Chapter 1145

Drive from the king of Tang Dynasty to Anyang. If you let go of the speed, you will arrive in an hour and a half at most.

He might arrive in an hour if he meets such a madman in Fangyuan, but it's noon now, and his car is still parked in front of a small village hotel.

As long as you throw out 3000 yuan to let the boss watch the dishes, the boss will not know what to do, and can't wait to steam up his wife -- a small restaurant can fully let Fangyuan enjoy the happiness of the rich.

There is a box, sir; Mr. Fang said that no one was allowed in the boxes around the box, so that the blind comparison of those guests would affect his girlfriend's mood for dinner, and there would be no one in the boxes around the box; Mr. Fang said that without his summons, the boss could not go up to the second floor at will. The boss was sitting at the entrance of the stairs and squatting respectfully.

In short, this small restaurant with a turnover of three or five hundred yuan a day has welcomed distinguished guests today. The boss and his wife are full of energy and have to serve them well.

Fang Yuan was very satisfied with this, which can be seen from his extremely leisurely appearance when he sat obliquely on the chair and put his feet on the round table filled with all kinds of plates.

Who will put his feet on the table when eating? Especially when there is a charming beauty around him, Fang Yuan does it like this. Moreover, yamahara EMI doesn't think he has done wrong, so she snuggles up to him. As long as he gently orders a dish with his chin, she will skillfully take it for him. If it is a fish, it will prick, if it is a chicken, it will be boned, and it will be put into his mouth when the temperature is moderate.

The old master and concubine were like this.

Of course, when a real master and his beloved concubine have dinner, they will never put nearly 20 plates, let alone none of sea cucumber, bird's nest, bear's paw and shark's fin. The best dish is a herring, a little cock, and the others are super garlic sprouts, yellow melon pork head, tomato scrambled eggs and so on.

No wonder after Mr. Fang threw out 3000 yuan, the owner of the small restaurant would be surprised and want to give his wife.

"Who is the woman who always calls you?"

Put a piece of herring meat with thorns into Fangyuan's mouth, held his chin considerately and chewed it up and down for him. Yamahara Baidai asked seemingly unintentionally.

"A fool."

Half squinting, he chewed a few times before lazily replied: "her name is Xia Xiaoyun. She is the head of errands and mail delivery over there."

Express delivery is really a job of running errands and delivering letters. Mr. Fang is deeply touched by this. However, when he said this, he must forget that he had worked in this industry before, otherwise he wouldn't look dismissive.

"What does this Xia Xiaoyun have to do with you?"

Yamahara Baidai asked softly. After he didn't see Fang Yuan indicating what to eat with his chin, he waved a pair of small pink fists and gently beat them on his legs lying across the table. It can be regarded as the most incisive interpretation of the gentle nature of Oriental women.

"She once pursued me hard."

In a word, Fang Yuan put himself on an absolute height while pointing out the relationship between him and Xia Xiaoyun.

Listen, people don't say that they used to be boyfriend and girlfriend, they just say that she once pursued him hard, but Mr. Fang didn't seem to give her a chance to turn her into a deep girl and a little resentful woman.

"Hehe, that's because love begets hate?"

Yamahara Baidai chuckled and turned his eyes upward. The amorous feelings let Mr. Fang no longer endure. He raised his hand and stretched it in from the collar and grabbed a soft thing to play with.

With a whimper, yamahara's bones were scattered and fell on his chest with his mouth half open, breathing like a fish off the shore.

Although it is clear that there will be no one to disturb him, even if he tosses around for another two hours and can be refreshed after a short rest, he is a man with culture, demeanor and taste. He will never do that sacred thing in such a place.

It's just because of interest that yamahara Baidai's body wriggles slightly. It's a long way from the work of real knives and guns.

Yamahara EMI is also very clear about this. Although she is obedient to the opposite side, she is also unwilling to do that kind of thing in this environment. Therefore, when the man grabbed it hard and reluctantly retracted her hand, she just straightened up and began to tidy up her clothes.

Both of them didn't drink (virtually, they left dozens of dollars for the small restaurant). First, qualified people never drink and drive. Second, alcohol seems to paralyze nerves, making people's actions likely to deform and slow down when fighting. This is what anyone must pay attention to when facing strong enemies.

"Xia and Xia Xiaoyun called you and asked you to do what?"

Just now, when Fang Yuan talked with Xia Xiaoyun on the phone, yamahara Baidai Mingming listened to it carefully, but still pretended not to know anything and asked insinuation, which is related to women's jealous nature.

Having been around for many years, I certainly understand the characteristics of women, so I don't have any problems. After lighting the cigarette on the table with my chin, I said, "I don't know what's going on. She's out of her mind again. She wants me to help and pull a woman with very bad quality."

