Zhong Lingxiu nodded secretly. Although this baby brother was not very successful, he was somewhat generous with the children of aristocratic families, and his performance at this time was not disappointing.
Unfortunately, before she could feel relieved for a long time, Zhong Lingjun spoke again.
"However, if Senior Sister Gu really wants to thank you, then help me bake two more wild**." Zhong Lingjun changed his mind and said to Gu Fenghua with a flattering look on his face.
Seeing his flattering smile, Zhong Lingxiu's face turned dark, and she really wanted to kick him out. You know that you can't be more reserved, and you've lost all the face of the Zhong family.
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"Then let's bake four, how about you siblings and two?" Gu Fenghua said.
"Okay!" Zhong Lingxiu was still angry with her baby brother, but when she heard this sentence, the word "good" subconsciously blurted out.
As soon as he said that, Zhong Lingjun was stunned, and Zhong Lingxiu was also stunned.
What about reserve, what about reserve? Zhong Lingxiu was ashamed and looked for holes again with her head down.
Only then did I realize that I had blamed my younger brother for wrongly. Facing Gu Fenghua's barbecue skills, let alone this little brother, she was really not reserved.
However, he has been hit so hard by Gu Fenghua, so what else can I be reserved? When I think about it like self-comfort, Zhong Lingxiu became calm again.
While eating barbecue, they talked about the local customs and cultures of Lingji Domain. Everyone was happy, just like friends who had been with them for many years.
"Where are people? Who is Fang Tianyou? Who is Fang Tianyou?" As we were chatting, we heard a panic roar outside the door. Then, a little old man stumbled into the yard.
Gu Fenghua and others turned their heads and saw that the old man was covered in silver threads like snow, which was quite like a fairy-like style, but his face was covered with mud, and there were a few dead grass in his hair. Look
He got up in a very embarrassed manner.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Changsheng and several elders of Xuangang Sect deacons rushed into the yard, looking at the old man with an extremely awkward expression.
"Old Lu, who is this old man?" Fang Tianyou looked at the old man, then at Lu Changsheng, and asked inexplicably.
It’s Lao Lu again, Lao Lu again! In front of so many elders and deacons, can’t you give me a little face? The veins on Lu Changsheng’s forehead began to jump around again.
"Young Sect Master, this is our Supreme Elder of Xuangang Sect, Lord Zhan Shibozhan." Lu Changsheng resisted the urge to exclaim and introduced to Fang Tianyou.
"Oh, it's Lao Zhan, sit down." Fang Tianyou pointed to the stone pier in the courtyard and said to James Bo.
Old... Old Zhan... The Supreme Elder was stunned, and soon, the veins on his forehead began to pound.
I remember the last time I was called Lao Zhan was hundreds of years ago. At that time, several elders of his generation were still alive. Sometimes they would call him Lao Zhan, but since those elders passed away
From now on, even the sect leader dared to be so rude to him. The little kid in front of him actually dared to call him James!
Although he is the Supreme Elder, according to the rules, Zhan Shibai should be willing to show his respect when he sees Fang Tianyou. After all, the sect leader is not here, and the young sect leader is the sect leader. But now he is so angry that he said "Old Zhan" by Fang Tianyou
The veins on his forehead were pounding, and it would be good if he didn't get angry. He would not have the mood or "meaning".
"You have caused trouble, you have caused a big disaster, you have caused a big disaster, do you know?" The old man pointed at Fang Tianyou's nose and shouted in pain.