The general meeting of the Qiluo Chamber of Commerce in Los Angeles is actually not as big as the branch in Jiexi Province. The Son of Heaven is also stricter, and the big house compound is not something that can be bought with money, but fortunately, the goods of the Qiluo Chamber of Commerce are all in the suburbs of the city, and the jurisdiction is not so strict, which will always be enough to simply live and keep valuable goods.

At this time, on the top of the Chamber of Commerce, if you look carefully, you should be able to vaguely see a figure.

It was a man with a Persian scimitar, and he looked young, no more than thirty years old, but his beard was sloppy as if he had never been cut.

And his most obvious feature is that he has a long scar on his neck...... It should have been cut by someone.

This is Sister Xiaoluo's certification, the dumb Gu that the Qiluo Chamber of Commerce can play the most. But in fact, there are not many people in the Chamber of Commerce who know about the existence of the dumb gu.

Dumb Gu, whose full name is Aristotle Mahmoud, is a mute.

At this time, the dumb Gu was drinking wine and standing on a high place, giving people the feeling of being messy in the wind.

Suddenly, he grabbed the scimitar on his left waist and threw it backwards. But then the scimitar returned to his hand, and a figure struck with a stick, and was dodged sideways by the dumb guy.

Then, the knife in the dumb Gu's hand was actually spinning rapidly, dazzling, and the figure could only dodge again and again under the dumb gu's scimitar.

After forcing the visitor back a few meters, Dumb Gu put away the whirlwind-like knife, in a chic posture, and the scimitar fell into the scabbard at all.

The person who attacked it was naturally the halberd.

"Good knife technique."

Fang Ji knew that this master had already left his hand, otherwise, no matter how advanced his dodge skills were, he would inevitably scratch some skin.

"Are you a Persian? Is it someone from the Chamber of Commerce? ”

Dumb Gu just glanced at Fang Ji, and then ignored it.

Fang Ji was just a little curious about who was protecting Qiluo along the way, and now it seemed that he was indeed a first-class master.

Masters don't just like to stand tall.

Fang Ji felt that this person was not only a first-class in strength, but also had strange sword skills, and estimated that someone as unfamiliar as him would suffer a big loss in minutes.

"Hero, what do you say, Hero?"

Will this thing still pretend to be cold? Or can't you speak?

"Miss Xiaoluo, tell him what I mean, doesn't he understand the Great Wei language?"

"Dumb Gu can't speak...... Well? When did you find me? ”

Xiao Luo climbed the escalator, holding a food box in his hand, apparently to deliver food to this dumb man.

"I'm a man, and I'm a good ear."

"You...... Don't bother people dumb up. Also, dumb Gu can understand you. He doesn't like you big bad guy. "Xiao Luo didn't go up to the roof, he just put down the food box, and asked Fang Ji to come over.

"This one is for you."

Fang Ji saw that it was a bundle of lotus leaves, but he could feel a little hot, and there was a bit of a meaty smell.

"You did it?"

"Of course, it can't be said to be unpalatable!" Sister Xiao Luo showed her little tiger teeth and warned seriously!

Fang Ji took it, but took a bite, a bit like the egg cake of the previous life, except that it was breaded with slices of mutton.

"It's delicious, it's better than that drunken sky." Fang Ji's words were really not to please Miss Xiaoluo.

"If you like it, it's fine." Sister Xiao Luo's little tiger teeth knocked on her lower lip again, and it seemed that she couldn't hide her joy, but after thinking about it carefully, Sister Xiao Luo found that something was wrong.

"You went to the Drunken Tower?"

"No, it's expensive and not tasty." Fang Ji was still a little painful about his treat just now.

"You...... How do you go to that kind of place......" Sister Xiao Luo puffed out her cheeks angrily at this time.

"Hey, this is for market research, what do you think I'm going to do?"

"Market research?" Sister Xiao Luo was a little puzzled.

"It's just to see what the restaurant in Los Angeles is like, by the way, Brother Huai took me there!" Taking advantage of the absence of Luo Huai, Fang Ji thought of a dumping object.

Of course, Fang Ji didn't realize why he had to explain to Sister Ren Xiaoluo about going to the land of fireworks.

"That damn fat man!"

In fact, Brother Huai'er's face doesn't look fat, and it's quite handsome. It's just that the body fat is a little too much, and the typical lack of exercise is a performance.

Of course, I have been familiar with the conversation on the way to Los Angeles in the past few days, and the little Luo sister is called Luo Huailuo Fatty. Although Brother Huai'er tried his best to defend that his spleen was not enough to transport water and dampness, which led to the internal arrest of water dampness, which is the so-called: fatness, but it did not help.

Of course, Fang Ji also agreed with the title of fat man, Fang Ji thought about Brother Huai'er's eating habits and lack of exercise on weekdays, sooner or later he would be fat.

Now that I think about it, I don't know if Nanqishan will accept fat people.

"Okay, let's go find Miss after you finish eating, aren't you going to open a restaurant?" Seeing Fang Ji eating well, Sister Xiao Luo was also overjoyed.

"There's no hurry, Xiao Luo, do you know how there is a blacksmith and carpenter who is familiar with each other?"

Fang Ji wanted to get a new still for Lou Nan, he used to make it a little rough by himself, but he wanted to find a carpenter to get one.

As for the blacksmith, the iron pot and spoon for stir-frying must also be made.

"Of course, the most important thing is to be trustworthy and tight-lipped."

"Naturally, there is, the craftsmen in our chamber of commerce are all close associates of the young lady, and they can be trusted."

This Qiluo is really a good man, but Fang Ji knows that trade secrets are the lifeblood of businessmen, so it is no wonder that Qiluo attaches great importance to nepotism.

"By the way, don't you still want to find Yu craftsmen, other craftsmen are also in the Chamber of Commerce, I'll take you with me."

"Craftsman Yu?"

"I heard Ah San say that if you want to find a craftsman from the Chamber of Commerce to polish crystal, Yu Craftsman is the most powerful." Xiao Luo reminded.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot about my telescope."

"Telescopes?" Sister Xiao Luo felt that Fang Ji always came up with some strange words, which made her feel very strange.

"It's a birthday gift for the emperor."

"Do you have a solution? That's great! "There are too many happy things, Sister Xiao Luo is going to laugh from ear to ear today.

Of course, Fang Ji knew that even if he didn't make a telescope, Qiluo also had a way, but for the sake of secrecy, she was the only one who knew, and even Xiao Luo didn't tell him.

Preparing to go down from the roof, Fang Ji turned around and greeted the dumb Gu who had his back to the two of them: "Then I'll go first Dumb Gu Daxia." ”

This dumb Gu didn't even look back, but threw a note.

[You're very annoying, don't come up in the future] Fang Ji couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect this dumb Gu to be a sullen slut.

This sentence itself is naturally not comprehensible, but the thing that is sassy is that this thing is also written in Persian......

Fang Ji couldn't understand it, so he had to let Xiao Luo take a look. Who knew that when Sister Xiao Luo saw it, she first blushed, then pursed her lips and smiled as if she had fallen into a honey pot, and then went down the escalator.

"Huh? What is this girl laughing at, doesn't this Persian mean the same thing? Fang Ji muttered, so he spread his hands and floated down from the roof......

On the roof, only Mugu was left, eating the food in the food box alone. And the dumb Gu seemed to think of something, and smiled.

[Miss Luo, your vision is good]