Chapter 242: Flowing Moon Flying Knife, No False Sword
When Fang Ming walked down from the second floor, he was also stunned when he saw a picture of Liuyue who looked like an underworld.
The Flowing Moon Heavenly King of the Black Snake Organization actually appeared in his shop.
"Fang Ming, do you know this person?"
Da Zhu didn't believe what Liuyue said about smashing the field, he felt that this man who was better looking than a woman should be Fang Ming's acquaintance, and his previous words were a joke.
Fang Ming's eyes stared at Liuyue, the other party would appear here, obviously investigating himself after that night.
"Don't look at me like this, don't you open a store, then you are a customer, how do you treat customers? Don't even have a cup of tea?"
"Do you think you're a guest?" Fang Ming asked rhetorically.
"Of course I'm not a guest, I'm here to smash the scene. ”
Liuyue waved his right hand, and the blade appeared in his hand again, and seeing the blade in Liuyue's hand, Dazhu's face changed greatly, Luo Jincheng also picked up the broom that was placed aside, and Hua Mingming hid directly behind the cabinet.
"Do you know when a swordsman is the most terrifying?"
"I don't know. Hua Ming replied subconsciously.
"The most terrifying time for a knife is not when the knife is out, but when the knife is in hand. Liuyue suddenly raised her right hand, and the blade turned into a streamer of light and shot towards it.
"Because, the moment the knife strikes, the enemy is already down, and a dead man does not know fear and fear. ”
Fang Ming turned his head, and the blade shot directly at the wooden plank of the stairs behind him.
On the stairs, Lao Huang was lying there with his eyes squinted, Liuyue's knife happened to be inserted in front of it, and the strong wind made its dog hair fall off a few more.
"The moon flying knife, the knife is not missing. ”
Liuyue was very proud, but the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
Lao Huang stood up, a pair of dog eyes stared at Liuyue with dissatisfied eyes, and the dog's paws directly slapped the blade completely under the wooden plank, and then walked towards Liuyue with the dog's paws.
"Damn, Fang Ming hurry up and stop your dog!"
The moment he saw Lao Huang standing up, Liuyue was fried, he was not afraid of anything in his life, the only thing he was afraid of was the dog.
Seeing Liuyue's anxious expression and his trembling body, Fang Ming was surprised in his heart, one of the four heavenly kings of the dignified Black Snake Organization would be afraid of dogs?
"Know when a dog is the scariest?"
"When?"
"When someone disturbs you sleeping. ”
At this moment, Liuyue could no longer maintain her previous chic appearance, and her body was even a little trembling, as Lao Huang approached step by step, when she was still three meters away from him.
"Fang Ming, count yourself lucky this time, I'll smash the field next time. ”
He didn't even bother to retrieve the knife, and Liuyue directly turned into a scud and ran towards the door of the store.
It's just that it's okay if he doesn't run, Lao Huang roared when he ran, and his body turned into a yellow shadow and chased him out quickly.
"This?Fang Ming, are you sure this person is not here to be funny?"
Hua Ming stood up from the counter, and the corners of Fang Ming's mouth twitched, looking at the body of Lao Huang chasing out outside the door, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
A few minutes later, Lao Huang came back, biting a piece of fabric in his mouth, Fang Ming recognized it at a glance, this was the material of Liuyue's trouser legs.
"Wow. ”
Lao Huang returned to the staircase, and then sat on the fabric, with a triumphant posture of returning with the spoils of war.
A corner of the antique city.
Liuyue's face was pale, looking at a large piece of his pants that had been torn off, and she wanted to cry without tears.
"Damn dog, it's really hateful that you dare to bite my pants, I ......"
"I didn't expect that the dignified Flowing Moon Heavenly King would be afraid of a dog. ”
A cold voice came out, and Leng Yue didn't know when she appeared in the alley, looking at Liuyue's embarrassed appearance, with a sneer on her face.
"Hey, you don't understand, my knife only kills people and not kills. ”
Almost instantly, Liuyue returned to his chic appearance, flirting with his bangs, and the setting sun fell on him, stretching his figure very long.
"I don't know, but don't forget, the ring has to be returned. Leng Yue didn't care about Liuyue's words, because Liuyue was originally different from the three of them.
"The ring, I'll get it back, but not now. ”
Liuyue didn't speak again, and walked towards the depths of the alley, the high and low trouser legs were so funny, Leng Yue looked at the back of Liuyue disappearing, and looked in the direction of the Witch Pavilion, her expression changed, and only after half a ring did she turn around and leave in the direction where Liuyue disappeared.
……
Dream home, the premier high-end villa community in the magic capital, a villa that Ling Mumei bought in the magic capital is here.
"Fang Ming, you're here, sit down. ”
When Ling Chuchu opened the door, Fang Ming's expression became weird, and Ling Mumei's voice came from the kitchen, because in addition to this sound, there was also a burning smell wafting out of it.
