Eating with the Young and Dangerous is an extremely energy-consuming thing.
This group of future brothers who live at the bottom of society are like vicious dogs pouncing on the meat on the table.
Although they also gave Fang Jingzhi enough respect.
But after he took off his chopsticks, before he could finish the food in his mouth, the plate was empty.
This made Fang Jingzhi feel like he was eating a meal.
He was very uncomfortable with this kind of atmosphere and always felt that he would be infected by this group of people if he stayed too long.
After all, his young master Fang is also an elegant man.
After simply drinking two glasses of wine, he excused himself and left.
The wound last night was not properly treated, which also resulted in constant throbbing pain in my back today.
He planned to find the oiran lady, have a free lunch, and let the power lady's soft little hands soothe his injured heart.
As for asking Li Dashan to help him massage and resolve congestion, he didn't even think about it.
Bah, the thought of a grown man sitting behind my handsome self makes me feel insecure.
Glancing at the bright sun above my head, I saw that the oiran lady probably hadn't gotten up yet at this time.
Well, let's go home and change clothes first, and we must get to the Jiaofangsi before the court lady has breakfast.
Fang Jingzhi made up her mind and trotted back home, but before he could open the door and enter.
A figure appeared beside him and said in a hoarse voice: "You're back!"
"I am Cao!"
Fang Jingzhi was startled, and subconsciously jumped out two steps. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and made a boxing gesture, ready to take action at any time.
But when he saw the appearance of the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Isn’t this a scar-faced Qisheng watching the fun!
Seeing that it was a piece of blue jade that was watching the fun yesterday, he immediately smiled: "Brother, it turns out it's you, why didn't you say hello."
Ever since he traveled through the Ming Dynasty, he has adhered to the principle of being kind to others and making friends with people around him at all times. After all, he is in a world that is not unfamiliar, but not so familiar. Compared with enemies everywhere, it is obvious that we are brothers within the four seas. Let yourself live a good life. As for the dragon kings in the novel who fight against heaven and earth after time travel, and slap them in the face everywhere, Fang Jingzhi has always scorned them.
If you didn’t become a saint and become an ancestor before time travel, you can kill everyone after time travel?
I really thought that the ancients were all fools, just staring at you pretending to be sexy!
This kind of person is insane!
What's more, he also likes these wretched middle-aged people who eat together. They are all fun-loving people and have a sense of belonging to the group.
Lan Yu smiled and said: "Haha, I said hello. I saw you were in a hurry, but I didn't seem to hear you!"
Didn't I hear you?
Fang Jingzhi looked back in disbelief.
After time travel, my ears failed?
"Brother, did you come here specifically to find me?"
Lan Yu nodded.
Fang Jingzhi asked again: "How does my brother know that I live here!"
Lan Yu said: "Yesterday, I followed you to the Dinghuai Gate. I asked someone about it and found out your address. I came here today to try my luck. I didn't expect to meet you!"
Fang Jingzhi nodded: "I see, my brother is looking for me and I don't know why?"
Lan Yu smiled, slowly took out a dagger from behind, and handed it to Fang Jingzhi: "I ran away with you yesterday and picked up a dagger. I think you lost it, so I came here to ask!"
Today, Xu Da came to his home to discuss the ruined mountain with him, and at the same time gave him the dagger.
Lan Yu recognized the dagger immediately.
Knowing that the dagger might have been thrown by Fang Jingzhi, he ran over without stopping.
After some searching, I found Fang Jingzhi's address.
Taking the dagger from Lan Yu's hand and looking at the familiar silver wolf head, Fang Jingzhi couldn't help but sigh.
This was the only relic left to him by the original owner's old mother who had passed away long ago.
Yesterday, he discovered that the dagger was missing. He originally thought it was lost. He felt very guilty about this and felt a little sorry for the original owner.
After all, it was regarded as a treasure by the original owner and was hidden under the box. However, he took it out and put it on his body for self-defense, but it ended up being lost. This is his own responsibility.
Unexpectedly, Lan Yu picked it up.
He held the dagger solemnly, bowed to Lan Yu and thanked him: "Brother, thank you very much. This is indeed my dagger. If it weren't for my dagger, I might have lost it and regretted it for the rest of my life!" "
Hearing Fang Jingzhi's confirmation that this was his dagger, Lan Yu's eyes also flashed with joy.
Fang Jingzhi also clearly felt that his old brother seemed to be relieved.
"As long as it's yours, as long as it's yours, it's okay for me to make this special trip!" Lan Yu nodded excitedly.
Fang Jingzhi looked at Lan Yu suspiciously.
Why do I feel that this old brother is more excited than the owner?
But it doesn’t matter anymore, as long as the things are back.
