Just when Fang Xiaoyu was doubtful, he suddenly felt an inexplicable and restless negative emotion rising up in his body. Immediately afterwards, a powerful force filled his body.
When Fang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Sima Puxuan's face, he suddenly felt an inexplicable rebellious emotion towards this old guy.
He remembered the previous scene when the old guy looked down on him. After thinking about it, three thunder flames, two large and one small, floated out from his palm.
Seeing this sudden scene, Sima Puxuan was startled and couldn't help shouting in a trembling voice: "Master Fang, what do you mean?"
Hearing the sound, Fang Xiaoyu looked down and saw that he had already raised his palms and activated the thunder flames, and his whole body became alert.
A little embarrassed, he forced a smile towards Sima Puxuan and said: "It's okay, I just want to try to see how my thunder energy is being used up."
Thinking about the horrific scene just now, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a breath. He actually thought of killing Sima Puxuan.
"It's fine." Sima Puxuan smiled and nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu, making an invitation gesture to him and saying, "Let's go! Let's go to the room first."
"Let's go!" Fang Xiaoyu responded instinctively, but there was an indescribable complex emotion in his heart. He clearly felt that something was disturbing him just now. It was the evil thoughts left by the evil spirit.
"How could this happen? Could this wisp of evil energy interfere with people's consciousness after entering the body? I don't know how long this thing will follow me." Fang Xiaoyu was thinking as he walked towards Sima Menglan's room.
As soon as he entered Sima Menglan's room, he saw Miss Sima Menglan coming over with a smile on her face.
"Master Fang, thank you so much. Without you, I don't know if I could live!"
When saying this, Sima Menglan looked innocent and cute.
Fang Xiaoyu pulled his thoughts back and replied to Sima Menglan with a smile: "That's because you are blessed with great fortune."
After hearing this, Sima Puxuan felt extremely happy.
He put his hand on Fang Xiaoyu's shoulder and said with excitement: "There are no outsiders here, so I won't be polite. You cured my granddaughter's disease. I will definitely reward you heavily. If you need anything, just ask
To put it bluntly, as long as my Sima family can do it, I will definitely give it to you."
"Well..." Fang Xiaoyu scratched his head with his hand and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I don't have anything to ask for. Just now, I accepted a liger Zeng Dan from Mr. Sima Menghai.
It seems a bit unreasonable to ask for it again."
"It's okay, just ask." Sima Puxuan said to Fang Xiaoyu very boldly: "Since you are embarrassed to ask, then I will give you a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz car!"
Speaking of this, Sima Puxuan deliberately walked closer to Fang Xiaoyu, and whispered: "I got this car through my connections. It is said that this car once visited the president of a certain country! You can't buy it with money.
Come on. It’s worth owning, keep it treasured!”
"Thank you! You're welcome then." Fang Xiaoyu agreed readily. He had never seen a bulletproof car before. And he had even seen the president's car. It was so tall just because of its appearance that you couldn't buy it with money.
Don't be a fool.
"Boy, there is no need to be polite to me. From now on, when you come to our Sima house, you will be just like coming to your own home. There is no need to be formal. Later I will instruct the housekeeper and bodyguard to give you special privileges. During this period, don't go anywhere, just stay here
At Sima's house, stay with my old man. I'm quite lonely alone." Sima Puxuan looked like a child, with a happy smile on his face.
"Thank you Mr. Sima for your kindness." Fang Xiaoyu replied with some embarrassment: "However, in two days, I will participate in the food competition held in Yancheng. There is still a lot of work to do, I'm afraid I don't have time!"
"Gourmet competition?" Upon hearing this, Sima Puxuan frowned, and then laughed cheerfully: "You mean, the annual food selection competition for the national banquet recipes?"
"Exactly!" Fang Xiaoyu replied truthfully.
"It's interesting. It is said that members of the State Banquet Management Committee will also participate in this competition. It is indeed worth checking out." Sima Puxuan smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "If you hadn't told me earlier, I could have helped you with it.
Two tickets for the first-class auditorium. But it doesn’t matter. I’ll be cheeky tomorrow and see if I can find an acquaintance to ask for two tickets.”
Fang Xiaoyu knew as soon as he heard this that the old man had misunderstood him and thought he was going to watch the game.
He smiled and replied: "Mr. Sima, you misunderstood me. I didn't go to watch the game, but to participate in the game."
"Oh! You participated in the competition in person? Went to the scene to weigh spoons? Have you studied cooking?" A trace of surprise flashed across Sima Puxuan's face.
"That's right, Mr. Sima, it was me who participated in it personally." Fang Xiaoyu replied a little embarrassedly: "I know how to cook some home-cooked dishes and want to give it a try."
"Great! I will definitely come then. I fully support you." When Sima Puxuan said this, he rolled his eyes at Fang Xiaoyu with some reproach and said: "Boy, don't call me Mr. Sima in the future. You call me Mr. Sima."
That’s my old man. Or you can just call me by my name.”
"Okay! I'll call you old man from now on!" Fang Xiaoyu replied excitedly. With this backer in Yancheng, he won't be afraid of others causing trouble for him in the future.
As soon as Fang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Sima Menglan on the side smiled and answered: "Grandpa, I also want to go to watch Master Fang's game."
"Girl, it's too ugly to call him master. You can call him brother. I've also changed my mind. Just call this kid Xiaoyu!" Sima Puxuan glanced at his granddaughter intentionally and warned him specifically. He also wanted to be with Fang Xiaoyu.
Put it on almost.
Thinking that someone at such an age can achieve such a state of cultivation, how could he not yearn to associate with him? Sima Puxuan was naturally willing to introduce his granddaughter to this boy. Even, from the bottom of his heart, he still had some hope that his granddaughter would be with this guy.
The boys can develop together.
Hearing this, Sima Menglan raised his face and said to Fang Xiaoyu as if his mouth was covered with honey: "I will call you brother Xiaoyu from now on, and grandpa and I will go watch your game together."
"Okay! That's it. It's getting late, so I'll go back first." Fang Xiaoyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that it was getting late, he said goodbye to the Sima family on the spot.
Sima Puxuan wanted to stay, but Fang Xiaoyu insisted on leaving, so he had no choice but to agree.
"Wait a minute! Brother Xiaoyu, I have some personal matters that I want to talk to you about."
Just when Fang Xiaoyu was about to leave, he suddenly saw Miss Sima Menglan and stood up to greet her. While speaking, the beauty inadvertently rubbed her thigh with her hand.
Fang Xiaoyu took a closer look and discovered that there were two streaks of black marks on the beauty's thighs. They were the marks he had made with the Tiangang Sword in order to drive away evil spirits.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu felt a little sorry, so he smiled and replied to Sima Menglan: "Okay, I just happen to have something to do with you."
He planned to give this beauty a little bit of glory. (To be continued)