This can be said by Wang Xun or even Zhao Guang. But now it was Li Yi who said it. It seems that his identity doesn't quite correspond, right? It always feels a little weird.
Feng Yong glanced at Li Yi with some doubts.
Li Yi had a calm look on his face.
What is this guy thinking? Isn't he one of Zhuge Lao Yao?
"Wenxuan is interested. I have already considered this matter. After staying for two days, when everything here is settled, I will make it clear to everyone."
"It turns out that my brother has thought of this for a long time, so I can go about my business with peace of mind."
After saying that, Li Yigong held his hands, but his feet did not move.
You should go! What are you still doing here?
"When brother goes up, do you want me to help you?"
Are you planning to force me to go up there?
Damn, I complimented you on your eyes just now, but now you are blind.
Feng Yong didn't know that after Li Yi heard about the method of storing green materials, he immediately figured out the huge benefits involved, and the thoughts in his heart that he had only told him at Jianshan became even more intense.
When Li Yi invited the Prime Minister to come to Hanzhong, he felt that this was the most correct decision he had made in his life.
The Li family must get a share of the profits from raising cattle and sheep, otherwise why would he be so enthusiastic about doing things in front of and behind the scenes?
More importantly, as long as this benefit seems to have exceeded his original imagination, if it really exceeds the benefit of the marriage between the Guan and Li families, then his marriage to the young lady of the He family will be more likely.
So when he saw Feng Yong still dawdling like this, he couldn't help but feel anxious for him. If this continues, when will you, Feng Mingwen, get that Guan Ji's heart?
It's so unpleasant. It's not like me. Now I have been exchanging letters with the young lady of the He family.
"No need, I'll get up there myself."
Feng Yong gritted his teeth. It would be fine if no one saw it. Now that Li Yi had seen it, he didn't dare to go up. If the news was really spread, how could he have the face to face Guan Ji?
You don't even dare to have sex with her, how dare you say you like her?
How many boys and girls have missed out on their lives just because they didn’t dare?
Feng Yong thought silently in his heart, I am a time traveler, nothing will happen to me.
At the same time, he tried not to let his hands and feet tremble, and slowly climbed up the ladder.
Climbing into the air, he turned around and looked down, only to see Li Yi standing there looking up at him. It seemed that he would not leave until he saw him climb to the top.
Forget it, we’re already halfway up the climb, there’s nothing we can do to waste all our efforts.
It's just that this ladder looks really dangerous. Feng Yongdu has already seen several small bug holes in it.
Feng Yong climbed to the top in fear and was about to turn over when a hand suddenly stretched out from above, startling Feng Yong.
Looking up along the arm, he saw a beautiful face looking at him calmly.
Feng Yong was overjoyed. He was about to reach out and hold Guan Ji's palm, but suddenly saw that his palm was covered with calluses, and he couldn't help being slightly startled.
Before he could think about it, Guan Ji took the initiative to hold his hand, and with a little effort, Feng Yong was pulled up directly.
Where the two palms touched, Feng Yong felt a thick and hard feeling, reminding him that this was not an illusion.
"Brother, why do you want to come up?"
Before Feng Yong could recover, Guan Ji's quiet voice came to his ears.
"Brother...brother?"
Feng Yong staggered and almost turned over and fell. Fortunately, Guan Ji had quick eyesight and caught him again.
"No, what did you call me just now?"
Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji in disbelief and thought to himself, I must have been hallucinating just now.
Yes, it must be, so the hand I saw just now is definitely not Guan Ji's.
What about the slim hands you promised?
That night, why didn't I pay attention to her hands?
"Brother!" Guan Ji looked at him strangely, "In the past few days, I have seen that whether it is Erlang, the eldest son of the Wang family, or even the arrogant person like the eldest son of the Li family, he can Regardless of age, everyone recognizes his elder brother as the leader. I ask myself that I am not as capable as the elder man of the Li family. Therefore, it is appropriate to call me elder brother."
Feng Yong trembled with his lips, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I still think it sounds better for you, Sanniang, to call me husband."
Guan Ji pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head gently: "It won't work. Everyone else calls me brother, but I call me husband. Not to mention the unfamiliarity with each other, in the eyes of others, isn't it that I have become my own brother?" My brother still wants to be talented? I don’t dare to be so arrogant.”
Then you might as well call me Alang!
Feng Yong suddenly thought of Huang Ji and Zhao Guang, and thought that there was more than one sad story.
"It's just Sanniang, you suddenly called me brother, I feel so used to it."
Except for that close contact in Yang'an Pass a few days ago, I had never had a good conversation with Guan Ji. I never expected that she would actually tell me, "I just treat you as a brother?"
"Brother, do you ever remember that night when you told me that the great Han Dynasty will surely be reborn? Back then, the late emperor, your lord, and the third uncle all fought for this. How is this ambition of my brother different from that of the late emperor? Just because of this, I am willing to call you brother."
Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong and said seriously.
Can you please stop being so serious? You are willing to do so, but I am not!
Feng Yong coughed dryly and said: "Erlang and the others are all men and have the same interests as me. It's natural to call me brother. But Sanniang, if we are between a man and a woman, they also have the same interests. Isn't it a bit strange to call me brother?" strangeness?"
"If you don't call me brother, what should you call me?"
Guan Ji asked doubtfully, and then she thought of something. From her jade neck, a trace of blush began to spread to her cheeks.
"Call daddy!"
Seeing the beautiful woman's eyes suddenly wandering and not daring to look at him, it was such a sharp contrast with her usual coldness that Feng Yong couldn't control himself and blurted out.
"dad?"
Guan Ji repeated it, looking at Feng Yong with confusion in her eyes.
"Why!"
After all, Feng Tubiao couldn't hold back and took advantage of Guan Ji's words.
"It feels a bit weird." Guan Ji frowned, "Why do you call it like that?"
"Of course that's what my master calls him." Feng Yongli said confidently.
"Since you are an elder brother...and dad likes it, then listen to dad...dad."
Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong's half-smiling look, and always felt that this title was very shameful.
"Forget it, let's stop screaming." Feng Yong waved his hands, thinking that this joke on the Internet didn't look good.
Why do I also have goosebumps?
"Why don't you call me brother?"
Relying on Guan Ji's ignorance of the meaning of these titles, Feng Tubeng finally became bolder and thought that he must let you call me Qing Ge Ge in the future.
Feeling that Feng Yong was getting weirder, Guan Ji finally stopped shouting, and the two had to compromise with each other.
For now, I will call him brother, but if there is a better title in the future, I will have to change my name.
As for what to change it to, Feng Tubie felt that he had to think carefully.
