Chapter 686

Chumo's voice sounded.

The people who just went up the mountain brushed and looked at the people above the sentry post in the direction Chumo looked at.

Although there were no lights at this time, and only a little torch light swayed in the wind, people could still vaguely see a young man in Tsing Yi lying on the railing and looking at the bottom foolishly.

That man, not Zhang Feng, who is it?

"Feng Zi!"

"Zhang Feng!"

"Childe Zhang!"

Immediately, the crowd exclaimed. Zhang Feng slapped him in the face. Before he could express his feelings, Wei Shuyu put his foot on his ass and kicked him off the sentry post. Fortunately, Chumo was below. Even if he was an asshole, he still had a deep hand to catch Zhang Feng safely, so as not to make a fool of him in public.

At this time, Li Yuan and Sun Simiao in the room, accompanied by Lao Gao and Lao village head, stood on the threshold and looked at it with a smile. Li Yuan touched his belly and said, "old village head, go and make a whole table of hard dishes taught by Feng Zi!"

Where doesn't the old village head know the seriousness of the matter?

Not to mention anything else, Sun Simiao didn't dare to neglect, and the white old man who followed the old scholar, who was that? Although the old village head didn't know, he could think of it. The old man from Chang'an University, in addition to the old scholar, there was only the prince and young teacher Li Gang left!

At that time, this incident also caused an earthquake in Chang'an city.

The prince's resignation to teach at Chang'an University also made the people of tonghuifang straighten up. At this time, Fengzi's two wives and father-in-law came. How can it be regarded as Zhang Feng's home? If heavy guests come, how can they have no wine?

"Zheng Wazi, what are you doing? Go and kill sheep and chickens!"

"Lao he, don't pestle you two. Go and kill some pigs with Zheng Wazi. Remember, the main pigs are hind legs and tail!"

"Dog son, pillar, you two bastards, go and get beggar chicken!"

"Mo Mo and your mother go to the wine cellar to carry wine!"

The old village head waved his crutches and shouted all the way. Although they basically gathered at the gate of the mountain to watch the excitement in the middle of the night, when the old village head shouted, everyone dispersed in a crowd.

With Jing Shu's little, she showed her teeth at the moment she saw the steamed buns and hugged the steamed buns in her arms. She wouldn't let them go anywhere.

The two women haven't seen it for a long time. At this time, Xiaoxiao took out a bag of snacks from her small pocket. The two little girls giggled while watching Zhang Feng spin with Jing Shu and Zhang Yuyao Han.

The shy Zhang Feng stared at the two little girls and instantly let Jing Shu blow her hair.

He put his arms around Xiaoxiao and took the steamed bun in his hand. Without shaking Zhang Feng, he entered the cabin.

No way, there are too many people here, and the only house where people can live is Zhang Feng's. He hurriedly drilled into the house, which was a deep sigh of relief.

Zhang Yuyao also has a burning cheek and wants to say something to Zhang Feng.

But looking at the people around him, he could only be more angry. He followed Jingshu into the house.

Now, the house is a must.

They could only light a bonfire at the flat of the mountain gate. They sat around the bonfire and asked what Zhang Feng was doing.

Zhang Feng was speechless.

Shrugged and looked at the people: "you can see, boy, I'm not alive now? And there's nothing wrong when I fell from such a high place..."

"No, what we're asking is, what the hell are you doing today? Do you know why they sent your story down the mountain? Do you know that Chang'an city is almost falling out?"

"First, Jing Shu rushed to the mountain with scissors, and then Zhang Fu rushed to the city gate with a stick. Don't you think it's too big, boy?"

The old show's beard was trembling.

"This is Zhang Feng, childe Zhang?"

At this moment, the old man who thought he was wearing white clothes and white beard, sitting between Li Yuan and the old scholar, glanced at Zhang Feng and asked.

Zhang Feng was surprised, looked at the old man's clothes, hurriedly got up and said, "is Mr. prince, young teacher, Mr. Wenji? Boy Zhang Feng, meet Mr. Wenji here!"

Seeing that Li Gang didn't speak, Zhang Feng just looked at himself faintly, as if he wanted him to explain the matter. Zhang Feng said helplessly: "in fact, this is a misunderstanding. The students have thought about how to see old Mr. Wenji countless times, but today... I hope Mr. Wenji won't be surprised!"

"Today, this is not the boy's original intention, the boy's original intention is..."

Zhang Feng had to repeat the whole book with what Li Yuan and others explained.

Li Gang frowned and ignored Zhang Feng. Instead, he looked at the old scholar and asked, "brother zihuai, did the magical wine you gave me before come from Zhang Feng?"

The old scholar nodded.

After stroking the context of the matter, he sighed: "Fengzi, you also know that Lao he and he are dull people. Although they can be smooth in life and work in the future, they score points. Look at how you scared Lao he and them? Look at our old bones. If I guessed correctly, the mountain is not peaceful today?"