"Everything I said is true! Don't make any assumptions about me here!" The sissy suddenly stood up, pinched his waist, pinched her orchid fingers, and pointed at several people angrily.
"If you are consistent on the outside, we won't make assumptions about you." The fat-headed man with big ears smiled lightly, "But you didn't do it, so we have to re-examine your purpose.
"
The man with the scar picked up his tea cup, glanced at the sissy, smiled and shook his head. However, what his eyes showed was not the show-watching look before, but a touch of vigilance.
Sissy glanced at everyone present. He naturally saw the change in the eyes of others when they looked at him. He suddenly turned his gaze to Zhang Fan and said: "In five days, you will perform surgery on me."
how?"
"No problem." Zhang Fan smiled lightly.
At this time, it didn't matter whether Zhang Fan answered or not, because he had already seen that this sissy was just pretending, and this man was not a real sissy.
Not only Zhang Fan saw it, but everyone else also saw it. After all, no one present was a fool.
After the sissy answered, he deliberately glanced at the faces of everyone in the restaurant. He found that the vigilance in everyone's eyes did not diminish at all because of his answer. He knew very well that he had been exposed.
The sissy couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he had known that this situation would happen, he would never have provoked Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan had a purpose for exposing Sissy, because he knew that the person who took away the little jade pillar in the miasma was a papermaker. There were more than one papermaker here, so Zhang Fan had to pick them out one by one and use them.
People here came to screen these papermakers one by one to determine whose hands the little jade pillar was.
Seeing this situation, the sissy not only panicked, but after looking at Zhang Fan angrily, she glanced at everyone present and said, "I won't play with you anymore! Humph!"
After saying that, the sissy twisted her slender waist and left the restaurant.
After the sissy left, the scarred man and the fat-headed man both slightly cupped their fists at Zhang Fan.
"Mr. Zhang, thank you. Without you, we wouldn't be able to see through his mask!"
"Thank you! Mr. Zhang!"
Mr. Zhang waved his hands towards the two people, sighed heavily and said: "You two have seen through his mask, but I am miserable. I came here to make money. In this way, not only will I get the money
I didn’t make any money, and I offended someone, so it looks like I have to be more careful in the future!”
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I won't let him hurt you!" the fat man promised, patting his chest.
"Yes! Yes! I won't let him hurt you!" The scarred man also said.
"Then I'll thank you both here first, but I hope you two can keep your word!" Zhang Fan said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang..."
The two of them answered one after another.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan did not stay any longer and returned to the room with his three companions.
"I feel that the people who know that the little jade pillar in the miasma was taken away are not just us and He An, there should be others.
." Fang Yan glanced at Zhang Fandao.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan, nodded slightly, and said, "That's for sure. There should be some good shows in the past two days."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in..." Zhang Fan said casually.
He An pushed the door open and walked in. After seeing Zhang Fan, He An showed a look of respect on his face and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I have been practicing this morning and just woke up. I came here to
I am looking for you to take care of my hidden lung problem."
"I asked you why you didn't come this morning." Zhang Fan said, "Come and sit."
Then, Zhang Fan waved to He An, and soon, He An came to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan did not hesitate, directly picked up the silver needle and applied it on He An's body to treat He An's injuries.
Within a few minutes, Zhang Fan finished the injection on He An. After He An got dressed, he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid you don't have much time to make money here."
Hearing He An's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How do you say this?"
"I heard that the things in those four scenes have already appeared. Next, some of us will enter the mountain and some will leave." He An said, "After entering the mountain, it will be a narrow escape from death. Unlike
In these four scenes, you can also come out to treat your injuries. Once we enter, we will not look back. We will either get the treasure or die inside."
"If that's the case, let's stay a few more days, breathe fresh air, and then leave here. This time the harvest is not small, and you have contributed a lot." Zhang Fan looked at He An and said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, you can't leave. You said that my injuries require treatment for one and a half months before I can recover. If you leave, who will you look for to treat me?" He An quickly added.
"Lao He, it's not that I won't treat your injuries. I see that you are very interested in the treasures in the mountains. You must go into the mountains. I am just a person seeking money. The mountains are so dangerous, so I don't want to."
Maybe I went in with you." Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "It's not that I don't want to treat your injuries, and I'm not the kind of person who breaks his promise. I am willing to treat your injuries. In the next month and a half, you
Follow me, or take me to any place that is not dangerous, but if you go to Jiguan Mountain, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you!"
He An glanced at Zhang Fan with hesitation on his face, but finally made up his mind and looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Mr. Zhang, I hope you can enter Jiguan Mountain with me."
A trace of sincerity appeared on He An's face.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan quickly refused and said: "This is absolutely impossible. You'd better not force me. I'm still young and I still want to enjoy life."
"Mr. Zhang, I understand your feelings very well, but I still hope that you can go into the mountains with us." He An said, "Of course, you will not go into the mountains in vain."
"I know you will pay more, but I won't joke with my life." Zhang Fan said.
"Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. What I paid this time was really not money." He An looked at Zhang Fan and smiled mysteriously, "However, it is something more important than money."
Hearing He An's words, a look of doubt appeared on Zhang Fan's face.
"Then I have to take a look at something more important than money!" Zhang Fan looked at He An with interest.