The servant wants to go to verify, but he can't let the guests go outside the door, this is slack, if Jiang Xiaobai and Zhang Fei really have a relationship, he will inevitably be beaten when he turns back.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaobai turned around and left, walking neatly, the servant panicked, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly apologized respectfully: "Childe forgives his sins, the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, the owner of the village often mentions Childe in front of the villain, saying that he and Childe have similar interests, and also said that Childe, you are his confidant, and the people in the village have admired Childe for a long time." ”

"The villain prays every day, looking forward to the day when he can see the dignity of the son, and if he sees it today, the villain will be fortunate in three lives." At the end, the servant wept silently.

"Why are you doing this?"

Looking at the servant with tears in his eyes, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes recalled, as if he remembered something, he sighed: "Brother Yide has such a loyal servant, I am very envious. ”

"Childe praised it falsely, how can the villain He De afford such a high evaluation."

The servant wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, invited Jiang Xiaobai into the manor sideways, and while leading the way, he also enthusiastically introduced the furnishings in the manor.

Behind them, Jiang Xiaohua looked strange and followed silently.

"Childe, you come to visit, the owner must be happy, he never forgets Childe, often does not think about tea and dinner, but it is anxious for us slaves to ......" The servant said respectfully.

"Hehe, old actor!"

There was a scorn in his heart, but Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a smile on the surface, looking familiar with Zhang Fei's temper, he had long been surprised.

Walking in the manor, Jiang Xiaobai marveled at the wealth of Zhang Fei's family, this manor is divided into front and back, there are hundreds of peach trees planted in the front yard, it is the season when the peach fruit is ripe, the fruit fragrance is overflowing, and even the air is filled with the fragrance of fruit.

In the fruit forest, there are more than a dozen domestic servants carrying baskets and shuttling among them, picking ripe peaches.

"I wonder what Brother Yide is doing now?"

"At this moment, the owner should be playing with his precious dog." The servant replied.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai's puzzled face, the servant then explained: "The owner of the village likes kung fu with fists and feet, is good at chivalry, and used to travel a lot, until two years ago, when the old owner of the village was ancient, the owner of the village came back to inherit the family business, and also brought back a little black dog." ”

"That black dog is very spiritual, and he never lets outsiders touch it, and neither can the owner, but the owner likes it very much." The servant said, "For two years, the black dog has eaten and drunk well every day, but he has not grown up. ”

As he spoke, the servant took Jiang Xiaobai into the back courtyard, the backyard was relatively open, and there was a shallow pool in the center of the courtyard, and the lotus flowers in it swayed in the wind, which was particularly beautiful.

In the corner of the courtyard, there is also a pair of large stone locks.

"Each of these stone locks has 100 kilograms, which is the treasure of the owner, and the owner will practice when he has nothing to do on weekdays, but he is majestic."

While speaking, the servant secretly observed Jiang Xiaobai's reaction, and when ordinary people saw this pair of stone locks, their expressions would change somewhat, after all, this kind of power is very human.

However, Jiang Xiaobai's expression was indifferent and he did not have the slightest surprise.

When they arrived at the hall, there was already a fresh fruit bowl waiting, and the servant asked Jiang Xiaobai's brothers and sisters to sit for a while, and then turned around and left.

The waiting time was boring, Jiang Xiaobai went to the courtyard and took a turn, and finally he was attracted by the pair of stone locks in the corner and was eager to try.

"I don't know if I'll be able to pick it up."

Walking to the corner, Jiang Xiaobai bent down and grabbed the huge stone lock on the ground, and in Jiang Xiaohua's incredulous gaze behind him, he lifted the stone lock from the ground and waved it a few times.

"It's weird, it's not heavy at all."

Jiang Xiaobai, who was full of riveting, put down the stone pier in his hand unsatisfied, he didn't know how much strength he had now, and roughly estimated that it should not be a big problem to wave this pair of stone locks a few hundred times.

