you can't use them casually.

The little girl pursed her lips with an apologetic look on her face. Zhang Yu finished drawing the talisman paper, then stretched out his hand to shake it, lit one piece first, turned it into talisman ashes and handed it to the little girl, "Eat it first."

"Yes." Zhang Yinling nodded, opened her mouth, put the talisman ash into her mouth, and ate it.

Zhang Yu then reached out and shook it again, lighting another evil talisman, and patted the ash on the little girl's ulcerated area.

With a "chi" sound, the little girl was somewhat prepared, but she still couldn't help shouting, "Uh!"

Fortunately, the sound wasn't particularly loud this time.

Unexpectedly, at this stall, there was a knock on the door suddenly, "Dang Dang Dang"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yinling was startled. After all, she was now taking off her pants and a man was squatting in front of her. She jumped up subconsciously. It would have been better if she didn't jump. As soon as she stood up, the pants she had taken off fell directly to her ankles.

Because her hand was still holding the hem of the Taoist robe, Zhang Yu squatted there and saw clearly that the little girl was wearing a pair of pink pants.

"ah"

Finding that her pants had fallen off, Zhang Yinling couldn't help but scream again, bent down to lift her pants, and shouted hurriedly: "Turn around! Turn around!"

Zhang Yu stood up, turned around and walked towards the door, asking: "Who is it?"

"Zhang Yu, are you looking for me?" Miss Allen's voice sounded outside.

"Miss Allen, you're here..." Zhang Yu said, turning to look at the sofa.

Zhang Yinling had already hurriedly pulled up her trousers and put down the hem of her robe, as if she was afraid of being seen, and quickly straightened it out.

Seeing that the little girl had finished cleaning up, Zhang Yu opened the door and said, "Please come inside."

There was a trace of doubt on Miss Allen's face. She walked into the private room and immediately saw Zhang Yinling with her head lowered, as if she was a child who had done something wrong, not as lively as before.

Of course, Miss Allen would not think that Zhang Yu could do anything to this girl. After all, if she really wanted to do something, she wouldn't have people call her over.

Zhang Yu closed the door and returned to the sofa. He looked calm and said, "Sit down and talk."

Zhang Yinling was the fastest to sit down, but her sitting posture was not as carefree as usual, and she subconsciously closed her legs.

Zhang Yu and Miss Allen were sitting on the sofa on either side of Zhang Yinling. Miss Allen said, "Why did you come to see me?"

"It's like this. Last time you told me that your sister Ronnie disappeared on Halloween fifteen years ago. Then I would like to ask about the situation of Rod Gill's father, who is also Ronnie's sister. Father, aren't you anxious and sending people everywhere to look for him?" Zhang Yu asked.

He wanted to find out about Rumajir, but he didn't ask so directly.

"Are you talking about Uncle Rumajil? I forgot to tell you about this last time. That is, on the night when Sister Ronnie disappeared, Uncle Rumajil suddenly suffered a cardiac arrest in the study and passed away. ." Miss Allen said.

"How could it be such a coincidence that my daughter disappeared on Halloween night and my father died on Halloween night?" Zhang Yu said deliberately in confusion.

"When I was little, I didn't think much of it, but when I grew up, I thought it was a coincidence," said Miss Allen.

Zhang Yu nodded and asked: "I wonder where Rumageer's study is? Has the patrol office come to check it out?"

"I guess the patrol room must have come to check..." Miss Allen's answer was ambiguous, and she continued: "I also went to my uncle's study when I was a child. His study was on the fifth floor... By the way, it should have been me that night. Opposite the sleeping room..." Miss Allen said.

What Zhang Yu wanted to know was this room. After Miss Allen's confirmation, it seemed that the problem was right here.

Zhang Yu asked again: "Does Lumagir also like oil painting?"

"I also like it. When I was a child, I remember that there were many oil paintings in his study." Miss Allen said.

"Then have you ever seen an oil painting of the Virgin Mary?" Zhang Yu asked again.