After dinner, Fei Jingting went to the main room to find the old lady and say goodbye.
Under the candlelight, the old lady was picking up the soles of her grandson's shoes. When she saw Fei Jingting, she quickly greeted him: "Boy Fei, have you finished practicing? Have you had dinner?"
"Yes, I've eaten." Fei Jingting smiled and leaned over, sat next to the old lady, and said, "Old lady, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"You lived well, why did you just leave? Has the wanted matter been resolved?"
"It's settled." Fei Jingting said, "I'm really sorry that we have disturbed you for five or six days." As he spoke, Fei Jingting shook his hands and took out two volumes of One Hundred Oceans: "This is a little thought.
,you……"
"What do you mean? Fei Fei, you are so embarrassed!" The old lady's face suddenly dropped. "Based on our friendship, how can we still talk about money?"
"I see that your life is not well-off."
"What do you know!" The old lady looked out the window and saw no one around. She quietly opened the cabinet on the kang and took out a small box from it. When she opened it, she suddenly revealed a box full of gold bars.
Ouch! This box of large yellow croaker is worth a lot of money.
The old lady said proudly: "How about it? Old lady, I am not poor."
"Then you..."
The old lady said: "I only have a son, and I am still stupid. If he knows that I have money, I don't know how to waste my family. I just pretend that I have no money and give it to him before I leave. This will make my life miserable again."
In a few years, I think my son will be more stable and will not ruin the family business carelessly."
As the old saying goes, if you don't have enough to eat, you won't have enough clothes to wear. If you don't calculate, you will suffer from poverty.
That old lady had poisonous eyes. She knew her son was unreliable, so she simply didn’t pay a penny. This old lady was really interesting.
Fei Jingting smiled, simply took back Dayang, raised his hand and said, "Okay, then I'll bear it. Old lady, if you have anything to do in the future, just say it."
The old lady said angrily: "Do you even need to say this? From now on, the old lady will have her own shortcomings, and she will inevitably have to trouble you, Fei Xiaozi."
Early the next morning, the old lady's son helped hitch the donkey cart. The group of people said goodbye to the old lady and her family before getting on the cart and leaving.
It was Guan Xiyi who was still in charge of the car. After a few times of driving, Guan Xiyi found some clues and drove decently.
The donkey cart walked straight along the dirt road to Jinmen City. It was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the air was crisp and clear. It was the most comfortable season of the year.
Due to the presence of Fei Jingting, Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng did not quarrel. Fu Yunzhao was in a better mood and rolled directly to the roof of the car, kicking his calves and humming songs that did not belong to this era.
Yin Jinhua was fascinated by the sound and began to hum along unconsciously.
Entering the city in a blink of an eye, there were no checkpoints this time. Fei Jingting was afraid of causing trouble, so he directly used the art of disguise to change his body shape.
Both Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng had seen it before, but they didn't show it on their faces, but they just felt it was magical in their hearts. Yin Jinhua, on the other hand, was suddenly surprised. He thought to himself, it turns out that not only the eldest sister, but also the master also knows the magic of gods.
The donkey cart entered Jinmen from Nanshi, bypassed the public concession, the Russian concession, and entered the Italian concession. In a blink of an eye, it stopped in front of the small foreign-style building. Fei Jingting jumped out of the car and went straight into the foreign-style house, watching it being turned over by the Japanese.
Looking at the messy house, he immediately frowned.
He, Fei Jingting, was not a good man and a believer. The Japanese just provoked him several times. This time they almost killed him. How could he not avenge him?
However, revenge also requires methods. The garrison in Jinmen cannot be moved for the time being. Otherwise, if things get too big and the bombardment of Jinmen really happens, he can just pat his ass and leave. The innocent people of Jinmen
But how can we leave?
If you can't do it in Jinmen, then change the place. Fei Jingting made a note of it for the time being, thinking about going to Japan when he has time.
Guan Xiyi looked around with her baggage in hand and praised: "This house is nice. It doesn't look big from the outside, but it's quite big inside."
Seeing Fei Jingting's figure, Guan Xiyi's face suddenly felt hot, and she hurried upstairs, found a vacant room, and made it her own bedroom.
Ni Qiufeng was a step late. When she went upstairs, she found that all the rooms were full, so she had to find a room on the first floor. When Ni Qiufeng came out, she found a broom and started cleaning.
Guan Xiyi made the arrangements properly. When she came down, she saw Ni Qiufeng cleaning, and she vaguely saw Ni Qiufeng's baggage in the open room. Guan Xiyi suddenly felt unhappy.
He stepped forward and grabbed the broom and said, "Hey, you are a guest, how can I let you clean it? I will do it, I will do it."
Ni Qiufeng didn't say anything, gave up the broom, and in a blink of an eye found a rag and started wiping.
Guan Xiyi suddenly became angry, called Fu Yunzhao over, and whispered: "Sister, look at that vixen, it seems that he will stay here and never leave."
Fu Yunzhao's brain circuit is different from Guan Xiyi's. After getting along with each other for the past few days, Fu Yunzhao discovered Ni Qiufeng's advantages: diligent, quick at work, and extremely neat in cleaning. The little girl immediately said: "If you don't want to leave, then don't leave. It just so happens that there will be someone who can clean up later."
house."
"Huh?" Guan Xiyi stared.
Fu Yunzhao clapped his hands and said: "From now on, Sister Guan cooks and she cleans, perfect!"
"You...you..." Guan Xiyi was choked and didn't know what to say.
