Next, the two talked about some unnutritional topics, probably the difference in customs and customs between the Red Clay Continent and the Eastern Continent. In fact, Chen Xing has not been to many places. Not to mention the Eastern Continent, even the Red Clay Continent has only a little understanding.

.But some common sense things are found in encyclopedias, just follow them.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

Zhang Meng was thinking about how to further test the noble man who claimed to be from the Eastern Continent. Because this kind of thing was too unusual, it was not ruled out that the other party would pretend for his own interests. If something went wrong, this face would be too disgraceful.

At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside.

"Come in." Chen Xing said slowly, calm and calm, with a sense of a superior in every move. As the saying goes, I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running. After watching too much TV news, I will naturally understand a little leadership style.

Zhang Meng turned his head and looked. The door opened, and a man dressed in a straw hat, slippers, dressed in a farmer came in. As soon as the other party entered the door, he asked Chen Xing in a vague dialect, "Boss, has Fan Qi Gu cut it?

”

"I'm eating, what's the matter, say!" Chen Xingzhong said angrily. In his first life, he worked in a big city called "Demon City" for several years and knew a little bit of the local "Sanghai".

", just use it to fool the other party.

"I'm not going to get the ticket." Luo Bu said with a bitter face. This was what the boss asked him to practice last night, and he only learned a few words in total. It was either "nong" or "destroy", which was quite difficult to speak.

"I understand, you go back first. I'm entertaining guests." Chen Xing raised his hand and said.

"Okay." The farmer left honestly.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel a little convinced about Chen Xing's identity. Although he couldn't understand, some of the pronunciations were very similar to those of the common language, and it was probably in the dialect of some place in the Eastern Continent.

After the carrot left, Chen Xing turned his head and explained to Zhang Meng, "This is the tree shepherd I brought from my hometown. There is no way. I am used to drinking the newly brewed red currant wine."

"Oh..." Zhang Meng nodded and couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Chen is so elegant!"

Unexpectedly, the other party was so particular about the wine he drank. He must have been frugal since childhood, and had a lot of servants and concubines. I am afraid he was still a family and a large family in the Eastern Continent.

You should know that the Eastern Continent is the birthplace of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism culture, and it is also the ancestral land of the Eastern race. Although it is separated by the vast ocean, exchanges and trade with the Red Earth Continent have never been interrupted. Establishing good relations will be conducive to future development

.

Thinking of this, the last trace of doubt in Zhang Meng's heart disappeared, and he bowed to Chen Xing and said, "I didn't know my brother's identity before, so I offended him many times, so I'm sorry."

"Where are there..." Chen Xing said with a smile, "Brother Zhang has always treated me with courtesy, and it's too late to thank me."

"Brother Chen is so serious, but the most important thing is…"

Two people with similar status can naturally sit down and chat. After a while, the two of them were drinking and having fun, and Chen Xing was still having a slight trend of coming from behind. Zhang Meng is a side branch of the family. If it weren't for the direct line, there was no talent.

It would never be his turn to take over. Even now, his position is still unstable and will be replaced at any time.

"That, what happened yesterday..." After three rounds of drinking, Chen Xing put his shoulder on Zhang Meng and said with a bit of drunkenness, "Maybe there are some misunderstandings. If you have the chance, I will explain a few words to me and Mr. Luo. I'll come out.

I want to make more friends.”

"No problem, I'll cover it with my brother!" Zhang Meng patted his chest and said, "It's all because of the second girl from Ye Yang's family who speaks too straightforwardly and hurts people. I guess Mr. Luo is still drinking sad wine at this moment?"

"Did you notice that the second girl you mentioned seem to be very close to the one in Crow City..." Chen Xing said vaguely, as if he would be drunk at any time. Of course.

, all this was pretending, and he was awake.

Zhang Meng suddenly showed suspicion, thought for a while, and pondered, "It seems that this is really the case."

"Oh, who knows what a woman thinks..." Chen Xing sighed, as if he was a person who had experienced it.

"Yes..." Zhang Meng echoed, his voice full of melancholy, and he seemed to be a person with a story.

"There is an old saying in our hometown: Green bamboo snake's mouth and a wasp's tail are needles. Both are good, and the most poisonous thing is the most." In order to match the identity, Chen Xing also recited an ancient poem.

After hearing this, Zhang Meng was stunned for a while, gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed, "Wonderful, wonderful!"

In this way, the two of them drank for an afternoon of wine. Finally, Chen Xing asked Xiao Yang to send Zhang Meng back to the hotel in Lanhua Town, and he returned to the room, humming a small song while reading novels, and was in a very happy mood.

Half an hour later, Zhang Meng returned to the hotel with the help of Xiao Yang. But as soon as Xiao Yang left, Zhang Meng went out. Like Chen Xing, he pretended to be drunk. Bypassing a block, he was very

I almost arrived at the hotel where Luo Shaoqing stayed and met the other person in the restaurant.

"Big guy, come and have a drink with me..." Luo Shaoqing was drunk, raised his glass and said to Zhang Meng.

"Isn't it just a woman? Brother, I'll take you for fun." Zhang Meng stretched out his big hand and hugged Luo Shaoqing's shoulder and said.

"Vulgar powder, boring." Luo Shaoqing shook his hand away and said in a low mood.

"By the way..." Zhang Meng seemed to remember something suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Did you find out, Erya seems..." He hesitated for a moment when he said this.

"It seems like something?" Luo Shaoqing asked subconsciously.

"Do you still remember that on the bus that day, Eryatou and the boy in Crow City were having a hot chat." Zhang Meng said.

"Huh?" Luo Shaoqing frowned, pondered for a long time, slapped the table suddenly, stood up, excited, "So it's that boy!" He showed a fierce look on his face, nodded and said, "Okay,

…” He pulled the collar and his voice almost roared, “Are you bullying my Luo family no one?”

"Mr. Luo, calm down. We are not gangsters on the street." Zhang Meng reminded.

Luo Shaoqing's expression stopped and he slowly sat down.

"After a while, all the families have started to explore, and they are afraid that they will not find the opportunity to trip him up?" Zhang Meng said. Although he looks big and thick, he is actually as careful as silk. Otherwise, he would not have been able to do so with

The identity of the sidelines became the first heir to the family.

Before Luo Shaoqing could speak, he continued, "Now Roy is just a stinky boy. If he gets rid of the matter, the second girl will change her mind..." He stretched out his voice, "Maybe."
Chapter completed!