Gao Bufan told Gao Shou and Gao Ren to stay where they were and take good care of the horses, then he took Chang Sun Sheng and the others out of the horse market and came to a nearby restaurant. He easily asked for a separate private room on the second floor and ordered

A table of sumptuous food and wine was served.

Changsun Sheng and Gao Shilian couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Although Gao Bufan was not very old, he was extremely skillful in dealing with people. He was very skillful in every word and action he made and spoke. Talking with him was like a spring breeze and was extremely comfortable. Such an outstanding young man was much better than those from aristocratic families who had grown up.

The young talents he cultivated are not far behind. Is this child really from a poor family? Or is his parents well-trained?

Changsun Wuji was originally a little dissatisfied with Gao Bufan, but at this time he couldn't help feeling a sense of intimacy and asked: "Brother Gao, does he have a cousin?"

Gao Bufan smiled: "I'm just a mountain boy, where's the nickname? But since Mr. Changsun asked, it doesn't hurt to call him... Changqing, Gao Changqing, it sounds good, haha!"

Changsun Wuji couldn't help but dumbfounded. This was too casual, but he had to admit that it was Gao Bufan's free and easy temper that made people fall in love with him. In other words, this was the so-called strong personality!

"Where is Mr. Changsun? Does he have a nickname?" Gao Bufan asked.

Changsun Wuji said: "Two years ago, I was given the word auxiliary machine by my master. The auxiliary machine is the auxiliary machine, and the secret machine is the secret machine!"

"Auxiliary machine? The eldest grandson is a auxiliary machine. This is a good name. The eldest grandson has the talent of being a king's assistant. In the future, he will be the minister of the auxiliary country. Congratulations!" Gao Bufan praised.

Changsun Wuji's face heated up and he said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Gao is joking. I haven't reached the first year yet, how dare I compare myself to Wang Zuo."

Gao Bufan said seriously: "I'm not joking. The eldest grandson will become a famous prime minister in the future. If you don't believe it, we can make a bet."

Changsun Wuji's handsome face with a bit of baby fat turned red. He thought Gao Bufan was teasing him again, but he still couldn't help but feel a little excited. They were all ambitious young people. Who wouldn't dream about something?

Changsun Sheng and Gao Shilian looked at each other in surprise. They originally thought that Gao Bufan was deliberately teasing Changsun Wuji, but seeing that his determined tone and expression were not very similar, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Gao Shilian couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that my little brother can also read fortune-telling and have the ability of a prophet?"

"I don't know how to tell fortunes, but I do have the ability to predict things!" Gao Bufan said in his heart, but he said with a smile: "You don't have such ability, I just rely on intuition!"

Changsun Sheng and Gao Shilian couldn't help but laugh and cry. It turned out that they had no hair on their lips and were weak in doing things. What kind of intuition did they have? To put it bluntly, it was just nonsense.

Changsun Wuji couldn't laugh or cry even more. He felt that he was being teased as a fool again by Gao Bufan, so he said sarcastically: "Brother Changqing seems to like betting very much, but I have to say that the method of selling horses just now by brother Changqing is indeed brilliant. I think it will happen sooner or later."

I admire you for being so rich!"

Gao Bufan smiled and said: "Brother Auxiliary Machinery, if you want to say that I am a profiteer, just say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush."

Changsun Wuji looked slightly embarrassed, and Changsun Sheng smiled and said: "Wuji is awkward with words, little brother, please don't tease him!"

Gao Bufan laughed, stretched out his right hand to Changsun Wuji, and said frankly: "Brother Auxiliary Machine, we are not acquainted without fighting. Come, shake hands and make peace. We will be friends from now on."

Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment and shook hands to make peace. What kind of etiquette was this? However, although he was confused, out of courtesy, Wuji still stretched out his hand and shook hands with Gao Bufan.

Changsun Sheng couldn't help but secretly laugh when he saw this. He was such an interesting and strange little guy. He smiled and said, "Little brother, stretch out your right hand and let me take your pulse."

Gao Bufan stretched out his hand as he was told. After checking the pulse gate on his right hand, Chang Sun Sheng checked the pulse gate on his left hand. He found that Gao Bufan's pulse was strong and powerful, and it didn't look like he had suffered an internal injury. He couldn't help but be surprised!

Chang Sun Sheng saw with his own eyes that Zeng Ada kicked Gao Bufan in the lower abdomen, and that kick definitely used his internal strength. But the strange thing is that Gao Bufan did not suffer any internal injuries. This was because Gao Bufan was physically strong and could resist the blow, or because Zeng

Did Ah Da show mercy?

Gao Bufan frowned and said nothing when he saw Sun Sheng, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. In the martial arts novels he had read in his previous life, it was said that a master of the family had the ability to beat a cow across the mountain. He put a piece of tofu on a stone slab and slapped it with one palm, and the tofu didn't rot.

, but the stone slab underneath was shattered. Wouldn’t his internal organs really be shattered?

"Little brother, do you feel abdominal discomfort?" Changsun Sheng asked.

Gao Bufan shook his head. There was a little pain just now, but now it doesn't even hurt. Changsun Sheng nodded and said, "It seems that little brother has no internal injuries, but if you don't mind, I want to see yours."

