1813: C1813 With Wen as a Soldier Protect Him

C1813 With Wen as a Soldier Protect Him

The restaurant that Ye Hong asked Zeng Daoyin to help him write was, of course, the noodle restaurant that Diwu Qinglan was about to open.

Although the owner of this noodle restaurant was Diwu Qinglan on the surface, the source of funds and the actual controller behind it was Ye Hong.

Therefore, although Ye Hong appeared indifferent, he was secretly very concerned about this restaurant.

If they could invite the legendary title of Ceng Feng Book Saint, it would be a great thing for the noodle house.

Although Ye Hong was not allowed to acknowledge Ceng Feng Book Saint as his master this time, he did not know if he had discovered Ye Hong's new talent, but Wei Hongshu appeared exceptionally happy.

After Ye Hong left, Wei Hongshu's face was still filled with joy.

"You should be more or less happy to see your old friend suffer a loss. Is there a need to be so happy?"

Zeng Tao took a sip of tea in grief and indignation. He felt very bitter.

"Hahaha! I'm sincerely happy for this kid.

Don't be sad, Ceng Gong. If you knew this kid's identity, your mood would be much better."

Seeing Wei Hongshu's mysterious look, Zeng Daoyin could not help but ask, "What? "Look at you. This kid has some background?"

"More than some background."

Wei Hongshu's expression suddenly became serious.

He found a reason to let Secretary Zhang out of the door.

At the same time, the doors and windows were tightly shut. Even a gust of wind could not pass through.

When Zeng Daoyin saw Wei Hongshu's serious expression, he was even more surprised.

It was just talking about Ye Hong's background. Was there a need to be so careful?

However, Wei Hongshu's next move was One sentence was enough to make Zanky feel that these actions were not exaggerated at all.

After doing all of this, Wei Hongshu said word by word to Zeng Daoyin, "He is the descendant of the Four Talents!"

"What?!"

Zeng Daoyin's hands trembled in fear. The tea in his teacup splashed all over his body.

However, Zeng Daoyin did not have the time to wipe it off. Instead, his eyes widened as he muttered, "His surname is Ye. Could it be that he is [Heart's End]? ..." "

"That's right." Wei Hongshu sighed quietly. "Back then, we were all fans of the Four Talents. If we were to use the online language of the young people now, we would be their 'fans', right?

However, we, the supporters, could only watch helplessly as the Four Talents washed their hands one by one. We were powerless to do anything. ...

"The moment I found out about Ye Hong's identity, I swore that I would do my best to take care of him and make up for my debt to the four Chef Gods."

Zeng Tao was stunned for a long time and sighed. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I wouldn't have treated him like that. ..." "

"Alas, I was worried that he would notice something strange.

I still don't want him to know about those tragic past events. "

"Then why are you telling me now?"

Wei Hongshu said seriously, "Because I found that the force that persecuted Four Talents back then was showing signs of making a comeback.

So, old friend, I need your help."1

Zeng Daoyin laughed at himself. "I'm just a writer. What can I do?"

"No, it's different now.

"Back then, we were young and did nothing. We had a deep foundation, so we could not do anything.

"But now, we also hold a brush in our hands, and our influence in the literary world is not low.

"At that time, if we discover that someone is against Ye Hong, we can totally raise the pen and mount the horse, using the language as a weapon, and mobilize the power of the literary world to protect Ye Hong!"

Zeng Daoyin nodded solemnly after hearing this.

...

The next morning, Tengxiang District opened a new noodle restaurant.

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