Jiang Fan knew from the smell that this restaurant was good, so he took Zhao Ling'er into the store and ordered a pot of hotpot mutton.
The fat and tender mutton is boiled in a copper pot and then wrapped in sesame sauce. It is delicious and not expensive. It costs one tael of silver for three plates, plus some side dishes.
"Brother Jiang Fan, this mutton is so delicious."
Zhao Ling'er lived a life of fine clothing and fine food on Xianling Island. This was the first time she ate boiled mutton, and it felt like it had a unique flavor.
After eating two bites, he took care of picking up vegetables for Jiang Fan.
"Ling'er, you are still growing, so you need to eat more."
Jiang Fan has never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas. He is really not hungry for meat. The most he can do is satisfy his appetite and take Zhao Ling'er out to a restaurant to simply experience life.
Jiu Jianxian, who was stuffed with dog food, rolled his eyes.
Is this okay for you? Not good! Can you take care of the lonely old man's emotions?
And Ghidorah, the king who turned into golden hair, was so greedy that he became a ruthless child.
King Ghidorah feeds on various radiant energies and can soar in the universe and fly across galaxies. Even if he does not eat for ten thousand years, he will not starve to death.
But when it follows Jiang Fan, it will occasionally follow him to give him a tooth, and he prefers to eat meat.
However, it has a large appetite, and even if it eats dozens of sheep, it may not be full.
Jiang Fan asked the boss to cook a pot for King Ghidorah alone. He didn't want to be full, but just had a taste, and later fed him a few pure blood pills to supplement his nutrition.
"Um!"
Looking at the boiled mutton brought by Jiang Fan, Zhao Ling'er looked happy. With a husband like this, what more could a husband ask for!
"Hey, that's enough for you!"
Jiu Jianxian really couldn't eat the dog food anymore. He glanced at Jiang Fan and felt that he couldn't even drink.
Jiang Fan put down his chopsticks and said, "Do you know who my wife is?"
Hearing this, Jiujianxian looked at Zhao Ling'er and felt that Zhao Ling'er's temperament was somewhat similar to Lin Qing'er: "Could it be that...she is my daughter?"
"Bah, you think so beautifully."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, making Zhao Ling'er snicker.
"Zhao Ling'er, the daughter of the Witch King and the Witch Queen."
Jiang Fan explained: "Back then, when you were rejected by the Witch Queen, you drank to drown your sorrows. In order to take care of you, the Holy Aunt ended up causing trouble to others like you, you bastard!"
"Later, the holy aunt became pregnant with your child, but her status did not allow her to give birth to the child. Later, the holy aunt insisted on giving birth to her daughter Anu, who was raised by Nanman Sanwei."
Jiujianxian: "Anu? My daughter!"
Zhao Ling'er: "Anu is this uncle's daughter?"
Jiu Jianxian still felt a little unbelievable. He raised his hand to grab Jiang Fan's collar and wanted to ask more questions.
However, the hand he extended was easily slapped away by Jiang Fan.
Jiu Jianxian also realized that he had lost his temper and asked angrily: "You really didn't lie to me. How did you know that?"
how could I know?
Am I going to tell you that I have watched a TV series?
Jiang Fan said calmly: "How I know is not important. What is important is whether you, the father, want to be responsible."
"Wait, how do I know if you are tricking me?" Jiu Jianxian's eyes were not drunk at all at this time.
Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously: "Why did I lie to you? Is there anything in you that I should be concerned about?"
"That's right, it's just..."
Jiujianxian remembered that he and the holy aunt did have such a past.
But only he and Saint Aunt should know about this matter.
Why does Jiang Fan, an outsider, know better than he, the client?
But then I thought about it, and there seemed to be nothing in me that Jiang Fan cared about. There was no reason for the other party to lie to me.
Thinking quickly in his mind, Jiujianxian straightened his face and said, "Thank you for telling me these things..."
Having said this, Jiujianxian rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Um...can you tell me where Anu is?"
