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Chapter 9 The Powerful Xin Laoqi

During the slack season, the people in the village started to walk out and call for their children, which added a lot of vitality to Fangjiazhuang for a while.

Fang Xing was a glutton in his previous life. Of course, he would not treat his stomach badly if he had this opportunity...

After breakfast, Fang Xing took a bottle of black drink and went to Xin Laoqi's house while drinking.

The families in the village are concentrated, but the Xin Laoqi family is best to find because there is a runny little girl.

When Xin Laoqi saw Fang wake up, he hurriedly picked up his daughter and asked his wife, Ximei to pour water.

Fang Xing took a sip of Coke, burped, and said, "Don't be busy anymore. I just want to see your martial arts. Come at the door?"

Xin Laoqi stood at the door in a little embarrassed manner, his hands were empty and uncomfortable.

Fang Xing saw it and took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, tore off the packaging, and stuffed it into the mouth of the little girl whose teeth were not growing, making her laugh.

The sweetness and smoothness of the chocolate instantly captured the big girl's heart. She sucked her nose and ate it very sweetly.

Turning back, Fang Xing looked at the helpless Xin Laoqi and snorted, "What are you waiting for?"

Since Zhang Shuhui told the housekeeper, Fang Xing investigated it first and found that the third generation of the Xin family were all elderly people from the Fang family, so he came to take a look.

Xin Laoqi blushed and said with a swelling heart: "Young Master, I don't have a knife."

"Oh! Can you still play with knives?"

Fang Xing pulled out the Tang sword at his waist without hesitation and threw it to Xin Laoqi.

But when he was throwing it, Fang Xing didn't throw it away, and he was more than a meter away.

But just when Fang Xing thought the knife would fall to the ground, Xin Laoqi shouted softly, turned his body, turned his sideways and flipped it, and when he got up, he had already held the Tang sword in his hand.

"good!"

This move was amazing, especially without preparation. So Fang Xing was half sure in his heart. He picked up the big girl and said, "Let's start."

Ximei looked at her husband with some anxiety. She knew that today was the most important day for her family. If she could successfully gain the young master's eye, then the family would not have to be so difficult anymore.

The sword light immediately rolled up the entire door, and it was stunned.

If this is the case in the future, he will be a master!

After playing with a set of sword techniques, Xin Laoqi stood there without any breath and his legs were not weak, holding the knife in his hand, and his momentum was solid.

This tastes like a master!

Fang Xinghan came back to his senses. He kissed Da Niu's dirty face expressionlessly, and it all rang. Then he handed Da Niu to Ximei and left.

"Tomorrow, the whole family will move to the main house."

Is this what it is done?

Ximei was so happy that she didn't know what to do, so she rushed out and shouted, "Why don't you kowtow to the young master!"

"Ah! Oh!"

Only then did Xin Laoqi react and quickly knelt down, kowtowed to Fang Xing's back, lifting up all the dust on the ground.

"Young Master, your knife."

Fang Xing waved his hand without looking back, "I'll give it to you."

Ximei looked at her dazed husband and felt sad, and hurriedly used the skill of holding the big girl to cover it up.

"Big girl! Your butt is so dirty that it has stained the young master's clothes! And your face, oh! Hurry up, I'll take you to wash it, the young master can kiss you?"

The recent big event in Fangjiazhuang is that the somewhat silly Xin Laoqi became the guard of the young master. The whole family moved to the main house, and the food was delicious and the drinks were spicy.

As soon as Fang Xing left the main courtyard, Xin Laoqi would definitely follow him, holding the Tang Dao in his hand, and was proud and proud.

But as soon as I left the main yard, a horse blocked the way.

Fang Xing said impatiently: "Which horse from which family? I will take it away if I don't respond!"

Nowadays, horses are just Mercedes-Benz, horses are Maserati, and they are also symbols of identity.

"Brother Dehua, I'm here to congratulate you."

The horse's head moved and his shiny face revealed.

The last time Fang Xing got married was Chen Jiahui. Chen Xiao is said to be bedridden, but judging from the hidden anger on Chen Jiahui's face, it is mostly caused trouble.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, Chen Xiao sang a fat look with Zhang Shuhui first, gave a gift a picture, and then said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I'm going to have a free meal here today!"

Of course, Zhang Shuhui nodded in a virtuous and kind way, and then went to the kitchen to arrange lunch.

When he arrived at the study room, Chen Xiao said awkwardly: "Brother Dehua, I had a fight with Zhuang Hua the day before yesterday, but both sides suffered losses and missed the wedding. Today I am here to apologize."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Only my uncle arrived that day, I knew you must be in trouble."

"I'm not unlucky!" Chen Xiao said proudly: "That kid kicked a few times, but I knocked his eyes out of the dark circle. I haven't heard of him dare to go out recently. I guess his face is shameful."

After asking, Qin Meng found out that Zhuang Hua's father was walking on the wall of Shaoqing Zhuang in Taipu Temple.

"So he was a horse breeder."

Fang Xing was relieved immediately, but he didn't know that Shaoqing of Taipu Temple was a fourth-rank official.

Chen Xiao also yelled heartlessly to eat fresh goods and make up for his own banquet.

Steamed pork, yam soup, stir-fried waist flowers...

After a series of home-cooked dishes, fresh goods arrived.

Looking at the huge crab in front of him, Chen Xiao asked in disbelief: "Brother Dehua, what is this? Why does it look a bit like a spider!"

"Big crab!"

Fang Xing took out a short knife, cut off one leg with one knife, and stabbed it with chopsticks to eat.

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Fang Xingqi smiling, he immediately got started.

“It’s delicious!”

This is because of the Ming Dynasty and the south. In the north, I am not very interested in fresh fish, but my favorite food is mutton.

With the blessing of two generations of emperors, the grassland had already changed its color, so a large amount of mutton was able to enter Peking.

"drink wine!"

As soon as the Moutai liquor was opened, the fragrance immediately made Chen Xiao salivate.

"Brother Dehua, give me the wine."

Fang Xing raised the wine bottle and said, "These are the last few bottles, Jianzhong..., let's save some drinks."

Chen Xiao's name is "Jianzhong", which makes Fang Xing feel a little strange.

"Si!"

The wine glass was not big, so Chen Xiao killed it in one bite, then blinked his mouth and looked at the bottle in Fang Xing's hand.

The meal was eaten until after five o'clock in the afternoon and dinner was about to begin.

"Brother Dehua, I'm going back now."

Chen Xiao had his tongue wide and was holding a wine bottle with the trademark removed in his hand. He felt that he could have a good dream just by relying on the aroma of the bottle.

"That's a big deal!"

Fang Xing saw that he was rushing around while walking, so he immediately called Jielun and arranged for the guy to sleep in the guest room.

"Xin Laoqi!"

"Young Master."

Xin Laoqi was very fast and ran from the outer courtyard to the study.

Fang Xing felt a little dizzy, and he rubbed his temples and said, "You go to the Chen family and tell the Chen family uncle that Jianzhong is sleeping here."
Chapter completed!
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