Soon, all ten guards were dripping blood on the contract. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Fang Wen nodded with satisfaction.

"You are outside and no one is allowed to enter without my permission. Ten more guards were called in. "It was Fang Wen who issued the order this time.

"Yes!" the guards replied in unison, and walked out.

Soon, ten more guards came in.

In this way, every time ten people are dripping blood on the contract. In this way, it will only take about a minute.

As time went on, more and more people dripped blood on the silk.

It stands to reason that so many people dripped blood on this silk cloth, even if each person only dropped one drop, so many drops would be enough to soak the whole piece of silk cloth.

But Dong Zhuo found that the silk cloth was not at all, and it was still so dry. This had to surprise Dong Zhuo, and he became even more curious about this piece of silk.

It's just that his curiosity can only be thought about in his heart, let him ask Fang Wen why this is, or ask Fang Wen for a look at the silk cloth from here, he will never dare.

Time passed minute by minute, and ten men entered the hall and went out again. Fang Wen tossed for more than three hours, and it was not until the afternoon that all the two thousand Xiangguo Mansion guards were blood-contracted.

"Are you the last group of guards in the Xiangguo Mansion?" Fang Wen asked.

"Yes, master!" The one who answered Fang Wen was the doorman who had just brought Fang Wen in.

"Do you still want that hundred catties of gold from me?" Fang Wen said with a smile.

"The subordinates don't dare!" the doorman quickly knelt on the ground.

"Get up and speak, I don't like people kneeling. Fang Wen waved his hand and said.

Only then did the doorman stand up, "Thank you, master." ”

"Call me young master, I don't like others to call me master. Fang Wen said again.

"Yes, young master. ”

"Tell the other guards that when they see me in the future, they will call me young master, and they will not kneel down for me. Let's go down. Fang Wen waved his hand to let the last few people go down.

When these people walked out of the main hall, Dong Zhuo said, "Young Master, it's past noon, shouldn't we have dinner?"

Actually, Dong Zhuo has been hungry for a long time. According to his usual routine, he had already eaten lunch for a long time. However, Fang Wen had been busy just now, and Dong Zhuo was not easy to interrupt Fang Wen, so he endured it all the time.

Fang Wen looked at Dong Zhuo, and as soon as he saw Dong Zhuo's appearance, he knew that Dong Zhuo must be hungry, so he said, "Well, I'm really a little hungry." Let's eat. ”

"I'll let my servants prepare. Dong Zhuo said and was about to call someone in.

"No need. ”

When Dong Zhuo heard Fang Wen say this, he was very puzzled, since he was going to have lunch, why didn't he call someone to prepare?

However, in the next scene, Dong Zhuo was stunned! I saw Fang Wen wave his hand, and plates of delicious food suddenly appeared on those cases. The fragrance was a few meters away, and Dong Zhuo could smell it. And such a fragrant smell, Dong Zhuo has never smelled it, and the fragrance alone makes Dong Zhuo's appetite shocked.

Dong Zhuo stared at the food on several cases and swallowed. He was so hungry that his stomach growled.

Fang Wen smiled and said, "What are you doing in a daze, come and eat together." ”

"Yes!" Dong Zhuo said and trotted over, knelt down directly, and picked up the chopsticks and shivered.

Fang Wen watched Dong Zhuo kneel and sit there, took out a small stool, and handed it to Dong Zhuo, "Sit and eat." ”

Fang Wen was really not used to watching others kneel and eat, this was no different from a prisoner.

Dong Zhuo was a little stunned when he saw the stool Fang Wen handed over, he didn't expect Fang Wen to be so good to him. So he hurriedly took it and said at the same time, "Thank you, master, no, thank you, young master." ”

Fang Wen nodded, didn't say much, and continued to eat. Dong Zhuo naturally sat down and began to gobble up.

Dong Zhuo suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with becoming Fang Wen's slave, not to mention the scene where Fang Wen gave him a stool just now, just to say that the food he was eating at the moment, if it wasn't for Fang Wen, he would definitely not be able to eat it. He had never thought that there was such a delicious taste in this world!

Fang Wen also specially rewarded Dong Zhuo with food. In Fang Wen's heart, Dong Zhuo must die. After all, the evil things Dong Zhuo did were too hurtful. Dong Zhuo is not dead, and it is difficult for the people to be angry.

It's just that now Fang Wen still needs Dong Zhuo alive, so that this living Xiangguo can help him control the army and help him control the Xiliang Iron Cavalry. Otherwise, where would Fang Wen have a blood contract with Dong Zhuo, he would have already asked Dong Zhuo to see the King of Hades.

Of course, if there was no Dong Zhuo, Fang Wen could also control Dong Zhuo's army through a contract. It's just that it won't go as smoothly as it is now.

Therefore, Fang Wen needs Dong Zhuo for the time being, or, when Fang Wen controls all the armies, it will be when Dong Zhuo dies.

But now that Dong Zhuo has been deed by Fang Wen's blood, it can be said that Dong Zhuo is already Fang Wen's own person. Killing his own people, Fang Wen really felt a little guilty. Therefore, Fang Wen could only compensate Dong Zhuo before Dong Zhuo died. That's why Dong Zhuo was rewarded with so much delicious food.

Fang Wen was busy in Xiangguo's mansion at noon, so naturally he didn't go back to the inn. There is not even a probe to pay attention to the situation of the inn.

Fang Wen naturally didn't know that the signboard of the inn had been completely removed and replaced with the plaque of the Fang Mansion.

didn't know that Zhou Xiu had prepared lunch for him, and he had been waiting for Fang Wen to go back in his room.

On the side of Xiangguo Mansion, Dong Zhuo can eat more than Fang Wen, and more than half of the food that Fang Wen took out entered Dong Zhuo's stomach.

"Have you eaten enough?" Fang Wen asked.

"Full, full. Dong Zhuo wiped his mouth with his sleeve regardless of the image, and then looked at the rest of the meal and said, "Young master, are you still eating?"

"I don't eat it. Fang Wen said, "What, what's the matter with you?"

"I want to send these things to my mother. Let her taste it too. Dong Zhuo stood up and pointed to the remaining dishes on the table.

Hearing Dong Zhuo say this, Fang Wen was very surprised. He didn't expect Dong Zhuo, who was brutal by nature, to say this. It shows that Dong Zhuo is very filial. This made Fang Wen look at Dong Zhuo differently.

So Fang Wen said, "You are so old, presumably your mother is about seventy." ”

"Yes, my mother is seventy years old this year. Dong Zhuo said.

"It's over seventy, and eating these things is not good for your health. Besides, this is all leftover from our food, it is already a little cold, and it is not appropriate to take it to the old lady to eat. Fang Wen said and conjured up a big pot of soup, "This bowl of soup, take it to the old lady to drink." ”

Fang Wen knew how much an old man could drink, at most it was a small bowl. But if Fang Wen only changed a small bowl, it would be too stingy.

Dong Zhuo was moved in his heart and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Young Master, for your kindness." I want to bring it to my mother myself. ”

"Come back early, there's something to do in the afternoon. Fang Wen waved his hand to signal Dong Zhuo to take care of himself.

Anyway, there were guards, and Fang Wen was not afraid that someone would break into the main hall.