After all, I didn't dare to say anything to complain.
After all, the old man in front of him who calls himself Hong Qigong, the look just now was too terrifying.
Just with one look, his whole body felt as if he was frozen.
Even if Jiang Fan has almost no knowledge of martial arts, he can definitely guess that this guy who looks as weak as the wind, as if he is too old to walk, is definitely a terrifying master with hidden secrets!
Of course, the main reason is because even if you complain, the other party will never understand.
The pleasure of complaining is basically non-existent, and the meaning of complaining is lost.
"Uh, kid Jiang Fan, I've met my seventh uncle."
Jiang Fan straightened up and hugged his fists towards the old man.
"You are a scholar, so you don't need to practice this kind of etiquette. The reason why the old man came here to see you today is just to ask what happened, so Brother Jiang, don't think too much. The old man will go back soon and won't delay you from doing your business.
."
The old man still had a kind smile on his face, as if the sharp eyes just now were just Jiang Fan's illusion.
"Ahem, it's nothing serious. Uncle Seventh is curious about brewing, right? In fact, the process is very simple, but because it is simple, strict supervision is needed. Otherwise, the brewing method will be easily leaked, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
After all...this will be the main source of income for the Lin family for a long time to come."
Jiang Fan smiled and approached the old man.
"You young people naturally have your own ideas when doing things. It is difficult for an old man like me, who is already half dead, to understand and will not interfere. Of course, if it is useful, Brother Jiang can just ask, and the old man will not refuse.
.I just heard Xiao Nuan say that you are an old friend of the Lin family, so we... are our own people. There is no need to be polite between our own people."
The old man said with a smile, his tone sounded quite gentle, full of encouragement and support from the elders to the younger ones.
But for some reason, Jiang Fan always felt that the old man's words seemed to have profound meaning.
Especially when he heard the old man say that he and the Lin family were old friends... Jiang Fan felt panicked for no reason.
Coupled with the charming look in his face just now, Jiang Fan really doubted whether he... had been seen through, right?
No, you have to change the topic quickly, otherwise if you continue to let this scary old man control the rhythm, God knows what he will see!
"Ahem, seventh uncle, why is your surname Hong?"
Jiang Fan asked as he had nothing to say.
Why is my last name Hong?
As expected, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a bit of laughter and laughter: "My father's surname is Hong, and of course I also adopt the surname Hong. Do I need a reason?"
"Uh, then...Seventh Uncle, do you know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
Jiang Fan then asked with a smile.
The old man suddenly looked confused and subconsciously asked: "What are the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?"
"You haven't heard of it? Then... do you know how to beat a dog with a stick?"
Jiang Fan continued to ask.
The expression on Hong Qigong's face became even more confused. He looked at Jiang Fan blankly and said, "Brother Jiang, the old man is eighty-four years old this year, but the two martial arts you mentioned are still the first."
I heard it for the first time. Uh...the two you are talking about are martial arts, right?"
"Ah, ha, you must have never heard of it, because I made up these two martial arts."
Jiang Fan suddenly pinched his waist with both hands and said haha.
Although he felt that there was little hope, Jiang Fan was still a little disappointed when he looked at Hong Qigong in front of him and realized that he had never heard of these two martial arts.
How great would it be if he really knew how to do it? If he really knew how to do it, Jiang Fan would have doubted whether Daxia Jin had the same ability to travel through time as he did.
"You made it up?"
Hong Qigong's face froze slightly, and then his expression became strange. His eyes began to look at Jiang Fan's body carefully, which made Jiang Fan's heart tremble.
"Ahem, Uncle Seven, please don't be too familiar with me. I'm a carefree person and I just like to make jokes."
Jiang Fan said quite guiltily.
He gave in so easily that Hong Qigong couldn't help but raise his white eyebrows.
After staring at Jiang Fan for a while, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Forget it, I'm getting old and can't keep up with the shame of you young people. Xiao Wanqing, be careful.
He, your brother Jiang Fan... is not honest."
After saying that, Hong Qigong suddenly raised his hand and patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder, while smiling meaningfully at Jiang Fan.
Then he leaned on crutches, put his other hand behind his back, and walked away tremblingly.
For some reason, Jiang Fan felt that the area on his shoulder where Hong Qigong had patted him had a faint, burning feeling.
But this feeling only appeared for a moment and disappeared suddenly, leaving Jiang Fan unsure.
"Brother Jiang Fan, why does the seventh uncle say you are dishonest? Have you done anything bad?"
Lin Wanqing blinked her big eyes and looked at Jiang Fan curiously and asked.
"Ahem, the old man still has his childlike innocence and is teasing you."
Jiang Fan made a perfunctory remark and found that Lin Wanqing seemed to want to continue asking, so he quickly looked at Su Xiaonuan and said, "Xiao Nuan, Wan Ru said you have something to ask me about?"
"Ah? Oh yes! That's right, young master, someone came from Heyang City this morning and said that the Yun family would like to invite you to Zuixian Tower tonight. The person who came was the personal maid of the Yun family. Tieniu said that he was in Fujiang
I met him in the garden, so there is no problem with his identity. But you were not at home in the morning. I had no way to reply to her. I could only ask him to go back first and tell her that when you come back, I will convey everyone's invitation to you.
"
Su Xiaonuan then remembered that she had something to say to Jiang Fan, so she couldn't help but reached out and patted her head, speaking very fast.
"Everyone Yun is looking for me? Where is Zuixian Tower?"
Jiang Fan was a little surprised.
That Mr. Yun, why did you invite him?
"Yes, young master, I heard from Tieniu that at the Reunion Festival poetry gathering in Fujiang Garden, one of your poems shocked everyone in the world. Maybe everyone in Yun wanted to have a candlelit night talk with you, right? Hehe."
Su Xiaonuan had an ambiguous smile on her face. Seeing that Jiang Fan was still a little confused, she continued to explain: "Young Master, you don't know, right? The Zuixian Tower is the largest brothel in Heyang City! As for that,
Mr. Yun is the number one in Zuixian Tower, and one of the few servants in Zuixian Tower who never accompanies guests."
Brothel?!
Master Yun, did you invite me to a brothel? Which song is this song from?
While Jiang Fan was in a daze, Lin Wanqing next to him suddenly hugged Jiang Fan's arm again in excitement.
"Brother Jiang Fan! Take me with you! It's a brothel! I want to see it too!"
Lin Wanqing's excited voice interrupted Jiang Fan's thinking.
But the content of this request gave Jiang Fan a huge headache for a while.
That's a brothel... Why are you a girl doing that?