"It just so happens that neither of us has eaten, let's go out to eat together?" Huang Qingyun suggested.
"Brother Fan, the living conditions in Dageng Village are too poor. I want to improve your life. What do you think we should eat?" Fang Haoming followed up.
"Let's go eat hot pot, just go to the shop in front of the school." Zhang Fan replied, "By the way, you call Fang Yan and ask him to come over."
"Okay." Fang Haoming responded, and then dialed Fang Yan's number.
Zhang Fan took advantage of Fang Haoming's call to go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes. He had not taken a shower in the past few days in Dageng Village. Moreover, he had been doing manual labor and had some sweat smell on his body.
In about 15 minutes, Zhang Fan finished taking a shower, changed into clean clothes, and came downstairs.
"Brother Fan, I just called Fang Yan. He didn't eat either. However, he said that we should go to his house to eat. His girlfriend will cook for us. Of course, we can also eat hot pot. He asked you to decide. They
There is a supermarket downstairs, and if he wants to eat hot pot, he goes directly downstairs to buy it," Fang Haoming said.
Hearing Fang Haoming's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then let's go to their house and see his girlfriend. You tell him to eat hot pot."
Fang Haoming nodded, and then sent a WeChat message to Fang Yan.
Then, the three of them set off to Fang Yan's house. Within ten minutes, the three of them arrived at Fang Yan's house. The one who opened the door was none other than Widow Wang.
However, Widow Wang at this time was much more supple and shiny than the last time Zhang Fan saw her in the village.
Zhang Fan took a look at Widow Wang's face and joked: "The power of love cannot be ignored!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Widow Wang showed a hint of shyness on her face, rolled her eyes at Zhang Fan and said, "Glib tongue."
"Xiaoju, are Mr. Zhang and the others here?" Fang Yan's voice came from inside the house. Widow Wang's name was Wang Xiaoju.
"Yes, Lao Fang." Wang Xiaoju replied.
"Then please quickly invite Mr. Zhang and the others to come in." Fang Yan's voice sounded again.
Then, under the leadership of Wang Xiaoju, Zhang Fan and the other three entered the room. Zhang Fang had helped Fang Yan decorate the house a few days ago. After the decoration, Fang Yan's house looked a little cold and not popular at all.
At this time, whether it was the living room or the bedroom, the whole house was full of life, and some small ornaments made the whole house look cute. This was all because of Wang Xiaoju as the hostess.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan nodded happily, Fang Yan could finally live a normal life.
At this moment, Fang Yan, who was wearing an apron, walked over from the kitchen and greeted Zhang Fan and the others with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, Qingyun, and Haoming."
All three of them smiled and nodded.
"Your house is well decorated." Zhang Fan praised.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan chuckled and said, "It's all Xiaoju's credit."
At the same time, a hint of shyness appeared on Fang Yan's face, but his eyes were full of happiness.
"Then you have to thank me properly." Zhang Fan continued.
"That's necessary." Fang Yan replied happily.
"The ingredients are all ready, let's go to the restaurant." Fang Yan pointed in the direction of the restaurant and continued.
Several people entered the restaurant, sat down one after another, and started chatting while eating.
"Mr. Zhang, have you seen what happened to Qingyun?" Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"I haven't seen it, but judging from his physical condition, he is not in any danger at this time." Zhang Fan replied, "Now we can only take one step at a time. Please pay more attention to Qingyun's situation."
After saying this, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Huang Qingyun and said: "Qingyun, you should also pay attention to your physical condition at all times. If you feel any discomfort, please tell us in time."
"Okay, Brother Fan." Huang Qingyun nodded.
"Mr. Zhang, how is the situation over there? Why did you come back suddenly?" Fang Yan continued to ask.
"It's difficult to make progress over there in a short period of time. I'm under a lot of pressure. I'll come back and stay for a few days to relax," Zhang Fan said.
"Have you crossed the suspension bridge?" Fang Yan continued to ask.
Zhang Fan shook his head, "The people who went there have the same goal. Their current idea is to successfully cross the suspension bridge, but so far, no one has found a way to cross the suspension bridge, and Village Chief Yao doesn't know either."
Fang Yan nodded slightly, "If you want the village chief to know, he told us last time we went there. How many days will you stay this time? When will you go back?"
"Not sure yet, it depends on my mood." Zhang Fan replied.
"Don't just chat, let's eat." At this time, Wang Xiaoju said.
Zhang Fan looked at Wang Xiaoju and smiled slightly, and then started eating.
After drinking for three rounds, Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have something to tell you."
"What's up?"
"Just two days ago, the silver needle you stuck on me suddenly moved twice. I obviously felt that my blood pressure increased. However, this situation only lasted for 5 minutes, and my blood pressure returned to normal again.
It has reached normal state." Fang Yan said solemnly.
After hearing Fang Yan's words, Zhang Fan frowned tightly.
On Fang Yan's body, the evil ghost who was covered in blood and looked extremely ferocious cast a forbidden spell. So far, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan had not seen what the forbidden spell was, so they had to temporarily suppress it with silver needles.
The forbidden skills on Fang Yan's body can only be mobilized by the ferocious evil ghost. This means that the ferocious evil ghost once came to Fang Yan's side.
"Then did you feel the location of the evil ghost?" Zhang Fan asked immediately.
"No, I didn't feel any special aura around me." Fang Yan replied.
"Since he is already here, and he has always hated your betrayal, why didn't he kill you?" Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan.
"This is also what I'm confused about. My betrayal made his plan fail, but he didn't kill me when he could. It doesn't make sense." Fang Yan frowned tightly.
Then, Fang Yan turned his attention to Wang Xiaoju and said, "Xiaoju, I never told you about this. I was hit by a forbidden spell. Mr. Zhang helped me temporarily stabilize my vital signs. If the forbidden spell is lifted,
If I don’t drop it, I might die one day, so you should think about it carefully.”
A look of helplessness appeared on Fang Yan's face.
"I don't have to think about it. Since I have recognized you, I will be yours for the rest of my life." Wang Xiaoju said without thinking, with a look of determination on her face.