The two of them ran wildly all the way, and in the end the fat man was really out of breath, shook off Mao Yulong's hand fiercely, held his knees with both hands and gasped for breath, and then looked at him sideways: "I, don't you really want to pull me into the river." ”

Mao Yulong leaned against the wall and gasped, and said to this fat man who was damn looking at himself: "If you can carry this black pot for me and top this tank, then I won't pull you to jump into the river." ”

The fat man looked at him inexplicably: "I wonder, we have a good fight here, why did you suddenly get involved?" ”

At that time, Mao Yulong was depressed for a while, "I'm alone and brave to help, and according to your law, I'm just nosy at all, is there such a reason?" ”

Looking at Mao Yulong, who was about to abandon Sven and was about to run away, the fat man said with a clear face: "Don't you talk to me for any real bullshit justice, I never believe in that reason, could it be that you really fall in love with my sister?" ”

At the mention of his elder sister, Mao Yulong's scalp exploded, thinking about the later days were really terrifying, so terrifying that it was even more intense than beating the scene where the prince of Qi Guo was looking for himself to settle accounts, so he didn't say anything, he directly found an alley, and ran out with a whoosh. The son of Qi Guogong is easy to solve, but it is a big deal that he pleads guilty to his family in the name of his uncle, and an outdated Guogong must also weigh the impact of the identity of the first-class member of the national dynasty who is now holding heavy troops, and at most he will pay a thigh to others.

Compared with a thigh and a lifetime of happiness, Mao Yulong can still tell which is lighter and which is heavier.

As a result, he had just run out a few steps, and at the intersection of the alley in front of him, the fat man looked at himself like this, sinisterly smiling.

At this time, Mao Yulong remembered that this guy's martial arts must be very flirtatious, and it is definitely superfluous to make his own move.

"It's my own fault for helping you fight, I'll send you a red envelope right now, you can spare me." Mao Yulong begged with tears and laughter. This group of people who fight begging for forgiveness from the people being helped, is there still such an unreasonable person at the bottom? Now Mao Yulong's dead heart is Sakura

As a result, the fat man smiled at him and said: "I don't care what your motives are, but no matter what, you, the senior, can see me fighting, so you will fight with righteousness, and this righteousness must not be forgotten to talk." Just by virtue of your stupid righteousness of helping your friends indiscriminately, I recognize your brother. Then he said proudly with a happy face for you: "Don't be unhappy, you can be my Zhang Zhi and my true friend, and you are the only one in the world for the time being." ”

To be the current prince, the later Guogong, and the brother and friend of the martyrs of Chongzhen for 14 years, this is indeed a very happy and proud thing. But from that fat face, how to look at it has a taste of conspiracy. So, Mao Yulong's mind reappeared in his old sister who couldn't get married, and wanted to rob the old and young men at night to get married, so he was cold.

So, Mao Yulong hurriedly surrendered his hand, his mouth was sincere, but his eyes were looking around, "I'm honored, I'm proud, it's not early now, I have to hurry home for dinner, or my mother should be worried, let's talk another day, let's talk another day." Bye-bye-bye. Then he turned and ran. While running, he made a decision in his heart: "Tomorrow, I must change shifts, and the farther away from this dead fat man, the better." ”

As a result, after running a few steps just now, his back was grabbed by someone, and he couldn't get rid of it, so Mao Yulong wailed: "I took the matter of beating the prince of Qi Guo alone, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

As a result, the fat man said with a smile behind him: "That's all later, the matter of the prince of Qi Guo will naturally be settled by someone, since we are buddies, although we don't need to kowtow to those false courtesies, but the two brothers still need a drink." ”

"I don't have any money."

"I have."

"I don't drink."

"I'll drink it."

"I've never been to a restaurant."

"I've been down."

"I-"

"Boss, pick up four of the best dishes, and then have a bowl of soup and a pot of rice wine, and the two of us brothers will have a good meal."

Pulling and pulling, Mao Yulong was coerced by the fat man into a small restaurant, pressed him directly on the chair, and then shouted for a layer of wine.

The tavern is not big, but it is quiet and comfortable, it is very clean, and the guy is also attentive, as soon as he saw the fat man pulling someone in, he immediately ran over to greet him: "The third prince is not here, he is about to die, why did he bring a friend this time?" Do I need to add a few dishes? ”

The fat man snorted: "Close your beak and want to kill you, so why are you still hanging around here and not going to the cemetery?" Add vegetables, the lord's silver is blown by the wind? It's not that you are greedy, you want to eat the leftovers, you are so happy? Are you fooling me? ”

The second immediately smiled and bowed: "Look, the prince is smart, and this little thought can't be hidden from you, yes, according to yours, just four dishes, one soup and one pot of wine." Then he threw the towel over his shoulder and shouted it to the back kitchen.

Mao Yulong was a little impressed by this self-reported No. 1 gentleman in the capital. Judging from this tavern that he often visits, judging from his cost of materials, he is diligent and thrifty, this guy really doesn't have the appearance of the first gentleman in the capital, this guy is simply a weirdo.

As if seeing Mao Yulong's confusion, the fat man took the teapot handed over by Er, turned over the two teacups, poured it for Mao Yulong first, and then poured it for himself, and then said proudly: "The purpose of the first gentleman of this Beijing division is to rob men and not bully women, and not to defeat the family." That is, a mistake is constantly made, and a big mistake is not made. It not only ensures the image of the gentleman, but also does not attract cats and dogs to annoy people, so that those who have a heart look at it and listen to it, but there is nothing to do with me. ”

Mao Yulong smiled and praised: "Don't you, I really didn't expect you to be a generation of cultured gentlemen, it's really that sentence, it's not terrible, I'm afraid that you are educated." Come, do one for a generation of literate and self-disciplined gentlemen. Then, he raised the teacup and gestured at the fat man, and the fat man gladly accepted it, and then he didn't care about the heat, and he really dried it up.

Looking at the fat man who was squeezed by himself with words to dry a cup of hot tea, the hot chicken and the dog jumped, Mao Yulong, who had a great revenge, took a sip of tea, and then said suspiciously: "Your family has a lot of wealth, how can you eat and use it so simply, and you went to the Guozijian today, and sprinkled silver rain along the way, but it was so profligate, is this very contradictory." ”

The fat man sat down next to Mao Yulong, crapped his shoulders and said with a smile: "Eat by yourself, if you have enough, this is called saving if you can save it, and in the country to sprinkle silver rain, that is the façade, that is human favor, as the so-called taking people's money to do things for others, now I take it is just less than a spanking for me, but when I take more, it must be a big favor, and if something big happens in the future, I must not carefully carry it?" ”