Chumo saw that Zhang Feng didn't respond. He was even more fierce. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Fengzi, don't think you can't talk. If I can't touch the women, how can I inherit the family in the future?"
Speaking of this, his face changed and he even wanted to cry: "this is not the most important. I can't eat barbecue or drink in the future. What should I do?"
Obviously, he ranks first for food and drink and second for family succession. I wonder if Yaojin will kill him if he hears this?
Du Gou also looked bitter. Thinking that he couldn't eat what he wanted in the future, he couldn't help crying: "my chicken leg, my duck neck, my..."
"Stop fucking arguing."
Zhang Feng suddenly got up and interrupted the noise. He took a puff of cigarette, spit out smoke, glanced at the people and scolded: "Look at you, the four bullies of Chang'an. That's all you can do? It's just a little waist injury, not a broken waist. It's obviously a quack just now. I'll go and find some good doctors for you. You should eat and drink these days. As long as you don't die, I can pull you back from the gate of hell. I said that. No one can stop me."
That's not a boast. He also has a certain position in Chang'an. It's easier to find some good doctors.
In addition to the contacts of several mentors, Datang has no doctors who can't be invited. Of course, the immortal Sun Simiao may be hard to find. Generally, there is no problem.
After listening to Zhang Feng's words, the three took a reassurance, but there was a trace of concern in their hearts: "didn't you lie to us?"
Zhang Feng took a deep breath of the cigarette and waved his hand: "think about it. With the your IQ, could I deceive you?"
The three nodded and secretly claimed to be.
Indeed, he has three people. This guy is only one person. How can he deceive himself?
After deceiving himself and others, Chumo said, "stop talking nonsense and serve the hot pot. I'm already hungry."
Zhang Fengbai glanced at this guy and said to Du Wisteria: "old Du, put on the hot pot."
Du Wisteria was ordered to leave, and soon the servant brought all kinds of food materials.
Chumo and the three of them were drooling. They thought they had nothing on the hot-air balloon. They finally found some steamed bread, and the four people still scored to eat.
This is the consequence of not taking food.
Of course, Zhang Feng didn't think of this at that time. He thought the hot-air balloon wouldn't float too far. Who could have thought of going to Shengzhou?
No more words, but a fire is a meal.
After a while, the ingredients are ripe, and Chumo and the three of them devour them.
But this is a hot pot. How can you eat it like this? Burn the three people directly and only spit out their tongue.
After a gluttonous feast, the four people spread out and sat on the chairs, lit a cigarette respectively, and enjoyed the peace of the years.
Before they finished smoking a cigarette, Jing Shu and Zhang Yuyao came in.
"Childe Zhang, you are polite."
The two women saluted the crowd together.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng straightened his clothes and hurriedly sat up. After all, it would damage his image, especially in front of the two women. Then he said solemnly, "what's the matter?"
Jing Shu stepped forward and bowed: "since childe Zhang has come back, I don't know when to visit you in Shushan?"
They came this time to remind Mr. Zhang to go to Bashan. After all, several gentlemen worked hard for Mr. Zhang at that time. It is said that white hair has increased a lot. If they don't come back to see Mr. Zhang now, they will be stabbed by others.
Although these are not important to others, they are extremely important to Zhang's house, because it is related to the reputation and trend of Zhang's house. They can't be careless. As the future hostess of Zhang's house, they naturally have to remind them in place.
Zhang Feng naturally knows these things in his heart. He just came back and hasn't thought of them yet. Now he is suddenly reminded by someone. There are still some unnatural things. This is his mentor. He even needs two girls to remind him. It's really wrong.
After blaming himself, he said with a straight face: "indeed, what you said is reasonable. I'm not here these days. I think my mentor is busy. He should visit."
Then he raised his head and glanced at the door. When he saw the sun slanting westward, he said, "it's late now. Let's go early tomorrow morning. You send someone to send a message to Chushan first and say I'm back."
Jingshu thought a little and felt that what childe Zhang said was reasonable, so she owed her body: "yes, childe."
"What? Anything else?"
Seeing that the two women didn't leave, Zhang Feng couldn't help asking.
Jingshu nodded and continued: "Mrs. Xie came a few days ago and sent many dried flowers."
"Mrs. Xie?"
Zhang Feng chewed the name carefully and asked, "how many dried flowers did she send? Is there reimbursement? Payment, etc.?"
He made an agreement with Mrs. Xie before. As long as he didn't speak, the dried flowers would be sent all the time. This is also a secret help to the Xie family.