1628 Night Talk

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 The second time the food was served, it was obviously much faster than the first time.

And this time, there was no dish like fried green beans that was obviously a trap for the old man, which finally made Old Man Hua and Sun Simiao look a little better.

When a table of hot meals was being served, Xiao Han learned his lesson and didn't make any more fuss, but honestly asked Yan Zhitui to taste it first.

The old man looked at Xiao Han with a smile and said nothing. He put a spoonful of tofu into his mouth and tasted it carefully. The soft tofu almost melted in his mouth. What was even more difficult was that there was no trace of tofu in it.

Fishy smell.

"Haha, I heard Qiu Fu say before that Xiao Mansion's delicacies are rare in the world. Now that I have just eaten this bite of tofu, I know that what he said is true!" Yan Zhitui slowly swallowed the tofu in his mouth and felt relieved as if he was enjoying it.

Said in one breath.

"Haha, I made Master Yan laugh. This kid has no other skills and just scratches his mouth." Upon hearing this, Old Man Hua immediately beamed and filled the old gentleman's glass diligently: "Master Yan, have a taste of this."

The wine is the first batch of old wine that year, and this guy only has two jars in his house, which we don't see on weekdays."

"What do you mean I can't see you on weekdays? Did all the wine go into the dog's belly?"

When Xiao Han heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes and muttering in his heart, but he also knew that this was Old Man Hua selling favors for him, so he didn't foolishly expose it again.

"Haha, I want to taste a little." Yan Zhitui did not refuse the wine, but he didn't drink much. He just took a small sip and put the cup down.

"And where did this fish come from in Haizhou? A fish weighing one kilogram would require ten kilograms of ice!"

"Oh? Ice is not cheap this summer. How much ice is used just to transport one fish?"

"I also know that this kid is a prodigal, but I can't control him. I can only ask Mr. Yan to take action and discipline him."

The dinner was tasteless, mainly because Xiao Han acted as a negative example during the meal. He was criticized by Old Man Hua and Sun Simiao to the point where he was almost completely injured. It was as if Yan Zhitui no longer disciplined him and he would go out to kill people and set fires.

Same.

Fortunately, Yan Zhitui was older and stopped eating with chopsticks after a short time. Otherwise, Xiao Han would have really wanted to flip the table!

The old man was full of wine and food. The old man Hua and Sun Simiao who were accompanying him did not care whether Xiao Han had eaten or not, and immediately asked Xiao Han to invite Yan Zhitui to the guest room to rest.

Seeing this, Xiao Han could only reluctantly put down the big bone in his hand, called Butler Lu and asked him to arrange a guest room for Yan Zhitui.

The Xiao family has many guest rooms, more than most houses!

The reason why there are so many guest rooms is because the gang of friends often came over to eat and drink. In order to make it easier for these drunkards to stay overnight, so many guest rooms were specially made available.

However, as Xiao Han has been away for more than half a year, these guest rooms have basically been idle. Now that he heard that Yan Zhitui was moving in, the excited Butler Lu arranged for all the servants in the house to come together to save the best and largest room in the guest room.

After everything was kept spotless, the old gentleman was invited to check in.

Late at night.

Yan Zhitui was lying on the soft brocade bed, his eyes looking thoughtfully at the gauze curtain above his head.

The Xiao Han he saw today was a bit complicated and seemed to be incompatible with the rumored image. This required careful consideration.

"Afu, what do you think of Xiao Han today?" After a while, Yan Zhitui's voice sounded in the guest room.

"I don't know, I can't understand." The old driver who was sitting cross-legged at the door opened his eyes, glanced towards the bed, and then slowly shook his head.

"You don't understand either?" Yan Zhitui opened his toothless mouth and smiled silently.

The old driver closed his eyes, thought for a while and said: "It's not that I don't understand at all, I just feel that this guy has a changeable personality and is inconsistent. I don't know which one is true."

"Then what do you think of this boy's character?"

"My character is acceptable! But the city seems not deep."

"The city is not deep? Really?" Hearing this, Yan Zhitui suddenly chuckled: "How can a boy with no city stay in the court for so many years?"

"What do you mean, master? Didn't you call him stupid before?" The old man driving the car frowned. He remembered that today the master called Xiao Han stupid, more than once!

Besides, the city is deep?

A young man in his twenties who has not even grown any hair yet, and even because the master did not teach him immediately, he acted petty and wanted to tease the master during the meal. How can he be called a city man?

"Idiot, well, I said that before!" Yan Zhitui's eyes flickered, even at night, it looked particularly bright: "I was also deceived by him at that time, but after he demonstrated the firearm, I suddenly understood

, this kid is actually as smart as a fool!"

"How wise is a fool?" The old man driving the car frowned more and more: "But the old servant felt that when he talked about His Majesty, he didn't seem to be pretending? Judging from his reaction at that time, he should have really never thought about it.

What the master said."

"Well, I'm also confused about this. I need to think about it carefully. If it doesn't work out, I'll know tomorrow.

"Go to sleep, we'll find out tomorrow?"

Yan Zhidui's voice came to his ears, and the old driver slowly relaxed his brows and closed his eyes.

Since the master said he would know it tomorrow, he would definitely know it tomorrow. He, who had been with Yan Zhitui for almost a month, believed it without a doubt!

A night of silence.

Perhaps because he was too tired yesterday, Xiao Han slept until about three o'clock in the morning when he was woken up by an itching at the end of his nose.

"Ah, sneeze!"

After sneezing heavily, Xiao Han opened his sleepy eyes. In his blurry vision, a big silver-white dog swooped out of the door. The only thing left in the room was a "whooping" sound.

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"Xiao Qi! I'm going to kill you! Use your skin to make dog skin plaster!"

After being confused for a moment, when Xiao Han finally reacted, a roar rushed out of the back house and spread throughout most of the courtyard. Outside, the big silver-white dog heard the roar and ran even faster.

"Why didn't you sleep well last night?"

Goodbye Yan Zhitui, it was already almost noon time. The old man was holding a book in the room and reading it. He saw Xiao Han walking towards here with a gloomy look on his face. He couldn't help but put down the book and asked with a smile.

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"It's okay!" Xiao Han snorted with a dark face. It is estimated that anyone who is woken up by a dog's tail early in the morning will not have a good temper.

What's even more annoying is that at some point, that broken dog turned to his precious daughter. Seeing him rushing towards him with a stick, the dog didn't cry, but his daughter cried first, saying that she wanted to beat the dog.

Fortunately, the dog didn't hit her in the end. In order to appease his daughter, Xiao Han learned a few dog barks himself.


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