"What's wrong?"
At this moment, Fei Jingting came down from upstairs. Guan Xiyi couldn't say anything else, so she said: "It's okay... What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll buy some vegetables and come back."
Fei Jingting calculated the time and prepared the food after buying it. He might not know when he would have to eat. He waved Fu Yunzhao over and said, "Don't bother me. I'll order a table for lunch at noon, and we'll cook it ourselves in the evening."
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Fu Yunzhao said happily: "Okay, okay, I want to eat Zhengyangchun's roast duck."
After speaking, he passed the Dayang handed over by Fei Jingting, turned around, found a piece of paper and pen, and wrote a line of crooked words. He patted the trousers, and the little white snake popped out immediately, and turned into another Fu Yunzhao on the ground.
Fu Yunzhao handed over Dayang and the note: "Here, you can eat a roast duck by yourself. Isn't this enough for running errands?"
The little white snake transformed into Fu Yunzhao for a long time, with a much more lively expression on his face. He immediately grinned, took it and ran out in a flash.
Just when Yin Jinhua came out of the room, the little girl was stunned by the scene in front of her. Master and sister Yunzhao were just that, how could even the little white snake become a spirit? Then wouldn't she also be able to become a god in the future?
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Outside the city, there is a ruined temple.
She has a melon-seed face, pink and phoenix eyes, a small nose, and a pink complexion. She wears a coat and skirt that looks like a Taoist robe. Her waterfall-like long hair has no bangs and is casually tied into a ponytail behind her back.
The charcoal fire on the ground was warm, and the roast duck was dripping with oil. He took off the roast duck with bare hands, tore off a duck leg and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhang Leyao immediately squinted and said: "Hmm, it's delicious. The roast duck in the north is comparable to the one in Jinling."
Everyone has their own taste."
'Uh huh...'
In the corner, Zhang Daoen was lying there tied up, with the handkerchief still stuffed in his mouth, his eyes widened, as if he was going to eat Zhang Leyao.
Zhang Leyao said calmly: "Are you hungry? I took off the veil, you are not allowed to scold me. Think about it before you answer, otherwise believe it or not, I will gag you the whole way?"
Zhang Daoen breathed heavily, and after a while he nodded in frustration. He was caught by his sister that night, and Zhang Daoen's good days were over.
He, the biological sister of a compatriot, seems to be gentle and quiet, like a lady, but in fact she acts unscrupulously and is vicious.
After catching him, he didn't even stay in the inn. He just found a ruined temple and threw him inside. The next day, he took off the gauze that blocked his mouth. Zhang Daoen was so angry that he cursed, and then his mouth was blocked by the gauze until now.
Zhang Daoen has not been afraid of heaven or earth since he was a child. Even his father, Zhang Tianshi, can't do anything to him. He is only afraid of his sister... It would be really painful if he fights his sister!
Seeing that Zhang Dao'en gave in, Zhang Leyao put the duck on the oil paper, walked over and took off the handkerchief, and said: "How? After eating the roast duck, come back to Longhu Mountain with me."
"No reply!" Zhang Daoen gritted his teeth.
Zhang Leyao persuaded: "There are many good women in the world, and some are more beautiful than Fu Yunzhao...and they have a good temper, so why would you hang yourself on a tree?"
"Oh, you don't understand, I just want to marry Miss Fu."
Zhang Leyao frowned and said, "That's up to you. You have to follow me back to Longhu Mountain. Since you don't agree, then I'll have to use force."
"Sister, are you my biological sister?" Zhang Daoen asked with wide eyes.
Zhang Leyao thought for a while and said, "Father and mother both said they were biological children, right? But I don't know why there are so many sisters, but you are the only one who is ugly."
Zhang Daoen was furious: "Am I talking about appearance? I'm talking about, if you were my biological sister, how could you hit her so hard!"
"Your temper is more stubborn than that of a donkey. Will you be obedient until it hurts?"
"I...you can be reasonable."
"Do you listen to the truth?"
Zhang Daoen thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "I won't listen."
Zhang Leyao sighed, squatted down and patted his brother on the cheek: "So can I not beat you?"
Zhang Daoen became frustrated and gave up trying to reason with his sister Zhang Leyao. He was silent for a while and then said: "Sister, you have to help me no matter what this time."
"help you with what?"
"I was originally very friendly with Miss Fu, but then someone named Fei showed up halfway...Sister, I can't swallow this breath!"
Zhang Leyao rolled her eyes and said, "What does it have to do with me if you can't swallow it?"
Zhang Daoen was anxious: "Your sister-in-law was robbed, and you said it's none of your business?"
Zhang Leyao responded silently.
Zhang Daoen blinked, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sister, if you help me this time, I will lend you the Liujia Sacred Book later."
Zhang Leyao, who was chewing the duck leg, paused for a moment, turned around and asked: "Maoshan's Liujia Divine Book?"
"Uncle San got it from Maoshan in the early years. There are many powerful spells recorded on it. I don't think it is any worse than our family's spells."
Zhang Leyao was thoughtful and obviously moved his mind.
Zhang Daoen understood as soon as he saw his sister's appearance that the price was not enough. He immediately asked: "How about adding a shark sword?"
"That one my father gave you last year?" Seeing Zhang Dao'en nodding, Zhang Leyao stood up immediately and said: "That's too much. That man named Fei dared to snatch my sister-in-law. Don't worry, you are my brother, and the sister will definitely stand up for you.