In the distance, Zhang Fei was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

From the description of the domestic servant, Zhang Fei knew that Jiang Xiaobai was not his old friend, especially after opening the burden worth 10,000 gold in Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, and seeing that there was only a broken bowl in it, he was furious and planned to call the domestic servant directly, but he was curious about what those two bold little beggars looked like, so he came.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai swinging the stone lock with ease, as well as the curvature of the corners of his mouth when he put down the stone lock, Zhang Fei was extremely shocked.

This young man actually dislikes the stone lock too light!

Even if he Zhang Fei is he, he can only swing this stone lock a few hundred times!

The servant who followed behind Zhang Fei didn't see this scene, and as soon as he was reprimanded by Zhang Fei, the servant was upset, and wanted to step forward and blast out the two little beggars who coaxed him.

After drinking the servant, Zhang Fei put away his shock, he walked into the courtyard, and his voice swayed like a bell: "I don't know my son, and my son lied that he was my old acquaintance, not kind!" ”

The sound was like thunder, and the rumbling sound seemed to explode in the ears, shaking the eardrums.

Jiang Xiaobai followed the sound and saw the burly Zhang Fei striding towards him, and a strong sense of oppression struck, like a tiger approaching.

It's a dismount!

Forced by Zhang Fei's momentum, Jiang Xiaobai's complexion changed slightly, and disappeared in an instant, he arched his hand and smiled: "Brother Yide is a big family, I, Jiang Xiaobai, am a nobody, it is not easy to get in, and I hope that Brother Yide will bear with me." Facing Zhang Fei, Jiang Xiaobai had no extra politeness, and went straight to the point.

"To tell you the truth, I came here today to say hello to Brother Yide."

"Then I'm listening!"

Zhang Fei snorted coldly, his eyes like torches stared at Jiang Xiaobai: "If you talk nonsense, don't blame me, you're welcome!" ”

The threat in the words was heard by Jiang Xiaohua next to him, Zhang Fei was more than eight feet tall, and his body was like a steel barrier there, compared to it, Jiang Xiaobai looked weak.

Seeing that the two of them looked at each other, as if the tip of a needle was facing Mai Mang, Jiang Xiaohua was afraid that they would fight the next moment.

Zhang Fei's eyes widened like copper bells, and the invisible pressure was dissipated, ordinary people might not feel it, but Jiang Xiaobai could clearly feel the momentum on Zhang Fei's body, which was the unique spirit of a person who has been practicing martial arts for a long time.

Obviously, Zhang Fei has great ambitions and is unwilling to be a small rich man.

"Brother Yide, since the Yellow Turban rebelled against the thief, it has been more than four months, although the imperial court sent a large army to conquest, but more and more people participated in the Yellow Turban, the original intention of the Yellow Turban was to do the right thing for the sky, but now it has become a thief who burns and loots, burning officials everywhere he goes, and innocent people suffer miserably."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaobai used this to relieve the pressure exerted by Zhang Fei: "Lao Tzu said, heroes are born in troubled times, the imperial court is at the time of employing people, Brother Yide has a transcendent martial arts, if he goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he will be able to make meritorious contributions, glorify his ancestors, and he will become famous every day, this is a great joy, I am here to congratulate him in advance." ”

"It's a ball event!" Zhang Fei said.

"It's true that the Yellow Turban thieves are rampant, but it is the grasshopper after the autumn, a few days ago, Zuo Zhonglang led the army of Huangfu Song to beat 60,000 thieves in Yingchuan, and if this continues, within a few months, the imperial court will be able to eradicate all the Yellow Turban thieves, and it is not easy to make contributions."

Zhang Fei glanced at Jiang Xiaobai: "The battle report of the defeat of the Yellow Turban rebels can be seen on the public notice board at the city gate, so it's no wonder that you are illiterate." ”

In his opinion, Jiang Xiaobai was dressed in tatters, obviously a person who couldn't afford to read, and he just had brute strength.

Rubbing his temples with a headache, Jiang Xiaobai pondered his words, the Zhang Fei in front of him was careful, completely different from the reckless man with developed limbs and simple mind he imagined.

"I just want to come for a meal, and by the way, fool a thug, who knows that this guy is a thief."