Fang Yan glanced at the two people who were about to finish, and replied silently: "I'm sorting the little pets." He wondered if he could bring this thing back to live, after all, it was a sea crab.

Song Ci glanced at Wang Zi who was busy, "Why are you sorting them?"

The latter raised his gaze from the notebook, with persistence and confusion in his eyes, "Let you know who is who, there are twenty-seven in total." ”

Song Ci, who is a little speechless, doesn't know what to say, and still needs to remember the name of raising things?

Stripped of unnecessary pomp, the five of them arrived at a private restaurant.

Sitting in an outdoor pavilion with the sea in its back, there is no sand and instead an angular reef with silver shells embedded in the black reef, which looks colorful in the light.

Listening to the sound of the waves crashing, blowing the salty sea breeze, drinking Qingcheng's unique beer, and eating fried or steamed seafood, everyone was very comfortable.

There is nothing more wonderful than a life of indulgence, the company of lovers, the meeting of confidants, or nothing more wonderful than this.

"Come and play some wine order?" Song Ci propped his head with one hand, looking at the few people who were a little drunk but still unsatisfied after three rounds of drinking.

"What rules?" Huo Sanye asked without changing his face, he suspected that this was a routine, and it was a little intriguing who this set was.

"Brain teaser and lost drinking. Song Ci squinted lazily and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"That's okay, but I have to let Jiulin do the question. Fang Yan smiled meaningfully, making Huo Heng's question inevitably leak.

"Yes. The other four people present nodded silently.

Jiu Lin glanced at Fang Yan with a smile, "If you're ready, then let's start." After getting the nods of several people present, "First question, who is the most disobedient in the world?"

Fang Yan, who was about to open the eyes of the four of them, was stuck in an instant, his face flushed, "I?" tentatively gave the answer.

"The answer is wrong. Jiulin shook his head, motioned for him to drink, and waited for Fang Yan to finish a bowl of beer before turning his gaze to Song Ci, only to see the girl sneer and give an answer, "Deaf." ”

Fang Yan: ......

"The second question, Xiao Li likes flowers very much, he planted moon flowers, begonia flowers, chrysanthemums, roses, and daffodils at home," Jiulin smiled and glanced at Fang Yan, who was trying to memorize the question, and asked: "Excuse me, how many doors does Xiao Li's house have?"

Fang Yan: ......???

Song Ci casually glanced at Yan with an incredible face on his face, and said casually and shallowly: "Eight fans." ”

When the words fell, Fang Yan stumbled and asked, "For, why?"

"Because, there are all kinds of things. Huo Sanye hooked his lips, this trip to Qingcheng was not wrong, his girl was much happier.

Fang Yanmu drank another bowl of wine with a wooden face.

"Question 3, one day, the African cannibal chief was hungry and wanted to be a vegetarian, what did he eat?"

"Greens. ”

"The answer is incorrect. ”

"This can't be!" Fang Yan was furious.

"Vegetative people. Song Ci rolled his eyes and replied silently.

Fang Yan was stunned and drank another big bowl of beer, and said proudly: "Come again!" I don't believe it, hey, I can't answer a single question correctly!

"Fourth question, how did Lin Daiyu die?"

"I will do this!" Fang Yan stood up excitedly, "Sick to death!" Hahahahaha, he is the one who has watched "Dream of Red Mansions"!

"The answer is incorrect. ”

"Fell to his death. ”

"Why! The book says she died of illness!"

"Because Sister Lin fell from the sky," Jiulin looked at Fang Yan with a cracked expression with a smile, and reminded him, "This is a brain teaser." ”

Fang Yan made another big bowl, and after putting down the bowl, he said to Jiulin, "You didn't release water, did you?"

Jiulin shook his head very sincerely.

Trusting Jiulin's character, Fang Yan waved his hand, "Go on." ”

"Question 5, if you are a bus driver, there are a total of five people on the bus, and when you arrive at the station, seven people come up and two people go down, and when you are about to drive, three people go down," Jiulin still looked at Fang Yan with a smile, "Excuse me, what is the driver's surname?"

Fang Yan, who had calculated everything and was going to blurt out, was stuck, time stood still at that moment, and he only felt that his brain was blank, even buzzing.

"What kind of topic are you! Are you kidding me?!" Fang Yan sat on the chair dizzily, looking at Jiulin's smiling face in front of him a little hairy.

"Madam, what do you see?" Jiulin turned to Song Ci, and Miss Song, who was talking to the third master, turned her head sideways and said indifferently, "The surname is Song." ”

Fang Yan: "Why is your surname Song? Why don't you have the surname Fang?!"

"Eh, you got it right, but you ran out of time. Jiulin poured Fang Yan full of wine, "Come on?"

Fang Yan resigned himself to pouring a big bowl, and after burping involuntarily, he asked Jiulin: "Why is the surname Fang?"

"Let's say you're a driver. Jiulin repeated the beginning.

Fang Yan: And then? Well??? it???? that's okay?!

In the next hour, Fang Yan drank several cases of beer, and couldn't even walk, lying on the dining table and muttering, "Come again!"

