The braided woman said distressedly: "I never thought that a fishing boy would be so difficult to deal with. I wonder if this person is a monster that jumped out of the cracks in the rocks."
Chen Ziqi said: "Indeed, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a monster. It is only Chen Zihao, that stupid pig, who thought he was right and blindly attacked, almost losing his life."
Speaking of Chen Zihao, the braided woman said seriously: "Miss, you have to be careful of Chen Zihao. This little bastard is not a good thing. He has always regarded you as a thorn in his side and wishes to get rid of you as soon as possible. I recently saw him and an old dog named Cao
It’s so tight that I’m afraid I haven’t been able to hold in enough to urinate.”
Chen Ziqi sneered: "Chen Zihao is as stupid as a pig. If he hadn't given birth to his flesh and blood as a foster father, I would have chopped him up and fed him to the fish. This time he failed to take over the important task, so he must be dissatisfied, but I'm not afraid of him yet.
If you have to force me to take action, I wouldn't mind sending him on his way as soon as possible."
"Brother Jian...Jian!" Jiang Fan raised his wine glass with his tongue hanging out: "You are such a good friend! I, Jiang Fengjiao... handed you over, come on, have another drink!"
Cao Zijian's eyes were also a little blurry: "Okay! I, Cao Zijian, am lucky to get to know a young talent like Mr. Jiang!"
"Yes, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, and half a sentence is enough to talk without speculation. Today, you... I fell in love with you as soon as we saw you, no, I will never stop drinking until I get drunk!"
Cao Zijian stroked his hand and said: "Okay, a good person can drink with a close friend for less than a thousand cups, and he can talk without speculation for more than half a sentence. Mr. Jiang speaks well, and his literary talent should be revealed!"
…
After drinking three more glasses in a row, Jiang Fan suddenly lifted up his clothes and picked up a candlestick unsteadily.
"Jian, Brother Jian. I wasn't joking with you just now. Jin, Jin Yulou... is not good, it's really not good. Let's see, I will burn it to save... the beauty!"
Xiong San and Wei Xiaohong hurriedly stepped forward. Before they could dissuade them, Wei Xiaohong suddenly saw Jiang Fan secretly giving him a strange look. With a move in his heart, he pulled Xiong San: "Don't worry, he is just drunk, he won't
Something happened." Biquku
"But……"
"It's nothing to worry about. Don't you know what the young master's temper is like? Come on, follow the young master down."
Although Xiong San was puzzled, he saw Wei Xiaohong blinking repeatedly and had no idea why, so he had to follow Jiang Fan downstairs.
Cao Zijian was left a little confused, why?
He was talking about burning down the building again? But he didn't take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, when he saw from the window that Jiang Fan had just walked to the door of Jinyu Tower, he yelled, broke away from the two of them, raised the candlestick and insisted on setting fire to it, and he was suddenly shocked.
However, the next second, he saw Manager Wang leading several girls to fight Jiang Fan in with smiles on their faces, but did not pursue Jiang Fan's wanton behavior at all. Cao Zijian slowly sat down, and there was nothing in his eyes at this moment.
Drunk, just thoughtful.
Manager Wang was helpless when he saw Jiang Fan gesticulating drunkenly and could only greet him with a smile.
"Mr. Jiang, you have drunk too much. I will arrange for my servants to make you some hangover soup..."
Jiang Fan waved his hand: "No... no need! Tell the four beauties of Jin Feng Yulu... to come down and drink with me. I... haven't drunk much yet."
A gust of fragrant wind blew up, and Lady Golden Flower floated over. "Oh, my Mr. Jiang, why are you so drunk? Send it to my room quickly. My sister has jade plum dew to relieve hangover."
Miss Yuluo didn't know when she came downstairs: "How can I help my sister? I'd better send her to her room."
Although Feng Ya's face was cold, she actually said: "I have never taken away a guest. This is the first time. How about you two giving way?"
Luzhu'er shouted: "I'm the youngest, you should give in!" Biquku
Jiang Fan chuckled and pointed at the four of them: "No, there's no need to fight, we're all sleeping together!"
However, the next second, he was taken away by Bai Xiaocui's ears. Everyone looked at each other and heard screams all the way...
After Jiang Fan left, Manager Wang rubbed his eyebrows in a rare way and sighed: "What a living ancestor!"
Yu Luo blinked in confusion: "Although Young Master Jiang is amazingly talented, what the host did is really unusual. I don't know why he had to do this."
Lady Jinhua smiled faintly: "Don't worry so much. You shouldn't ask about these things. You just need to serve Mr. Jiang well. You must know that this young man is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. One song is enough for you to steal the limelight and gain wealth." It’s a hundred times better, and it can even be spread throughout the world along with poetry and prose. It’s a God-given opportunity, so you’d better take advantage of it.”
Feng Ya gently smoothed her hair: "Even if our name is passed down to the world, people will only remember us as a girl who sells jokes."
Lady Golden Flower looked at her: "Qing
How many girls in the building are the same as you? Fengya, how can you not know what sister you are thinking of. But don’t forget your identity. Even if it is unforgettable, you must hide it in your heart and forget it slowly, otherwise... you understand..."
Feng Ya said coldly: "You don't need to give me orders, my sister knows what's appropriate." After saying that, she turned around and went upstairs to her room.
Lu Zhuer looked left and right, tilted her head and said, "I don't care, Mr. Jiang is mine anyway."
In the room, Jiang Fan's eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and he couldn't be the least bit drunk.
"Madam, is my ability to pretend to be drunk okay?"
Bai Xiaocui's eyes were cold and she glanced at him: "You don't look like a good guy."
Jiang Fan sneered: "It's better to not look like it than not. Now that we are in a dangerous place, we have to do something."
Bai Xiaocui said: "Didn't you ever say that you can lie down instead of sitting, and you can sit down instead of standing?"
Jiang Fan's face suddenly fell, and he felt very aggrieved: "I want to do that too, but I don't know why. They insist on killing us. Thinking about it makes us angry, and we can't live a good life."
He let out a long sigh and lay on the bed with his head on his hands: "It was such a wonderful life in the past when we were fishing and drinking..."
Bai Xiaocui thought for a moment, stood up and walked slowly to the bed, and suddenly grabbed his ear.
"You said you're still growing and can't have sex!"
"ah--"
The people in the building who had not yet fallen asleep heard another scream like a slaughtering pig.
Something happened again in Jinyu Tower.
At dawn, a drunk man crashed into the building. The next moment, thick green smoke came out of the man's body. Soon, his skin and flesh were rotten and he was no longer human. The mist was extremely poisonous. Fortunately, someone took action in time to remove the poison. The situation was brought under control only after people were blasted out of the building.
"This green smoke is extremely poisonous. The internal organs of those who are affected will rot first, and then the skin, flesh and bones. Most people will not be able to survive for two hours, and even top-notch experts will not be able to survive for half a day."
The host, Wang Chengxiu, looked at Jiang Fan with a strange look on his face: "Mr. Jiang, I have never heard of such a strange poison, but I didn't expect that the young master would have such a method to cure the disease."
Chapter completed!