"ha?"
After hearing what Fang Zhou said, Lao Fan on the other end of the phone was confused for a moment. Did he hear it wrong?
Lao Fang said that the strong general might look the same as his son?
Isn't this a joke?
That kid Fang Fan, I hugged him when he was a child, how could he look like the strong general?
This old Fang knew that it was really not fun to fool him.
"Lao Fang, you are an old boy, you are dishonest!"
"I don't know what my eldest nephew looks like, so he just talks nonsense with me."
"Let me tell you, you didn't see it, and I didn't laugh at you. If you make fun of my nephew and someone hears it, you will be guilty of a big sin."
"Maybe the journey of being a warrior will be ruined!"
"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to hang up quickly. I still have some things on hand."
After Lao Fan finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry without waiting for Fang Zhou to speak.
"Forehead......"
For a while, Fang Zhou was so complained by Lao Fan that he didn't know what to say.
Do you want him to say, my son, your eldest nephew is the strong general?
But who would believe this? !
He must have thought he was being silly again.
At this moment, Jing Lao walked to Fang Zhou's side and said with a smile on his face full of wrinkles.
"Xiaozhou, just get used to it, get used to it."
"You should be happy to have such a son."
Fang Zhou looked at Mr. Jing in front of him and couldn't laugh or cry. He was really confused. It was too late to be happy about this kind of thing, so there was nothing to worry about.
But in the blink of an eye, he suddenly thought of what it was and asked Jing Yushan.
"Mr. Jing...you...always knew..."
Jing Lao didn't speak and nodded.
"well..."
"My son has really managed to hide his father's secret!"
Fang Zhou thought a lot for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and then said to Mr. Jing again.
"Mr. Jing, let's go outside and play chess."
Seeing Fang Zhou, who was still normal, Jing Yushan smiled happily, and then started fighting on the chessboard again.
After Chen Xin finished eating and packed up the furniture, she was also going to go out for a walk to relax. It was not a good thing to be surprised too much, but it would be difficult to accept it for a while.
In the room, only Fang Ling, who had just finished crying, looked at his brother pitifully.
As a brother, he was so silent, he suddenly became a town general, and he was so ruthless in hiding this from their family.
"Brother, you are the owner of Fenghuo Martial Arts School. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Do I still have to work so hard for this little pocket money?"
"Then you are already a martial artist, and you still care about this little pocket money?"
"Also, you are both martial arts masters, why didn't you tell me?"
Fang Fan, who had almost finished the basket of sugar oranges, stuffed the oranges into his mouth and said slowly.
One sentence stopped Fang Ling from wanting to continue acting coquettishly, and then he sulked and vented his anger on the sofa.
"This is different."
"You are the general, and I am the martial artist. There is no comparison between us."
Fang Ling's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke. He seemed to know that he was in the wrong, but he still felt a little unbelievable.
Why did my brother become a general?
I barely became a martial artist with the help of a small machine!
well?
Why doesn't Xiaoji stop talking?
Such a big thing happened. According to Xiaoji's personality, he should be roaring crazily at this moment. Why is there no movement for so long?
When Fang Ling was curious, he suddenly thought of something else, then he approached Fang Fan intimately, then put his arms around Fang Fan's neck and said.
"Brother, do you know that I became a warrior before?"
"I know!"
Hearing Fang Fan speak, Fang Ling was stunned. If there was a crack now, she really wanted to get in, but she still asked patiently.
"What if I become a martial artist?"
"I know it too!"
"Ahhh...I can't live anymore!"
Fang Ling had never felt embarrassed at this moment. His brother knew about the things he wanted to hide about his feelings, and he was smart enough to want to surprise him.
Give it a shit, give it.
"Everyone has his or her own opportunity."
"Although I am a general, you still have to walk your own path."
"Flowers in a greenhouse can never withstand wind and rain."
"But the only thing you have to remember is that you still have your brother behind you. If there is anything you can't solve, remember to tell your brother and he will take care of it for you!"
Fang Fan's face straightened, and then he said to Fang Ling that he didn't want to affect his sister's growth because he exposed his identity, but he would never allow his old sister to be harmed.
"I know bro."
Fang Ling nodded. She still had to walk her own path. She couldn't give up and degrade herself just because her brother was already a strong general.
The brother and sister chatted together for a while again. Fang Ling pestered his elder brother Fang Fan to ask questions. Hearing Fang Fan say that he almost died when facing the monster, he took a breath and heard that he I feel excited when I break through the town and show off my power.
Fang Ling was like a child in front of Fang Fan,
And Fang Ling finally understood why he felt worried about the owner of Fenghuo Martial Arts School during the battle in Jianghai City. It turned out that he was really his brother.
As time passed, it was getting late, and Fang Fan said goodbye to his parents and returned to the Fenghuo Martial Arts School.
Now he is already a strong general and has many things to do.
Watching his brother Fang Fan leave, Fang Ling slowly spoke.
"Xiaoji, what's wrong with you?"
A few seconds after Fang Ling asked, the voice in his head sounded again.
"Master, I don't understand!"
"Why is the master's brother already a powerful general?"
A voice sounded like a resentful woman in a palace. No one could have imagined that the core algorithm of the small computer was already overloaded at this moment, and it couldn't figure it out.
"Xiaoji is fine..."
Fang Ling's voice sounded faintly, and she comforted her.
"Because I don't understand either."
For a moment, everyone and the system fell into silence.
"Small machine?"
"Master, tell me."
In the living room, Fang Ling's face turned cautious, and he said to Xiaoji.
"I think it's good to be degraded."
"or......"
"Let's not work hard anymore. I think hugging my brother's thigh is a good choice. I don't have to worry about food and drink. Besides, my brother is many times better than me. I feel like I can't surpass my brother no matter how hard I try."
"Leave this task of saving the world to my brother. As a younger sister, I can just follow my brother and drink soup."
"I, Fang Ling, have no other great skills. I am good at drinking soup!"
Fang Ling thought for a long time before saying that he only grew into a martial artist with the help of Xiaoji, while his brother went through hardships and became a general on his own. This shows how terrifying his talent is.
Why do I still have to fight so hard when I have such a terrible brother?
Encounter an unbeatable monster.
"Brother, save me!"
I met someone bullying me.
"Brother, save me!"
"When you encounter something that cannot be solved."
"Brother, save me!"