The other four people who had been blowing the sea breeze for more than an hour looked at Fang Yan, who was drunk like mud, with unpredictable expressions.

"What do you want to do when you get him drunk?" Huo Sanye put the thin coat he brought out on the girl's shoulder, "Don't like him?"

Song Ci put on his coat silently, the sea breeze in early June was still cool, "I want to try the amount of alcohol from Qingcheng people." ”

The three nodded thoughtfully.

The night in Seongjo is different from that of Ryucheng and Kyoto, even the wind blows with the gentleness and wildness of the sea, and the streets and alleys are full of pedestrians wearing T-shirts and shorts, drinking beer or chatting.

The people of Mountain Province are open-minded and enthusiastic, and there are merchants who will send a little skewer to Song Ci and Huo Heng when they walk on the roadside.

Jiulin sadly carried the drunk and unconscious Fang Yan back to the hotel, and was still very tired after driving for an afternoon, Wang Zi also went back to leave the space to the Huo couple.

"You like that? We can come here every year for a vacation. Huo Sanye stopped the girl's delicate and soft waist and asked in a low voice.

For Huo Heng, everything that makes Song Ci not irritable and comfortable is worth doing, even if it is raising a bunch of small sea crabs, even if it is buying some property in Qingcheng to stay for a vacation in the future.

"I come often. Song Ci gathered his coat that was blown away by the wind, "The organization's drill base is here." ”

Because I come often, I like the life here, and I am enthusiastic and full of human touch.

"I'm going to the company for a meeting tomorrow morning, and you're going to be my personal help?" The main purpose of his visit here was to inspect the market development situation here, Hang Lung Plaza has been open here for two years, and the total profit has dropped a lot year-on-year, he came to see the situation.

Song Ci shook his head silently, "I have an appointment with a friend tomorrow." ”

"Friend?" Huo Sanye raised his eyebrows, he was a little surprised by the little girl's social circle.

"Well, you probably know that too. Song Ci didn't say who it was, she estimated that the person didn't want others to know the relationship between the two of them.

Seeing that the girl didn't mention Huo Heng and didn't ask, leaving enough space and freedom for each other was what he said when he got married, even if he was a little lost now.

After walking around the main street of Qingcheng, the two went back to the hotel.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he heard the earth-shattering snoring, Fang Yan was lying on the sofa on all fours, with an earth-shattering snoring in his mouth, Jiulin sat on the other side in despair, his eyes straight.

Huo Sanye twisted his eyebrows and asked Jiulin: "Why did you get him here?"

"I don't know where he lives," Jiulin pressed his sore temples, "I can't wake up no matter how much I scream." ”

"Throw it down the hallway. Glancing coldly at Fang Yan, who was even drooling, Huo Heng felt that he was challenging the limit of his patience.

Jiulin naturally didn't throw him in the corridor, but threw him into the utility room.

The world is pure.

In the early morning of the next day, when Huo Sanye got up, he found that the little girl beside him was long gone, and when he opened the door, he saw Wang Zi sorting out his notes, and asked casually, "Where has Madame gone?"

Wang Zi didn't raise his head, twisted his eyebrows and counted carefully, and replied: "I went out half an hour ago, and I didn't tell me where to go." "I almost missed Hachi just now.

Jiulin, who was dressed in clothes, pushed open the door and looked at the third master with strange eyes in surprise, and looked at Wang Zi who was feeding and counting the small sea crabs early in the morning.

"You teach her the rules first. Huo Sanye pressed his eyebrow bone, and his eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

Huo Heng turned around and went back to the room, Jiulin walked to the table and asked Wang Zi, "What just happened?"

Wang Zi raised his head blankly, "Yes, he asked me where my wife went, and I said I didn't know." I really don't know, my wife happened to go out when I came out, and she didn't tell me where to go. She suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and asked tremblingly, "Did I make the third master angry?"

"You are Madame's assistant, it stands to reason that you know Madame's whereabouts for the first time, which is the most basic job as an assistant. Jiulin frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Wang Zi didn't even have the most basic professional skills.

It seems that he has taught.

Compared with the tense atmosphere in the hotel, Song Ci is much clearer.

"Song girl is here, grandpa hasn't seen you for more than a year, I heard that you came to Qingcheng to practice before, why didn't you stop by to see grandpa?" The old man in a white Tang costume and a black coiled dragon belt around his waist smiled energetically, with an undoubted anger between his eyebrows.

"Accompany someone to run errands, and stop by to see you. Song Ci, who was introduced by the housekeeper, sat cross-legged on the tuanpu idly, "The anger on your body is heavy again." ”

The old man waved his hand indifferently, and the Bodhi Buddha beads that had been coiled in his hand sounded with the old man's movements, "How can there be a Sven person who does my job." It's just that you're still young and can control these, but grandpa is old and can't suppress that anger, so he simply doesn't suppress it. ”

Tsai carefully observed the girl sitting quietly on the other side, "Let's practice? ”

"Practice. Song Ci took off his hat and put it on the tea table casually, and the old man put down the bracelet that never left his hand in the past.