Fang Mo was sitting at the dining table with Axue, having dinner with Joestar and his son.
"I didn't expect that after we parted ways that day, we would meet again twelve years later."
George Joestar was sitting at the chairman's chair, and his every move was full of gentleness and dignity: "Mr. Steve has really not changed at all in these years, unlike me, who has become more energetic in the past few years.
It’s not as good as before.”
"When middle-aged people have no choice but to try soaking wolfberry in a cup."
Fang Mo slowly cut the steak with a knife and responded with a smile: "If you think wolfberry is not good, maybe you can try to become a jo-level creature?"
"what is that?"
George Joestar was obviously taken aback.
"Something like an evil spirit? Or a demon?" Fang Mo put a piece of beef into his mouth. I have to say that the chefs in the Joestar family are very skilled. The gravy of the steak is full and delicious, and combined with the spiciness of pepper,
It really makes people not want to stop chewing: "In short...it is a monster that surpasses humans."
"Haha, after all these years, I didn't expect Mr. Steve to still like to joke so much."
When George Joestar heard this, he also smiled and shook his head: "By the way, Mr. Steve came back suddenly this time. Is there something wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong with me."
While chewing the meat, Fang Mo said: "I just came back from traveling and wanted to say hello to you. I wanted to see if...Jonathan, the kid, has any talent for practicing magic."
"Then I'll spare you the trouble, Mr. Steve."
When George Joestar heard this, he immediately thanked him: "Jojo, thank you Mr. Steve quickly... hmm? Jojo?"
Seeing that his son did not respond, George Joestar also turned to look at him.
As a result, when he looked at it, he found that his son was actually showing off the steak. He didn't know whether it was because the beef was so delicious or the chef's skills were so good. In short, all Jonathan's energy was focused on the steak, and he went to the steak in one breath.
He stuffed three pieces of beef into his mouth, then grabbed the goblet and poured grape juice into his mouth.
"Qiaoqiao, what are you doing?"
George Joestar was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, but he immediately reacted and shouted sternly: "You have no table manners at all! Can you still be called a gentleman like this?"
After saying this, he directly ordered the butler at the back: "Put away Qiaoqiao's tableware, and he is not allowed to eat!"
"Isn't that right...hey!?"
Jonathan was about to apologize, but after hearing what his father said, he was stunned.
"There are obviously distinguished guests present, but your appearance is so unbearable. As a father, I feel ashamed of your behavior." George Joestar waved his hand first, and then stood up on his own initiative, with an apologetic expression.
Looking at Fang Mo: "Mr. Steve... please forgive me for my incompetence in teaching my son and making you laugh."
"Oh, it's okay, we are all family members, there is no need to be so serious."
Fang Mo waved his hand carelessly: "There is an old saying in my hometown, a half-grown man eats a poor man... It is a blessing for a child to eat, Old Qiao, Jonathan is now growing up, so he should absorb more nutrients
It’s good for him.”
After finishing speaking, Fang Mo took out a piece of bread as if by magic and handed it to Jonathan happily.
"Come on, Qiaoqiao, let's eat some bread."
Jonathan was confused and took the bread subconsciously.
"Mr. Steve, I actually understand the truth." George Joestar sighed helplessly: "It's just that kid Qiaoqiao... I hope he can become an upright, kind, and graceful gentleman, so
Only sometimes do I have to discipline him strictly."
"Don't worry, he will grow into what you want him to be."
Fang Mo smiled: "Actually, this child Qiao Qiao is quite sensible, but he is still a little young. Old Qiao, you should try to trust your child once in a while."
"All right."
George Joestar sighed and sat down again: "Jojo, why don't you thank Mr. Steve quickly?"
"Mr. Steve, thank you."
Jonathan came back to his senses after being reminded by his father. He first glanced at Fang Mo gratefully, and then said to his father: "Um...Father, I'm sorry, I lost my temper. I will pay attention next time."
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"Okay, okay, let's continue eating."
Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand, not caring about this kind of thing at all: "By the way, I just mentioned Qiaoqiao's magic talent. I plan to test it on him after dinner. If there is no problem, I will probably start from
Starting tomorrow, you have to take some time to learn magic with me every day."
"no problem."
When George Joestar heard this, he nodded at first, but then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and showed a slightly embarrassed expression: "Uh, Mr. Steve..."
"What's wrong?"
Fang Mo gave him a strange look.
"Do you know Mr. Dario Brando?" George Joestar said: "I just received the news that Mr. Dario... passed away yesterday."
"Oh, the aniseed is dead."
Hearing this, Fang Mo reacted instantly: "So he gave his dick... ah no, he entrusted his son Dio Brando to you?"
"That's right."
George Joestar sighed and said: "Actually, I heard that Mr. Dario got a large sum of money from somewhere. I was happy for him at first, but I didn't expect that he got into gambling and alcoholism.
He said in the letter that he had lost all his family property, contracted a serious disease, and his wife had died, so he hoped that I could take in his child Dio until he reaches adulthood."
"Gambling?"
Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully. He could only say that the power of destiny in Jojo was indeed a bit awesome. Even though Dario took such a large piece of gold from his hand, he could not escape the end of his death from illness.
