Chapter 15: Is it OK?

Style: Historical Author: Tang Zongzi and Song BoiledWords: 2296Update Time: 24/02/20 15:59:47
Kong Fangzheng hugged his feet and inhaled, his eyes moist.

"Brother-in-law, just cry when it hurts."

The candlelight in the room was flickering, and the light was flickering. Fang Shibo suddenly sat up straight, which startled Kong Fang. He let go of his hands and dropped his feet to the ground.

Although the heel hits the ground first, the shock generated when it collides with the ground still spreads to the toes.

Another burst of heartbreaking pain.

The tears finally couldn't be held back.

"Fang Shibo, where are you lying?"

He was furious.

"Brother-in-law, what are you talking about?" Fang Shibo got out of bed, moved his short legs and walked up to him. He studied him for a long time like an old scholar, and then sighed quietly.

"A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but it's just not the time to feel sad."

"Brother-in-law, are you really sad?"

"Oh, that's right. It's sad for a grown man to let his wife bully him like this. Brother-in-law, I'm embarrassed to tell you that none of our servants have ever been hung up by my sister. Alas."

He sighed as he spoke, as if to avenge his injustice.

But when the words fell into Kong Fang’s ears, why did it feel like he was taking pleasure in others’ misfortune?

The naughty kid who deserves a beating!

He stretched out his palm, hoping to give his butt a taste of the powerful Vajra Palm, but Fang Shibo was as slippery as a loach and escaped from his clutches.

Then he rummaged through the box and found a bag of candy.

He weighed it and gave most of it to Kong Fang, about seven or eight.

"What do you mean?"

Kong Fang was puzzled and looked at the candies in his palm. Each candy is about the size of a thumb and has a square shape. The candy paper is made of straw paper, but it is of better quality and smoother than ordinary straw paper.

There is also a small animal pattern painted on the front.

The lines are simple and the colors are monotonous, but they are lifelike and lifelike.

The candy is burnt brown and sprinkled with sesame seeds.

When you open the candy wrapper, a strong smell of cane sugar mixed with the aroma of sesame comes to your nostrils.

"Eat." Seeing him in a daze, Fang Shibo urged.

"This candy is fragrant and sweet, and it's so precious! I usually wouldn't bear to eat it."

Kong Fang couldn't laugh or cry. I'm not a brat, so what's going on?

Who do you look down on?

"Tch, isn't it just a few candies? How precious can it be?"

He casually threw the candy back to Fang Shibo. Fang Shibo instantly felt that his young heart was hurt.

Candy was a rare thing in the Daxing Dynasty. If it wasn't to comfort his brother-in-law, he would not give it out.

But my brother-in-law still doesn’t appreciate it!

"Do you know where it comes from?" Fang Shibo frowned.

"In today's world, only the Luo Song Kingdom has it!"

Fang Shibo asked and answered his own questions.

"Do you know where Luo Song is?" he asked again.

Luo Song Kingdom?

Why does this place name seem familiar?

But Kong Fang quickly denied it. The Daxing Dynasty was a parallel world to its previous life, so there couldn't possibly be a Luo Song Kingdom nearby, right?

"Where is Luo Song?" he asked hesitantly.

"It's on the other side of the sea, far away!"

"If we go to Luosong Kingdom, we first need to take a boat out to sea from the Baoding River. When we reach the mouth of the sea, we need to change to a big ship and go out to sea. We won't be able to get there in half a year."

"You're just saying this candy treasure isn't precious, right?"

Kong Fang nodded and shook his head.

According to Shibo, these candies are indeed precious, but they are just ordinary candies and the production process is very simple.

"Actually, these candies are very simple to make. I can make them all."

"Really?" Fang Shibo's eyes suddenly lit up.

If my brother-in-law could really do it, wouldn't he be able to lie down and eat sweets with his belly open in the future? Thinking about this magical life, he felt weightless.

It is fluttering, as if it can fly into the sky when the wind blows.

"Sucrose, sesame, flour, starch, do we have it?" Kong Fang listed the ingredients of the candy, and Fang Shibo suddenly wilted. We have flour, but we have never heard of the other three!

Kong Fang shrugged and said he was helpless.

The two of them were licking candies under the dim candlelight. "Brother-in-law, when will you make your husband's eyes bright again?"

Kong Fang suddenly had the urge to spit out the candy.

Come on, cheap brother-in-law, do you dare to say that you treat me to some sweets just to comfort my wounded soul?

He was unhappy.

"Do you have glass?"

"What is glass?" As expected, Fang Shibo looked confused.

I know you didn't, I did it on purpose. Kong Fang was satisfied with his bad taste.

"Where's the crystal?"

Fang Shibo raised his head and thought for a long time, "It seems so."

He immediately started the rummaging mode again, but unfortunately he searched the whole room and couldn't find it. He was not angry, so he went to his father's study on his short legs to look for it.

Sure enough, I found an egg-sized crystal in the corner cabinet, round and wrapped in red silk.

After taking the crystal, Kong Fang hesitated again.

He was afraid of getting into trouble, and even more afraid of being hung up by Fang Shiqing again.

When a dignified man is hung up and beaten by his wife, it is very harmful and humiliating.

"What are you afraid of?"

"This crystal is a birthday gift from my father. It belongs to me."

Fang Shibo touched the crystal to vouch for it.

Kong Fang, a man of two generations, if he was deceived by a kid and became lame, he might as well hit his head against the wall and die, so as not to discredit the world of time travel.

"If it was your birthday gift, why was it placed in your father's study? It took you a long time to find it?"

He ruthlessly exposed the cheap brother-in-law's hide.

Fang Shibo giggled to hide his embarrassment. But he was not a good-tempered person, so he immediately lowered his face and said, "Brother-in-law, just tell me if you can do it!"

Kong Fang's expression changed immediately.

How can this naughty kid talk? What does it mean?

Can you say this?

He stared at Fang Shibo like a vicious wolf, but it was a pity that the other party was a boy. If he were a beautiful woman, he would prove to him immediately, right away, and on the spot whether he could do it or not.

Fang Shibo saw the wolfish light in his eyes and immediately crossed his arms.

"Brother-in-law, don't mess around, I'm not as good as Long Yang!"

"bump!"

Kong Fang bumped his head against the marble table.

He wanted to cry again.

The naughty children of Daxing Dynasty were too precocious.

Did you eat too much genetically modified soybean oil?

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak!" he warned fiercely.

"If you dare to beep again, do you believe that I will sell you to a brothel to become a turtle?"

When Fang Shibo heard this, not only was he not afraid, but he straightened his back (if a kid had a waist), "If you dare to sell me to a brothel, my sister dares to send you to the palace and you will be a eunuch, do you believe it?"

"..."

Kong Fang decided not to speak.

The naughty kid has a strong background, so it’s better not to mess with him.

He picked up the crystal ball to study it, and then asked Fang Shibo to find some carving tools. The tools came, but he found that the crystal ball was too perfect.

He couldn't find an opening where he could start.

Tossing and turning, the crystal ball rolled in his hand countless times, and several pits were carved out on the surface of the crystal ball. Although the crystal ball is scarred, it still stubbornly maintains its original intention.

"Brother-in-law, can you do it?"

Fang Shibo’s childish voice returns.

"puff……"

Kong Fang spat out a mouthful of old blood.

You naughty kid, I emphasize once again, don’t ask a man if he can?

Ok?