Belly, just in case!”

Gao Bufan was not shy and lifted up his clothes on the spot, revealing his solid six-pack abs. However, there was only a faint red mark remaining on them, nothing unusual.

Gao Shilian couldn't help but praise: "My little brother is so strong."

Gao Bufan secretly sweated. He was enviously praised by a middle-aged man for his physical strength. He felt strange and quickly put down his clothes.

At this time, Chang Sun Sheng noticed the blood stain on Gao Bufan's left arm. It had scabbed at some point. He was secretly surprised. The scabbing speed was too fast. If it continues like this, it should be healed tomorrow.

Wow, that's weird, this guy is really a freak!

At this time, Changsun Sheng couldn't help but think of the scene where Gao Bufan suddenly showed off his power and defeated Zeng Ada. He became more and more sure that this kid was not as simple as he appeared. Of course, everyone has their own secrets, and they should not be superficial in their interactions with each other, so Changsun

Sheng didn't get to the bottom of it either.

Since Gao Bufan was fine, everyone relaxed and chatted while eating. Changsun Sheng made some insinuations, intending to glean some clues from Gao Bufan's mouth. Unfortunately, although the latter had a cheerful and free-spirited temperament, his chatting was impeccable.

"My little brother saved my little girl yesterday. I am very grateful. I will definitely visit you later to express my gratitude!" Changsun Sheng said with a smile.

Gao Bufan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't dare. General Changsun also helped the boy out of the siege today. After all, we are settled. No one owes anyone anything. We will never talk about thanking each other again."

Changsun Sheng laughed: "My little brother behaves openly and freely, which makes people feel heartbroken. If I were younger, I would be shy and want to make friends with you. Okay, I won't mention it, but I happen to need some horses. Come to your horse farm

Let’s buy some horses from the head office, right?”

Gao Bufan smiled and said: "If there are customers coming to the door, I will naturally ask for them. But if General Changsun wants to buy war horses, there are no war horses. I can use some draft horses to pull the carts!"

Changsun Wuji frowned and said, "You guys who run a racecourse don't even have war horses?"

Gao Bufan shrugged and said: "We have war horses, but we can't sell them to you!"

"Why?" Changsun Wuji asked in astonishment.

This was what Gao Bufan was waiting for, and he quickly took the opportunity to say: "Originally, our Flying Eagle Racecourse produces more than 500 war horses a year, and there will be a small amount left after 500 are dedicated to the imperial court. However, at the beginning of this year, the emperor issued an order to collect war horses from all over the world.

We are preparing to send troops to Korea next year, so the number of war horses supplied by the racecourse has been increased. Seven hundred horses are needed, which is a full two hundred horses.

For these two hundred extra horses, my father has been busy since the beginning of the year and has just managed to get it now. But yesterday, the servant Shao Qingyu Wenji suddenly came to inspect the racecourse and asked our Feiying Racecourse to supply a thousand war horses. This is terrible.

My father is very worried. I don’t even have enough horses to supply the imperial court. How can I have any remaining horses to sell to you? So I’m extremely sorry!”

Changsun Wuji frowned and said: "This is too much to deceive others. It makes sense to temporarily increase the supply of 300 war horses!"

Changsun Sheng and Gao Shilian looked at each other. Both of them were busy in the officialdom, so they immediately had a suspicion in their minds. Yu Wenhua and his temporary increase in the quota of war horses was definitely an act of his own initiative. His purpose was nothing more than deliberately making things difficult.

Just extract the benefits.

"Did Yu Wenji show the official documents from the court?" Gao Shilian asked.

Gao Bufan shook his head: "It must not be possible!"

Changsun Sheng snorted coldly and said: "Since there is no official document issued by the imperial court, you don't need to pay attention to him!"

Gao Bufan couldn't help but smile bitterly. I don't want to pay attention to this birdman, but he is powerful and powerful, so I can't ignore him!

Changsun Sheng smiled and said: "It seems that I, the general, need to come forward to talk to Yu Wenhuaji about this matter!"

Gao Bufan was overjoyed, cupped his hands and said, "This is how I thank General Changsun!"

"It's just a matter of effort. If you still have something to do, little brother, go ahead and deal with it. If there is good news later, I will send someone to inform you." Changsun Sheng said with a smile.

Gao Bufan was indeed a little worried about Gao Shou and Gao Ren, so he thanked them again, stood up and left, and settled the bill before leaving the restaurant.

Gao Shilian watched Gao Bufan go downstairs and leave, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, is this guy really pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

Changsun Sheng shook his head and said: "I checked his pulse just now, and it is true that he has never practiced internal martial arts. Zeng Ada must not have been defeated by him."

Gao Shilian's heart moved: "So, there are experts secretly helping him?"

Changsun Sheng nodded. In fact, at that time, he suspected that someone was secretly helping Gao Bufan, but with his sharp eyesight, he did not notice how the person came to help, so he began to suspect that Gao Bufan was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

After taking the opportunity to check his pulse, it turned out that Gao Bufan had indeed never practiced any internal martial arts.
Chapter completed!