After thinking about it, Fang Mo could only sigh: "Hey, gambling on drugs is really harmful to people. If you are really happy, you still have to engage in pornography... Look at netizens' hair color pictures."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Perhaps Mr. Dario also has his own difficulties."
George Joestar's expression was a little helpless: "But like you, he has saved my life. As a gentleman, I cannot refuse his only request before his death."
"Well...that's it."
When Fang Mo heard this, he actually understood what the other party wanted to say.
Judging from the current point in time, Big Joe is twelve years old and Dario has died of illness, so Dio Brando will probably come over in the next few days and stay at Joestar's house until he reaches adulthood.
About Dio Brando’s loan.
George Joestar actually forgot about it, but when Fang Mo talked about learning magic for the second time, he recalled it. His own son went to learn magic, but Dio, the renter, couldn't learn it. So,
Isn't it impossible to treat everyone equally? George is a truly kind gentleman and he doesn't want this to happen.
But he couldn't say anything to Fang Mo, ask him to teach with Dio, or anything like that. His gentleman's soul would never allow him to do such a thing that would make things difficult for others.
And it was like verifying Fang Mo's suspicion.
Soon, George Joestar took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Steve, I have a heartfelt request."
"Elaborate."
Fang Mo nodded.
"Whether I ask you to give up teaching Qiaoqiao or ask you to teach Dio together, it is too unfair. I don't have the face to say such things." George Joestar said in a sincere tone: "But I
I didn’t want to hide it from Dior like this, so I thought about it for a long time and decided..."
However, before George could finish his words, Fang Mo suddenly laughed.
"Hey, that's all."
Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "I thought you wanted to ask me to help you unify Europe. This little thing is nothing, I even taught that kid named Dio."
"Mr. Steve, please...don't force yourself."
When George Joestar heard this, he couldn't help but bow his head and said: "If you change your mind because of my words, I will feel very guilty."
"Old Qiao, you think too much."
Fang Mo was also happy when he saw this, and directly comforted: "Don't worry, it would be fun if I could teach Qiaoqiao and Dio at the same time... That would make me feel more gratified. The two children compete with each other and trust each other."
, grow with each other, that’s what I hope for.”
"Is that so?"
After hearing what Fang Mo said, George Joestar breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, this is really troublesome for you, Mr. Steve, if you need anything, please just ask."
"Let me think about the things I need..."
Fang Mo touched his chin: "Well, by the way, when will Dio tell you?"
"tomorrow morning."
George Joestar said.
"Oh, I understand." Fang Mo nodded: "Well, let Qiao Qiao come with me after dinner. I will check his body first to see how talented he is."
"no problem."
George Joestar nodded, and then said to Jonathan: "Jojo, did you hear that?"
"I understand, father."
Jonathan was smarter this time and didn't wolf down his food. He nodded quickly and said, "I will cooperate with Mr. Steve..."
After chatting about business, they finally enjoyed the dinner in front of them.
After all, it was raw beef produced by MC, and coupled with the chef's careful cooking, even the serious George was full of praise for today's steak and thanked Fang Mo for bringing such delicious ingredients.
After changing cups and changing dishes, dinner was finished not long after.
Fang Mo also waved to Jonathan: "Qiaoqiao, come with me."
"Okay, Mr. Steve."
Jonathan also knew that he was going to learn magic. He was obviously excited and ran over quickly: "Where are we going?"
"It doesn't matter where you go, just call your dog here first."
Fang Mo said.
"Huh?" Jonathan was stunned: "Mr. Steve, are you talking about Danny?"
"Well, I have something to tell it."
Fang Mo said seriously.
"..."
Jonathan was silent for a moment, seeming to weigh the authenticity of this sentence, but thinking of the mysterious mage in front of him, he turned around and whistled: "Danny!"
Soon, a large dog covered with spots ran over.
To be honest, this dog is not good-looking. It even looks a bit like a pirate dog. Because it was scared by the ender dragon just now, it is a little timid now and dare not come forward with its tail between its legs.
However, after seeing the dog, Fang Mo showed a happy smile.
I saw him taking out a golden apple from his arms, then slowly squatting down and teasing the dog in front of him: "Sniff, sniff, sniff..."
"?"
Danny tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what Fang Mo meant.
But in the next second, Fang Mo thought slightly, and the substitute Steve appeared directly behind Danny. He picked up the bone and right-clicked, and soon a lot of red hearts appeared on the dog's body.
"Come on, come on, Danny."
Fang Mo smiled and waved to the dog, and since his favorability was full, the dog walked over obediently.
"Come."
Fang Mo put the golden apple in his hand on the ground: "Eat this."
"Woof!"
Danny yelled, then lowered his head and smelled the golden apple. He didn't know what the smell of the golden apple was. He quickly opened his mouth and started chewing, and in the blink of an eye he ate all the apple with the core.
After eating the apple, Danny became more friendly towards Fang Mo and happily opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.
"Good boy."
Fang Mo also smiled and touched the other person's dog's head, and then said: "Remember, we humans are all friends of animals and will not hurt you. If anyone dares to kick you, he is your enemy.
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"Don't be afraid when you encounter an enemy, just go up and bite his basket."