After yamahara Baidai thoughtfully helped him light a cigarette, Fangyuan simply said Xia Xiaoyun's intention to call him twice. Finally, he yawned, squinted at the woman and said lazily, "don't talk about her, I don't want to mention her -- what, you wear very good today. Who bought this dress for you?"

Fang Yuan clearly remembered that when he brought Shanyuan Baidai back to Lihua mountain, the clothes the woman wore were specially bought for her by brother Zhang Yi, as if they were a black dress.

Now yamahara EMI wears a plain white Prada suit and black high heels.

In fact, when he got up for dinner in the morning, yamahara Baidai changed into this dress, but he didn't pay attention at that time.

Men are generally like this. Although many women don't hesitate to spend money when buying clothes for themselves, men rarely pay attention to what clothes she is wearing. They are just interested in the body wrapped in clothes.

"Who bought it?"

Yamahara Baidai bowed his head, looked at his clothes and said softly with a smile: "I don't know. I just took one from the wardrobe in the master bedroom of the villa. In the wardrobe, there are many sets of women's clothes, which are also known as brand goods. The style is novel and suits my meaning very much. I thought you knew about those clothes. So -- why, the real hostess of that villa should be a beautiful woman? "

"Ang, beauty, absolute beauty."

Fang Yuan understood: those clothes were naturally bought by Ye Mingmei, hung inside and prepared for herself.

In the end, a woman who can't live in the villa once, but bought so many clothes and put them in it.

"Who is that beauty?"

Yamahara's hundred generations of beautiful eyes moved, and asked casually.

This is really a smart woman. She knows that her slight jealousy can make men get great satisfaction from it.

"Another brain cripple."

Fang Yuan didn't want to talk about ye Mingmei with anyone. After waving his hand, he turned off the topic: "do you know why I stay here?"

Yamahara was silent for a moment before whispering, "there are two points. First, you wanted Xiumin to come here, so you chose this small restaurant in a remote place, just because you didn't want to hurt other innocent people in the process of fighting; Second, you want to relax in this way and adjust your own state of mind to the best, so that Xiumin, who is likely to have been hiding in the sewer, will have irritability when waiting for a long time. "

When a person is upset, except that his strength may increase, he will be affected by his irritability, make his judgment wrong, and then pay the price he shouldn't have paid.

"You're actually playing psychological warfare with Xiumin."

Yamahara pursed at the corners of his mouth, then lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Fang Jun, am I right?"

Fang Jun didn't speak. They stared at yamahara Baidai and didn't speak for a long time.

Yamahara EMI was so worried by his eyes that he shrunk his neck and asked timidly, "am I wrong?"

"Oh, you're right. You're right, right."

Fang Yuan sighed, finally took down her feet on the table, raised her hand, patted her on the shoulder, and said sincerely, "if you are not sure that you are the Oriental King's daughter and have that very close opportunity with you, I will doubt that you are the real Toyoda Xiumin."

Yamahara Baidai was stunned: "Fang, Fang Jun, what do you mean by this?"

"It doesn't mean anything, just say what comes to mind."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Baidai, you know, what you just analyzed is absolutely unexpected for ordinary women."

"Oh, so it is."

Yamahara EMI was relieved, and then Zhan Yan said with a smile: "ha ha, I can say this, naturally because I have been in contact with Xiumin for many years. Inadvertently, I have been infected by her."

Fang Yuan is deeply convinced of yamahara Baidai's statement.

This is like a beautiful woman living in a pigsty all year round. Over time, she knows the habits of pigs like the back of her hand.

"However, I haven't said one thing, and I don't know if what I think is right."

After receiving Fang Jun's praise, yamahara Baidai was obviously very happy, raised her hand and gathered her hair, showing off her intelligence.

"Say it."

Fang Yuan flicked the ash and said with a smile.

He doesn't think he can guess why he stayed in yamahara Baidai, and what he didn't think of.

"She is a ninja."

Yamahara EMI said softly, almost word by word.

The cigarette Fang Yuan was about to pick up and smoke stopped in mid air.

Yes, Hideki Toyoda is not only a ninja, but also the leader of the Ninja school. She is also known as the first master of Oriental culture.

Ninja, what is the biggest feature?

As the name suggests, it is very tolerant!

Ninja's greatest skill is to be able to integrate with the surrounding environment like a chameleon under no matter how complex the situation is. Even if she hides in a cesspit, she can hide motionless for two days and nights, making people think she is--

In the cesspit, most ninjas can patiently hide for so long, not to mention Toyota Xiumin, or hide in the sewer where the environment is thousands of times stronger than the cesspit.

That kind of place is a paradise for Toyoda Xiumin.

Darkness is a natural weapon that ninjas are best at using. While Fangyuan has lost his ability to be invulnerable to weapons, his "special function" of night vision has disappeared. Therefore, in that environment, the hope of winning against Toyoda Xiumin is even more slim.