Childe Fu helped her. Duanmu yawang was very fond of him. He walked over and asked unexpectedly, "why is childe Fu here?"

"Passing by."

Childe Fu said two words succinctly, looked down at her, his purple eyes were as clear as stars in the weak light at night, and then asked Duanmu yawang a very unexpected sentence: "can I have a meal?"

"Ah?"

"There are few guests in the pavilion recently. We need to attract some guests."

Childe Fu said this and walked forward without waiting for Duanmu yawang to react.

Solicit?

The elegant Liufang Pavilion needs soliciting customers?

Moreover, there are not many guests in Liufang Pavilion. Even if it is full, how many people can there be?

There were few guests in this game, which really made people laugh and cry.

Duanmu yawang was stunned. As he followed up, he began to laugh and cry: "young master Fu, you don't seem to make excuses?"

"Really?"

Mr. Fu walked in front of Duanmu yawang. In the face of Duanmu yawang's query, his voice was not slow. There was no emotion that should be felt if a lie was exposed. "Then think I won't find it."

Uh!

Duanmu yawang was not sure what he meant. He turned his eyes and said roundly, "childe, I heard that not everyone can enter Liufang Pavilion. I... Oh!"

Before she finished, she bumped into a meat wall. Her nose hurt. She hurriedly stepped back and found that Mr. Fu didn't know when to stop and stared at her quietly.

The light in her eyes looked particularly deep at night, as if she wanted to cast her hat yarn to see her appearance.

Duanmu yawang subconsciously stepped back.

Young master Fu looked at her and said coldly, "I ate it for free last time. How can I charge this time?"

“……”

Duanmuya blinks. Is that what he wants to say?

"Eat or not?"

"Of course!"

Before Duanmu yawang spoke, the little white deer in the medical system immediately expressed his opinion, "master, eat so delicious, so delicious dishes. You may not be able to eat them if you want to eat. Since they are invited, of course you have to eat!"

"Don't make trouble for nothing!"

Yan Huiyin tapped the little white deer on the head, looked at Duanmu Ya and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoya Wang, this floating childe's move is obviously strange, and do you really believe that you just met him by accident?"

Duanmuya looked at her eyelids and said, "you mean, he's waiting for me here?"

"It's very likely."

"But... Why?" Duanmu yawang wondered, "I don't seem to have any intersection with him?"

"Yes, the problem is why he suddenly 'ran into' you here. What's his purpose?" Yan Huiyin said with a wrung eyebrow: "although this man looks harmless, is aloof and indifferent, and probably doesn't disdain to harm others, he's just a stranger. Do you think you should be careful?"

"Xiaoyin, you feel the same as me."

Duanmu Ya looked straight and said, "but don't you also say that he disdains to harm others. Since he doesn't harm me, why should I be on guard?"

"That's right."

Yan Huiyin shrugged and didn't interfere, "then make up your mind. I'm here, and no one can hurt you."

Duanmu yawang was about to answer. Young master Fu frowned and said, "what are you thinking?"

Uh!

Duanmu yawang found that he had ignored a living man in front of him. He hurried back to the Shinto and said with a smile: "nothing. I'm just thinking about what to order in your restaurant later."

"What would you like to eat? I'll just go to the pavilion and see the food card." childe Fu said, went on, Duanmu yawang followed, ran behind him and asked curiously, "childe Fu, don't you know your name?"

"Fu Lingjun."

Lingjun?

Duanmu yawang listened to the name and looked at him again. He couldn't help but say, "the character's name."

"Oh?"

The floating childe didn't look back and said, "you and I have only met three times. How do you know that I am a person like my name?"

"Feel."

"Really?"

Fu Lingjun said these two words faintly, and then they had reached the gate of Liufang Pavilion.

Before they went in, they saw several people coming out. Several of them looked familiar. Take a closer look. Aren't those Shizi who had a dispute with her in the second-class tavern?

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched. Ya Ya, what a coincidence?

Her hat was covered with gauze. Those noble CHILDES couldn't recognize Duanmu yawang. More correctly, they didn't pay attention to her at all. When they saw Fu Lingjun, they brightened their eyes and hurried forward: "you are back, childe Fu?"

Childe Fu looked cold: "how many aristocrats came to me? But I didn't enjoy eating in the pavilion?"

"No, No."

Several people quickly waved their hands and heaped a flattering smile on their faces: "in fact, it was the last time we were hurt by a lower class. It was you who helped us. We haven't found a chance to formally thank you. We mentioned it to my father. My fathers want to thank you in person. I wonder if you are free?"

Duanmuya looked at them and knew that they meant that she hurt them in the second-class tavern.

It's really annoying for these noble CHILDES to wait for inferior people one by one!

"A trivial matter is nothing to mention."

"Yes, yes."

Several princes hurriedly said, "you saved us. It's a great kindness. How can you give us a good thanks without a banquet."

Fu Lingjun nodded politely to several people and refused: "how dare you let your princes have a banquet?"

I don't know what you thought. They twitched in two steps and said politely: "childe, if you say this, you'll kill us. I think the floating family was..."

"Several sons."

After waiting for someone to finish, Fu Lingjun suddenly drank the man's words coldly. Several people were stunned. He continued to speak: "I still have guests to entertain. I can't talk to you in detail. Please forgive me."

After that, he took the lead in stepping into the pavilion without waiting for several aristocratic sons to react.

Duanmu yawang didn't want to face these expensive CHILDES. He stepped forward and hurriedly followed up.

"Floating childe!"

Several aristocratic sons came with a mission. When their father knew that they had been saved by Fu Lingjun, their father began to let them come to the pavilion in person to invite Fu Lingjun to the government on the grounds of gratitude.

However, after so many days, they come every day, but they have never seen Fu Lingjun. It's not easy to meet him today. Where are you willing to let people go like this.

They hurried up, "young master Fu, please listen to us..."

"Shopkeeper!"

The voice of Fu Lingjun came from inside and clearly spread to the shopkeeper outside the door and several aristocratic sons. "It's late at night. Please be sure to send several aristocratic sons back to their houses in person."