Chapter 1327

Fang chunian gave everything to Ji Rao without hesitation.

The people who followed him didn't understand, but Fang Chunnian was obviously not prepared to tell these people about Ji Rao. He only said that Ji Rao was his life-saving benefactor, and he would give them whatever they wanted.

What's more, all he has now is given by Ji Rao. Without Ji Rao, he could not have come to the present situation. He might have been reduced to begging in the street.

Moreover, he himself is partial to Ji Rao.

Even if Ji Rao is a ghost.

He used to be so afraid of ghosts that he didn't even dare to go into the tomb of the dead. But now he is lucky that he went into Ji Rao's tomb at that time. If not, how could he see Ji Rao.

"Boss, you can think about it. We were going to sell this batch of arms to Wu Wei. They are anxious with Lao maozi. If we provide arms at this time, we can at least earn more than expected."

Fang chunian sat in a high position. He took a cup and took a sip. He was originally a scholar, and he had a good young master's upbringing in every move, but there was a scar on his brow that appeared not long ago, which added some ruthlessness to his white face.

How can it be cruel to resell arms?

If he can't be ruthless, he will be eaten by his peers first.

"I know for myself that I won't let my brothers lose money."

"Boss! ——”

Fang chunian raised his hand and stopped him. He put down the teacup and made a clear sound when the bottom of the teacup touched the table.

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind."

After sending others, Fang chunian stood up. He went to a room and took a deep breath. The cold and ruthlessness in front of him disappeared completely, as if he was still the useless scholar who hesitated in front of the cave entrance.

He knocked twice on the door. "I'm in."

The door opened, Ji Rao Shi ran sat on the chair, and a servant girl fell on the floor. Fang chunian took a look at the servant girl he called to serve Ji Rao not long ago.

Fang Chu Nian also just looked at two eyes to let a person lift servant girl to go out, the door is closed again.

He walked slowly to Ji Rao and sat down. He raised his head and traced Ji Rao's delicate outline with his eyes - he didn't realize how strong his eyes were.

He thought he would never see Ji Rao again.

After all, Ji Rao is a ghost. He can't find it.

"You..." When he spoke, he was still a little nervous. "Do you need anything else? Can I burn you something? It's cold and you're wearing so thin again. Shall I burn some clothes for you? Do you have anything to eat? I have money now, and I can buy it for you... "

Ji Rao looks at him slightly and looks at him in a funny way. With only one look in his eyes, Fang chunian is stunned. He doesn't know what to say.

"I'm a ghost. I'm not afraid of cold and I'm not hungry."

Yes, he's a ghost. What does ordinary people like for him?

Fang even felt that if he could, as long as Ji Rao spoke, he could find everything he wanted, as long as Ji Rao wanted.

But now he doesn't know what Ji Rao wants, he doesn't know what ghosts need, which makes him a little frustrated.

"Or..." He hesitated and said, "or do you still need the essence, I can..."