"Brother, I can't thank you enough for your kindness. You sent me the dagger and helped me a lot. I have nothing to repay you. It's almost noon. Why don't you stay here? How about I treat you to dinner!" Fang Jingzhi smiled. road.
The so-called sophistication of people, Young Master Fang is actually very good at it!
"Okay, but you should call me uncle!" Lan Yu was an open-minded person and agreed directly, while not forgetting to correct the mistake in calling Fang Jingzhi.
You agreed readily and Uncle Fang was very happy, but you wanted to take advantage of Uncle Fang, which made Uncle Fang very unhappy.
But looking at Lan Yu's fierce appearance and age, Fang Jingzhi decisively decided to call this uncle by himself.
As the saying goes, wash the dancers, it belongs to Wei Junjie!
"Brother, uh, uncle, don't you have any taboos?" After pushing the door open, Fang Jingzhi turned to look at Lan Yu, who was following closely behind him.
Lan Yu first glanced at Fang Jingzhi's yard and immediately had a general understanding of his living situation.
Single, living alone, without servants.
This kid is having a hard time!
"Oh, we don't have any taboos!" Lan Yu replied.
A young man who lived alone looked like he was not working hard for food. Lan Yu did not expect Fang Jingzhi to treat her to something good, hoping that it would be good to eat.
What's more, for a military man like him, food that can be eaten is delicious.
"Okay, since I don't have any taboos, let's eat hot pot. I just happened to be thinking about eating this today, hot pot this day, and pairing it with some wine, it's great!"
What is hot pot, and which restaurant’s new food is this?
Lan Yu was confused. She originally thought that Fang Jingzhi meant going out to eat, and was worried that her identity might be exposed.
But the next second, he realized that his worries were unnecessary.
Fang Jingzhi stretched his neck, turned to the courtyard next door and shouted: "Old Wang, I want to treat you to hot pot. You want to cut some mutton, tofu or something and bring it to me!"
Lao Wang's hoarse and deep voice came from the courtyard next door: "I understand, Master!"
Lan Yu wondered if she had made a mistake in judgment.
The old man next door actually called this boy young master. Could it be that this boy is still a rich man?
Self, is this an eyesore?
While Lan Yu looked at the small courtyard, she pretended to be casual and asked tentatively: "Boy, I think that knife looks like a knife used by Yuan people to eat meat. It is not a style commonly used by people in Ming Dynasty. Why do you have this thing! "
If this kid picked up the knife, wouldn't he be happy in vain?
Fang Jingzhi shrugged indifferently and started making tea and water.
"Who knows, this knife was left behind by my deceased mother. It was said to be given by my father, but I have never seen my father and don't know how he got it. I saw that it was a suitable size, so I hid it on my body for self-defense. .”
It’s confirmed, this is my brother’s child!
Involuntarily, Lan Yu's tiger eyes fell on Fang Jingzhi, her eyes moist and complex.
Fang Jingzhi felt a little restless at his look.
Why does this old guy feel so weird!
This loving look in his eyes couldn't mean he has any interest in this young master, right?
He suddenly felt a little scared and regretted inviting this old man to dinner.
He looked at Lan Yu anxiously and said stutteringly: "Um, brother, no, uncle, I suddenly remembered something important, how about we eat this meal another day!"
Lan Yu was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Fang Jingzhi's evasive eyes, and then thought about her loss just now, she immediately understood something.
This bastard boy, who does he think he is, but with this cheap look, he really looks like a big brother!
"You bastard, you didn't keep your word. You just said you wanted to treat us to dinner. There's something important going on now. You're pretending that we are just three-year-olds. You pretend that I don't dare to beat you!"
The eldest brother's child is his own child, and this child must be his own child in the future. He can be beaten if he wants to be his own child.
Beating a child on a rainy day is just idle time.
Bang.
Look at the arms that are thicker than my thighs.
Fang Jingzhi was scared.
"Well, that old uncle, this is your first time, so can you be gentler for a while?"
Damn Lao Wang, if you don't come back quickly, go call Li Ergou, I'm going to kill this disgusting thing.
Lan Yu was speechless, touching the goosebumps on the back of her neck, wishing she could beat the immoral guy in front of her to death with one fist.
This bastard is simply better than his master.
"If you say such nonsense again, be careful I really beat you up, we don't like men!"
Um?
If you don't like men, you should have told me earlier.
Fang Jingzhi finally felt relieved now.
"Hey, wasn't it because that look in your eyes just now, uncle, scared me to death? I thought you liked me!"
"If you look at me like that for a little longer, you'll be ready to run away with your legs!"
"Stop talking about it. You said this was a big deal. To be honest, I don't like men either. I like the oiran from the Jiaofang Division the most."
Lan Yu felt a little pain in her head.
This little bastard is so mean!
He suddenly began to regret his immature idea.