Jiu Jianxian was a little at a loss for this daughter he had never met before, but still wanted to take a look secretly first.
He really didn't expect that he would suddenly become a father while riding a gourd and drinking wine!
Jiang Fan picked up a piece of mutton and put it into his mouth. After chewing it carefully, he said calmly: "I don't know much about Anu. Ling'er was good friends with Anu when she was young. You can ask her."
When Jiujianxian heard this, he looked at Zhao Ling'er with complicated eyes.
He liked Zhao Ling'er's mother, but by chance he had a one-night affair with the holy aunt, which makes him feel embarrassed just thinking about it.
Zhao Ling'er didn't know the relationship between Jiujianxian and her mother. She left Nanzhao Kingdom ten years ago.
When she was a child, she and Anu were indeed best friends, but she didn't know Anu's true identity.
When the holy aunt gave birth to Anu, due to her identity, she gave Anu to the Nanman Sanwei to raise, and he taught Anu as a master.
Zhao Linger just told what she knew.
After hearing about Anu's childhood experience and age, Jiujianxian was already convinced.
After all, Anu’s age is right, and nine times out of ten, he will be right!
After thanking him, Jiujianxian was about to leave, but Jiang Fan said: "Anu is no longer in Nanzhao. You can't find him if you go."
"You know this too!"
Jiujianxian looked at Jiang Fan in astonishment. Although he had practiced to a certain level and could calculate heavenly secrets, even a divine fortune teller could not calculate everything accurately in every detail.
"Guess."
Jiang Fan said seriously: "If Baiyue wants to take Ling'er back to Nanzhao, he will most likely use Anu. At this time, Anu should already be on the way!"
This is Jiang Fan's guess. After all, his appearance has changed the plot. Jiang Fan is not sure whether the Moon Worshiping Cult will send Anu to the Central Plains to look for Zhao Ling'er as in the original plot.
At this time, Zhao Ling'er seemed to suddenly remember something and raised her hand: "How could I forget it!"
"A thread of ties, this is what Anu tied to me when I was a child. It allows us to communicate over long distances."
Anu's thread currently binds four people.
The one on the thumb is Nanman Sanwei, which is the Nanman mother in Anu's mouth.
Anu didn't know her life experience and always thought she was the daughter of Nanman Sanwei.
The one on the index finger is the Holy Girl, Anu’s real mother.
The two of them haven't recognized each other yet. Shenggu is Anu's master. Although she can't say she is partial, she still dotes on Anu.
The one on the ring finger is Zhao Ling'er. The two grew up together. If the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult had not later framed the Witch Queen Lin Qing'er, the two of them would still be living a carefree life together.
The one on my little finger is Tang Yu Xiaobao, my childhood sweetheart.
As for the middle finger, Anu left it to his biological father whom he had never met.
Through the thread, secret communication can be carried out, and it can also help determine each other's position.
I saw Zhao Ling'er move her ring finger and got a response soon.
Jiang Fan saw Zhao Ling'er's ring finger moving under invisible force.
Through secret communication, Zhao Ling'er smiled and said: "Brother Jiang Fan, you are so awesome. Anu has really come to the Central Plains. We can meet soon."
Zhao Ling'er was very happy to contact her old friend again after many years.
At the same time, I was a little worried about Anu. He came to the Central Plains alone. I wonder if he would encounter bad people on the road?
Jiujianxian's face was uncertain, with expectations and apprehensions. He subconsciously scratched his messy hair. He didn't know how to face this daughter.
At this moment, Jiang Fan felt a familiar aura and looked up, only to see Li Xiaoyao hurriedly passing by on the road carrying a package.
Jiu Jianxian followed Jiang Fan's line of sight and saw a young man who looked exactly like Jiang Fan. He opened his mouth and said, "This can't be your son, he's grown so big!"
When Zhao Ling'er heard this, she also looked at Li Xiaoyao, with a surprised expression on her face.