Zhang Fan didn't just pick it up. He said these words by chance, and he didn't mean to tease Yu Jie. He really saw it from Yu Jie's face. Although Yu Jie was handsome, her cheeks were too pale, and
, the lips are more purple than normal people.
"I just told the truth. I suggest you have the opportunity to adjust your body. It will be good for you!" Zhang Fan ignored Yu Jie's surprised and angry eyes and looked at Yu Jie and said calmly.
Yujie looked at Zhang Fan and wrinkled her nose, then glanced at the people in the restaurant. She found that everyone in the restaurant looked at her with a hint of confusion. In other words, they had not heard Zhang Fan talking to her just now.
After hearing something in her ears, Yujie felt a little more relaxed after seeing this situation.
However, she was too embarrassed to stay with Zhang Fan any longer. After all, Zhang Fan knew her secret. After Yujie glanced at Zhang Fan angrily, she quickly turned around and left, returning to Lan Zhi's side.
Lanzhi looked at Yujie's blushing face and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong? Yujie? What did he tell you?"
"I didn't say anything, I just talked about one of my symptoms." Yujie explained hesitantly, and then she pouted and muttered to herself, "I didn't expect this kid to be so bad!"
However, looking back, I realized that I had just provoked the other party with a provocative attitude. The other party did not tell her secret in public, which could be regarded as saving face for her.
In fact, Zhang Fan didn't take this matter too seriously. He was a doctor, and he just stated the condition of the patient who wanted to provoke him.
Soon, Zhang Fan and others placed their orders on the table. They were all hungry, so they started to eat heartily.
"Mr. Zhang, although I didn't hear what you and the girl were talking about, judging from her expression, you should have won. You have taken a breath of bad breath for me!" He An looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile.
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Zhang Fan glanced at He An but did not answer He An's words.
"What's wrong? Master, do you have a conflict with that girl?" Uncle Cai glanced at Yujie, then turned his attention to He An and asked.
"That girl is 23 years old and has the same strength as me. I wanted to crush her forcefully, but I failed." He An said with a bitter smile.
Hearing He An's words, a look of surprise appeared on Uncle Cai's face, and then he took a look at Yu Jie.
"Uncle Cai, do you want to pry her into our sect?" He An asked.
"I have this idea!" Uncle Cai replied calmly.
Hearing Uncle Cai's words, a faint smile appeared on He An's face and said: "Although her talent is on my level, it is very limited. It is not as talented as the Zhang Xiaofan we met last time.
Far more than me.
Moreover, even if you really induce the girl, she may not really be able to join the Tianzong. Last time we invited Zhang Xiaofan to join us, but he did not join, which damaged the face of our Tianzong.
For this matter, the senior officials of the sect have criticized us. If you fail again this time and they don't agree to it, the senior officials of the sect will not let you off easily!"
He An is the third most talented young man in Tianzong. If there is anyone better than him,
Anyone with high talent can replace him in this ranking, and then he will lose the opportunity to become a high-ranking person in Tianzong.
The purpose of He An's words was to put pressure on Uncle Cai and make him retreat.
Uncle Cai glanced at He An, sighed slightly, and said no more. His desire to win Yujie to the sect also disappeared. It would be good for him to win Yujie to the sect, but this would only be good for the sect.
The door is good for him, but it doesn't do him any good.
And if he failed to win over, it would not be of any benefit to him, and he might even be severely punished, so there was no need for him to do this thankless task.
"We didn't get the stuff. You can explain it yourself to Elder Li." At this moment, He An continued to add.
Afterwards, the entire table fell into an awkward atmosphere. Everyone started eating and no one was talking.
After Zhang Fan and others had lunch, they briefly said goodbye to He An and then returned to their rooms.
"Brother Fan, the Zhang Xiaofan they are talking about is you, right?" After returning to the room, Fang Haoming looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
Hearing Fang Haoming's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yes, he is talking about me!"
I saw Fang Haoming giving Zhang Fan a thumbs up!
After lunch, everyone was a little tired, so they lay down on the bed and fell asleep. At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Fan woke up from thirst, took a sip of mineral water, leaned on the bed and rubbed his eyes.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Fan saw that several people were still sleeping, so he stood up and walked to the door. Zhang Fan opened the door, and a tall and mighty figure came into Zhang Fan's eyes. The person who came was none other than the person in front of him.
One day, the middle-aged man of the Qin family was forced to kill the man he was following, and he got the first thing to seize a quarter of the Jiguan Mountain treasure from one of the two sides of the Gu insect in the woods.
"Mr. Zhang, you told me yesterday morning that you wanted me to come and see you the day after tomorrow. I saw that you were fine, so I came to you in advance to help me treat my illness!" The sturdy man looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile.
"My roommates are all sleeping, why don't I go to your room?" Zhang Fan asked as he glanced at the sleeping people in his room.
"No problem, Mr. Zhang, please come this way..." The sturdy man agreed happily, and then quickly made a gesture of invitation.
"Wait a moment, I'll go back and get something." Zhang Fan glanced at the tall man, then went back to his room and took out his silver needle bag.
Later, under the guidance of the sturdy man, the two came to the room of the sturdy man.
The room of the sturdy man was relatively luxuriously decorated in the entire farmyard, with pure wooden floors, antique furniture, and a huge wooden bed in the middle, which looked very comfortable.
"This room should be the best room in the entire farmyard, right?" Zhang Fan asked, looking at the burly man.
"Probably." The sturdy man replied with a smile.
"Rich!" Zhang Fan sat down on the leather sofa in the burly man's room and gave the burly man a thumbs up.
"What kind of money do you have!" The sturdy man waved his hand modestly, "The richest person here is not me, but He An, who is closer to you."
"He An?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "He did give me a lot of money, but why is he the richest among you?"