Now purely in terms of barbecue skills, Dayan has already surpassed others. Jiang Fan is very sure that even in future generations, she will be able to set up a stall and be popular.
While chatting while eating, Jiang Fan specifically discussed many issues with Zhang Zhiling about the alliance between Qin and Jin.
Zhang Zaifu has a keen sense of politics and expanded his analysis from a deeper and broader perspective, which was more detailed than Xiaocui's reticent discussion, which benefited Jiang Fan a lot.
However, when it was mentioned that Jiang Fan had another master, it was Master Yan, a literary sage. Everyone was surprised at the same time, but Zhang Zhiling was the only one who was overjoyed. The state of his face just said——
You see, I, Zhang Zhiling, am the discerning one. I am optimistic about everything I am optimistic about, right?
The master was in a good mood, and Jiang Fan didn't bother him with Zhang Yi. After all, the master was old, so it was commendable that he was still working so hard. Jiang Fan hoped that he would try to avoid other annoying things.
Now that Jiang Fan was back, Zhang Zhiling and her husband were finally relieved. They got up early the next morning, and after some serious warnings, they hurried back to Lishan. After all, there were too many things going on there. What particularly touched Jiang Fan was that behind the scenes, this teacher was still planning to mobilize his disciples and all the forces to help him reverse the direction of Gao Jian and Feng Tiannan's affairs. The teacher's kindness is so profound.
Tian Yuan stayed, preparing to help Jiang Fan deal with the problem of the Red Lotus King puppet with Master Zou.
Mr. Jiang, who felt that he was on vacation, felt comfortable all over, and every cell seemed to be exuding laziness from the inside out.
As a result, there were two more deck chairs on the lake, one was fishing, and the other was dozing in the sun on the ice.
Naturally, it was Jiang Fan and Uncle Lazy.
"Uncle Master, why did you suddenly come to the mortal home? Uncle Master, Uncle Master?"
Jiang Fan called out several times, and Tian Xuanzi finally shouted, barely raising his eyelids halfway, "Your master, let me give you a good beating..."
Jiang Fan was stunned: "What's going on? Fat master drank too much?"
"No...no," Tian Xuanzi yawned: "He said that you are too courageous. You need to restrain yourself. Let me give you a good beating and recuperate at home..."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a while, but he also realized that the fat master was an understanding person and reminded him to calm down recently. As for Uncle Master, he was probably sent to escort him.
For a moment, my heart felt warm.
"Master, where is he now?" Mr. Jiang was really curious about this fat dragon's invisible master.
"He... ah... he seems to have gone to Taiyue..."
"Taiyue?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment. Before he could ask, the next moment his vision suddenly went dark. He turned from the lounge chair and lay on the ice. His head was buzzing and stars were popping up in front of his eyes.
This movement was so big that it directly alarmed Jiang Xiaoyu who was under the ice. He bumped his head into a fist-sized ice hole and jumped out. He stood upright on the ice with his tail crossed and looked left and right.
At this moment, Jiang Fan got up and rubbed his forehead and was about to cry. He was lying on his back and was fine, but he was slapped and made to do a 360-degree spin.
"Uncle Master, you really do it."
"Well...it won't work without fighting, it won't work without fighting...Senior brother is not easy to fool..."
Tian Xuanzi muttered a few words and stretched out his hand as if to strike, but it seemed weak. Finally, it fell limply and snored.
Jiang Fan silently rubbed the big bump on his forehead and wanted to take out a handkerchief and wrap some ice on it.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu had already discovered that he recognized the one that climbed up. He immediately became happy, jumped on Jiang Fan's head, and started playing on his forehead.
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and didn't pull it off. This guy was more comfortable lying there than applying an ice pack.
So Mr. Jiang, with Jiang Xiaoyu lying on his forehead, lay down again and continued fishing.
The snoring of the uncle next to him was so rhythmic that Mr. Jiang could no longer hold his eyelids.
Being with this person, Jiang Fan felt that he was even lazier. He was really infected with this disease, even his bones were falling apart, and laziness emanated from his hair.
But the most annoying thing happened soon. As expected, on the second day after returning home, someone came to see him. It was not a bad thing.
The visitor is Li Xiu, the Left Prime Minister of Great Qin.
"Hey..." Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Can you really have a comfortable rest during this vacation? Who, go and call Ding Lang over, and move a chair by the way."
Li Xiu always looks neat and tidy, with his hair and clothes combed meticulously.
From all the way, a smile appeared on his Qingjun face, which was always a bit sinister.
"Your Majesty is so elegant."
Jiang Fan also stood up to greet him, "What kind of wind has brought Mr. Prime Minister here? The plum blossoms are shining brightly."
Li Xiu said with a smile: "If this, my lord, is Pengpi, then Xiu's mansion can only be called a doghouse."
"Hahaha, the prime minister is really good at joking. Who doesn't know that the prime minister's mansion also covers an area of 300 acres, has thousands of houses, and the family has a big business."
Li Xiu smiled and said, "But the prince has two states as his residence, and the amount of money he can build up on his family's fortune can't even be counted as a cent."
The two states he was talking about were naturally Lizhou and Yuzhou.
As Li Xiu spoke, his eyes kept staring at Jiang Fan's head: "...My lord...has this fish of yours become a sperm?"
Jiang Fan then remembered that there was something lying on his head.
He pulled it off casually and threw it back into the ice cave. Jiang Xiaoyu seemed very dissatisfied and jumped out and spat at him several times.
Li Xiu was greatly surprised: "The fishes caught by all the fishermen in the world are also extraordinary."
He is very discerning. Although this fish is small, it has red gold scales, lively eyes, and full of energy. It is absolutely extraordinary.
Jiang Fan said angrily: "This guy is just a carp spirit."
Li Xiu laughed: "Only a carp can leap over the Dragon Gate. Your Majesty can be said to be a fish that swims all over the world. Pets at home are also rare in the world."
"It's so annoying, I'll stew it sooner or later!" Jiang Fan rolled his eyes.
While the two were chatting and laughing, Long Si had already set up the chairs. Li Xiu was not polite, lifted up his clothes and sat down, first looking at Tian Xuanzi.
"Your Majesty, are there guests here?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "I am a member of the family who is born to be lethargic. Prime Minister, you don't need to pay attention to him."
Li Xiu understood as soon as he heard it, it meant that there was no need to carry the words behind his back.
"It's hard for Xiu to tell what kind of wind it is. It's actually the prince who stirred up the southeast, northwest, and northwest winds, so even Xiu can't figure out the direction of the wind, haha."
"Winds from the southeast and northwest? That's called a whirlwind." Jiang Fan also joked.
"Yes, it's a whirlwind. The wind stirs up dust and sand, and the whirlwind moves in all directions."
Jiang Fan said: "The prime minister always has something to say, why don't you just say it?"
Li Xiu thought for a moment and sighed softly: "Your Majesty, there is a whirlwind in this whirlwind that makes Xiu unable to sit still."
Jiang Fan said: "I don't understand what Mr. Xiang said."
Li Xiu looked solemn and spoke slowly: "Your Majesty, Li Xiu entered the Qin Dynasty in his early years and was depressed and frustrated. Later he married the Lu family and was taken care of by the Lu family. He just entered the palace and became a little successful."
He actually started talking about family matters, but Jiang Fan didn't interrupt and listened quietly with his fishing rod in hand.