"My aunt is stir-frying in there, but the cooking skills are really not very good. ”
When Ling Chuchu said this, his eyes were always staring at Fang Ming, didn't he say that if a woman wants to catch a man, she must first grab a man's stomach, her aunt doesn't know how to cook at all, this should make Fang Ming dislike.
Fang Ming smiled, in fact, this was what he expected, the president of a large company, who was so busy with official business every day, often flew around and abroad, even if he had learned cooking, he was afraid that he would have forgotten it.
"Fang Ming, you can watch TV first, the dishes will be fine for a while, there are fresh fruits on the table. ”
Ling Mumei shouted out of the door, at this moment her heart was also extremely depressed, she originally wanted to cook a meal for her son, who had been lost for more than 20 years, but an hour passed, she made three dishes, and the quality was not very good.
The fish was burned seven by her, and the vegetables were also burned several times, if it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of dishes bought this time, I'm afraid there would have been no materials for a long time.
"Aunt Ling, let me help you, I also learned a little cooking. ”
Feeling the peculiar smell in the kitchen, Fang Ming also knew that he couldn't go on like this, even if it was for the sake of a few people's stomachs for a while, he couldn't let Aunt Ling continue to stay in the kitchen.
"No...... No, I can get it done. ”
Ling Mumei looked at Fang Ming who walked into the kitchen, and her confidence was a little lacking when she said this, especially the burnt dishes in the trash can that had just been poured out by him were so clearly placed there.
"It's okay, it just so happens that I also learned a little cooking when I was a child, or Aunt Ling, you can help me wash these green vegetables." ”
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Ling Mumei didn't insist anymore, instead stood aside with a smile and went to wash the vegetables.
Because she suddenly thought about it, since she can't cook a meal for her son, it's the same to let her son cook a meal for herself.
Fish, meat...... All kinds of food were processed quickly in Fang Ming's hands, because he had indeed learned cooking skills for a while.
That was more than ten years ago, when the aunt invited by the Taoist temple went back because of an accident at home, and there were no idlers in the village at that time, and finally the cooking work fell on Fang Ming.
Fang Ming knew his master very well, his stomach was very chewy, and ordinary meals couldn't satisfy him at all, so in those few months, Fang Ming read all the recipes left by a certain imperial chef in the Taoist temple, and slowly improved his cooking skills.
However, Fang Ming's skillful skills made Ling Mumei, who was on the sidelines, feel sour, because she knew that few young people nowadays could cook before they got married, especially boys.
But her son has such skilled cooking skills, which shows that her son's life was very difficult before, and she couldn't help but shed tears when she thought that her son might have suffered when he was a child.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"
Outside the kitchen, Ling Chuchu felt that she couldn't give her aunt and Fang Ming a chance to be alone, but as soon as she walked to the kitchen door, she saw her aunt looking at Fang Ming with a veined and affectionate gaze.
Yes, in Ling Chuchu's eyes, his aunt's eyes were full of affection, and even the corners of her eyes were moist, how much love she had to have.
"When I just washed the chili peppers, I accidentally got spicy to my eyes. ”
Ling Mumei hurriedly found an excuse to prevaricate in the past, her niece was a human spirit, and she couldn't see anything.
"Aunt Ling, why don't you go outside, there's nothing to help here, it's almost time to eat." ”
After putting the last green vegetable into the pot and stir-frying, Fang Ming suggested to Ling Mumei.
"Okay, then we'll wait outside for Fang Ming's delicious food. ”
Ling Mumei didn't insist, the kitchen was indeed not suitable for her, so she should sit at the dining table and wait for her son's fragrant meal.
Open the meal, eat the ......
At the dinner table, Ling Mumei vigorously served Fang Ming vegetables.
"Eat more, boys can't be so thin. ”
"This is good, reduce the fire, and eat more in the summer. ”
Ling Mumei's actions at the dinner table this time not only did Ling Chuchu see that something was wrong, but even Dazhu felt it, this Ling lady seemed to be a little too concerned about Fang Ming.
Looking at the bowl full of vegetables, Fang Ming didn't know what to say, half of the whole fish was sandwiched into his bowl by Aunt Ling.
To be honest, he is not the kind of person who can accept such enthusiasm from others, but I don't know why, every time Aunt Ling picks up vegetables, he always can't say no in the face of the other party's expectant eyes.
"Fang Ming, you lived in a mountain village when you were a child, and your life should have been very hard, they all say that the children of poor families are in charge early, and your cooking skills are so good, you must have suffered a lot when you were a child. ”
Hearing Ling Mumei's words, Da Zhu rolled his eyes rarely, the life of a child in a mountain village really can't be compared with a child in the city, but Fang Ming is definitely an exception.
The old fairy is rich, so Fang Ming has a lot of fish and meat since he was a child, needless to say, and he has eaten a lot of game, even when he was a child, he often followed Fang Ming to eat in the Taoist temple, and the bird's nest that ordinary people can't afford to eat, the old fairy and Fang Ming are used to rinse their mouths.