Chapter 870: Circle 8
Fang Yuan's cup of tea was quickly refilled. Zhang Ruifeng was already used to taking care of Fang Yuan.
The Zhang family has plenty of time and patience.
Zhang Ruifeng: "Don't worry now, the young patriarch is out."
Fang Yuan: "The Qilin clan is kindhearted by nature, so it's good to have GunGun here."
GunGun has a bad temper.
Although it cannot grow larger when in a crowd, its rolling speed and strength are no joke.
They stood by the window and looked at the crowd below.
Zhang Qilin asked GunGun if he wanted to eat scallion pancakes and sugar pancakes. GunGun called out twice, meaning he wanted both.
Even the boss couldn't help but take a second look.
"We have this little thing too. I've seen it in the mountains. It's bigger than this one."
“You guys raised them really well.”
The boss sighed, saying that people really didn't have much to eat, so they just ate the dumplings as snacks. They had small stomachs but big appetites.
The official smiled and gave the money.
Rolling is good.
When he bought a street, he saw a famous person in Changsha, Wu Laogou, holding a three-inch stick. If he didn't speak, he would look like a gentle scholar, but when he opened his mouth, he wished he could be mute.
It’s vulgar. My uncle is right. It’s vulgar.
What a shame of face.
Wu Laogou was also very curious about the person who raised the panda.
Look at that shiny and smooth fur, it looks so beautiful.
It must feel nice to touch.
Zhang Qilin felt like he was meeting a fellow traveler.
However, he still raised it well.
That three-inch one is small enough.
Can not be done.
Wu Laogou: . . . .
As a breeder, he saw the pride of the boy across from him.
I was just a little scared of the three-inch cub in my arms. I compared their sizes and imagined the fighting power of the red panda. Indeed, it made sense for the three-inch cub to be scared.
The more you eat, the stronger you will be.
Rolling: . . . .
But it is a monster, a monster, do you understand? They are different.
Animals are judged based on the strength of their aura, unlike humans who are judged based on their cuteness.
Cuteness doesn't affect rolling and beating you to death.
We will also meet some brave kids on the road, and Xiaoguan will show off very seriously.
Then, some of the children were amused and cried.
At this time, GunGun allowed them to touch its feet as a comfort.
It would also pat the little official's hand helplessly, saying, "My little brother is here again."
Zhang Qilin touched his nose and invited the little friend to eat candied haws.
He also bought a lot of food and gave a bowl to each beggar on the street.
There were children in there, and such scenes can be seen all over the country.
The little beggars ate voraciously, trying to get the hot and fresh food into their mouths quickly.
It’s not that no one wants to grab it, but the small official is just standing there, and when he’s not smiling, he has a kind of deterrent effect.
Blackback Laoliu: ...
After thinking about it, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks next to him. After he finished eating, he threw the things on his body to Zhang Xiaoguan.
After the official took it and looked at it, he realized that he had not noticed that there was a real big Buddha here.
Looking at the other person's knife, I think it's the Blackback Laoliu.
There is only one gate in Changsha City, and that gate belongs to only one person.
Both of them had a knife, and after chatting for a while, they agreed on a date to fight.
Because Blackback Laoliu had seen Zhang Xiaoguan's hands, and he knew that they were hands that held a knife all year round.
When they came back, Zhang Ruifeng had already ordered food and was waiting for them in the private room.
Gungun took a look, pointed at a few dishes and started sobbing.
Fang Yuan picked up a few of Xiaoguan’s favorite dishes. The dishes here are delicious, but they always use the lowest level of spiciness.
But it doesn’t matter, there’s still white rice. If it’s spicy, just eat more.
Both Shasha's Xiaoguan and Gungun were very satisfied with the meal.
Zhang Ruifeng handed over the bowl, which contained Fang Yuan’s favorite food.
Fang Yuan basically didn't eat much, he just tasted the food, but he knew Zhang Ruifeng's preferences very well, so he picked up a lot of his favorite dishes for him.
The next day, Gungun was in Fang Yuan's arms, and the three of them went shopping.
Zhang Xiaoguan went to Liu Ye's house to fight.
However, when they were in the pastry shop, there was a commotion outside.
It seemed that Zhang Qishan and others were carried back.
Er Yuehong is fine.
He was anxious to go home to see the girl.
As long as the girl is okay.
As for Mr. Buddha, he is really not a doctor.
Lu Jianxun went to visit Zhang Qishan as soon as possible. Seeing that he looked fine, he whispered in his heart, "He is in good health and everything is fine."
Chen Pi expressed his doubts, and Er Yuehong had his own ideas in mind.
But it’s not a good idea to visit at this time.
So he waited for Zhang Qishan to get better, and then he wanted to ask Zhang Rishan for a bowl of blood as well.
Zhang Rishan: . . . .
However, when Zhang Ruifeng learned that they were going to the mine outside the city, his expression became very bad.
According to the information from Changsha City, the Zhang family members who were supposed to be guarding here are not here.
Zhang Xiaoguan mobilized the memory in his mind and found that there should be someone guarding this place.
But it seems that there is no one now.
It seems that none of the Japanese and people from the Nine Gates were able to get in.
"Uncle Fang, I need to go in for a while."
Fang Yuan nodded. He usually didn't get involved in the Zhang family's affairs.
Zhang Ruifeng expressed his willingness to go together.
"Just go at night. Once you get the things, you'll feel at ease."
The two of them went there to smear the people.
Fortunately, the mine is outside the city, not far away.
It’s very close to the Zhang family.
GunGun finally had the chance to sleep with Fang Yuan.
It was cursing in a whimpering voice.
It was obvious that the person being scolded was Zhang Ruifeng, saying that he was ugly because he had no hair.
Let Yuanyuan choose it.
Of course Yuanyuan is different. The hairless Yuanyuan is also very beautiful.
Fangyuan: . . . .
He doesn't have much hair.
On the other side, fortunately Zhang Ruifeng followed, because the things here were very hallucinogenic and Zhang Xiaoguan almost couldn’t get out of the world inside.
And he felt outrageous.
The world inside is so strange.
He seems very miserable.
Hey, liar.
But he was very interested in the black bear.
There is no such person in his current life, but he feels that Hei Xia Zi is real.
It was because of Hei Xia Zi that he was able to watch the world inside to its end.
I just feel sad.
Zhang Ruifeng patted him on the back and said, "Logically speaking, you shouldn't have gotten stuck in this. Looks like you need to practice more."
Zhang Xiaoguan nodded. He didn't explain, nor did he want to explain.
He is a blind man, so isn't it normal for him to fall into that trap?
When they took the things away, they also set up a lot of traps and mechanisms inside. How should I put it? It's just a habit.
Customary settings.
Anyone who wants to come here can come from now on.
Originally, I should have left after getting the things.
But Zhang Xiaoguan still stayed for a few more days.
They also went to see Er Yuehong sing an opera. They couldn't understand what he was saying, but it was nice to listen to and watch.
Just fell asleep.
It doesn't understand, so sleep well.
But at this time, they saw the flustered young official carrying someone back to the inn.
Zhang Ruifeng had a feeling that the young patriarch had met someone he liked.
You have to know that the Zhang family is very straightforward and ruthless. The only people they are soft to are those they recognize as their partners.
"So, has the little official blossomed?"
Fang Yuan’s answer shocked Gun Gun. Yuan Yuan likes hairless ones, but I like black ones. That person is black all over.
Rolling: . . . .