Chapter Eighty-Four: Fan Lou Encounter

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"Brother Zhongyong," Ma Erya pulled the corner of Fang Zhongyong's clothes, pointed to a piece of "foot shop" with the words "Ten Thousand" on it, and looked at Fang Zhongyong: "Why is it called 'Ten Thousand'?" What allusions are used? โ€

Fang Zhongyong looked at Ma Erya's bright crystal eyes, and said with a smile: "Taken from a Tang poem 'Xinfeng Wine Fight Ten Thousand, Xianyang Ranger How Many Years'." Like 'fine wine' and 'fragrant mash', they are both words to describe fine wine. โ€

Ma Erya's face showed a smile that was very satisfied with this explanation.

When I arrived at the door of Fan Lou's main store, I saw a row of red-makeup ladies wiping their breasts in the cold wind from a distance, and Yishui stood under a huge long frame pulled out of the door, not afraid of the wind and cold, attracting drinkers.

When I got closer, I saw the long inscription "The library is a famous master winemaker, brewing a high-quality and spicy wine, and it is the first in the middle", and there are two leather drums next to it, which are beating loudly.

Fang Zhongyong looked at the atmosphere, as if he had returned to the scene at the door when he went to a nightclub with a large group of buddies in his previous life.

The advertisement is so banner, drum beat, and beautiful women, it is really only one live distance away from modern times. As one of the few times that attaches importance to business and emphasizes agriculture rather than business, the Great Song Dynasty is really good at marketing.

Before Fang Zhongyong and Ma Erya stepped into the store, Xiao Er had already greeted him and beckoned for a seat, but he didn't see any menus or liquor brands. It's a kind of hospitality with a smile.

"Take a look at your menu." Fang Zhongyong sat down and looked at Xiao Erdao.

"There is no menu in the small shop, the guest officer asks for it at will, and the chef of the small shop will do anything." Xiao Er said proudly:

"There are several chefs in our restaurant, each of whom is proficient in hundreds of dishes, as long as you two have tasted it, you can taste any food in this big country. The new good wine, can you two have a pot? โ€

"Take the wine you sell on the banner outside your door, and have a pot." Fang Zhongyong looked at Ma Erya and signaled that he had ordered the wine, and Erya would order the food.

Who knew that Ma Erya smiled playfully and said to the little er: "Then, let's have a plate of spicy strips and a plate of egg tarts." โ€

Xiao Er was dumbfounded, scratched his ears slightly, and said, "The girl said that she laughed, this, this is the food that the girl has eaten?" โ€

Ma Erya suddenly took out the bag of spicy strips from her sleeve, and said to Xiao Er: "Well, there are secret recipes for delicacies, which can be sold to you." โ€

"Uh, our store, our store prohibits taking out food, girl, you ......" Xiao Er originally wanted to refuse, but looked at Ma Erya and shook his hand confidently, and smelled that the bag seemed to have a different fragrance, so he smiled and said:

"Can the girl let the little one bring this bag to the shopkeeper to see, and then come to negotiate the price?" Two, let's order something else. โ€

"Okay, just ask for four of your Fanlou's signature dishes, and the pot of wine will be served faster." Fang Zhongyong smiled slightly.

"Wellโ€”" Xiao Er shouted the names of the dishes and wines, and beckoned to the back.

At this moment, a spicy woman with a fallen horse bun, a lotus hairpin obliquely inserted on the top of her head, and a red and water-colored spring brocade robe rushed straight into the Fan Tower like a whirlwind.

A group of junior seconders stepped forward to stop her, but they couldn't stop her, only to see her swooping up to the second floor, kicking open the door of a private seat on the west side, and yelling inward: "Chen Jichang, you come out for me-"

As soon as Fang Zhongyong heard this, he looked at the spicy woman seriously, this is not the Jiangmen Liu Yue'e of the Liu family who he saw at the Wang Ziyue wedding banquet that day, which one else could it be?

The famous Hedong Lion Sister Paper staged a lion roar scene in front of him, and Fang Zhongyong, who watched it, was also quite confused.

I saw her kick the door in, and only picked up a young Confucian dressed as a person to come out, and dragged it downstairs, the sad Confucian student, like a mop, was dragged by Liu Yue'e and swept the steps.

Hey, it's no wonder that Chen Jichang divorced and divorced all over the world, and it has become an eternal drama passed down by word of mouth among the vast number of people who eat melons. This Liu Yue'e is indeed quite a tough second.

A strong life really doesn't need to be explained - just do it.

Fang Zhongyong looked at Chen Jichang who was dragged by Liu Yue'e, and the good blood vessels in Liu Yue's hands that were very suitable for piercing hanging needles, and mourned silently in his heart, Chen Jichang, as the ultimate example of a weak husband in ancient history, is indeed important to save his life.

At this moment, Fang Zhongyong saw a long finger as beautiful as white jade, and pushed Liu Yue's hand away.

Looking along that beautiful finger, Fang Zhongyong's haunting figure was so close at hand, standing in front of Liu Yue'e like an iceberg, isolating Chen Jichang and Liu Yue-

Fold still.

What a surprise, what a surprise.

No, what's the surprise, Zhe is still Liu Yue's number one best friend.

Now, the violent female girlfriend is about to stage a murderous case, after all, the impact is too bad. Folds still stepped forward to prevent a tragedy that could have turned into vicious bloodshed and domestic violence.

Turning the tide in family affairs is also a kind of hero.

I saw that Zhi still stopped Liu Yue'e's body, while comforting, while whispering something to Liu Yue'e, and talking for a while.

And in the upstairs seat, the few talented people who fooled around with Chen Jichang walked downstairs tremblingly from the Yingying Yanyan group at this time and helped their little friend Chen Jichang.

It's really a bunch of pig teammates who are not righteous enough. Fang Zhongyong said silently with disdain in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhe Yi's gaze seemed to pass over his side, from his own body, across Ma Erya's body, and then from the cold and beautiful face, he showed a shallow smile to him for the first time.

It's over, and I won't be able to sleep at all when I go back tonight. Fang Zhongyong felt the passion stirred in his heart.

When Zhi still passed by Liu Yue'e, Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but stand up, he wanted to say a few words, but he felt that the timing was not right, so he sat down slowly, and watched Zhi still walk to the door, a little stunned.

Ma Erya witnessed the whole scene of staring at the dog, and immediately understood what was going on in her heart.

Without waiting for Fang Zhongyong to speak, Ma Erya had already stopped Zhi Yi, who was walking towards the door with Liu Yue'e, and then, with a bright smile, said to Fang Zhongyong: "Brother Zhongyong, do you want to talk to this girl?" I stopped her. โ€

After saying one sentence, Chen Jichang, Liu Yue'e, Zhi Yi, Fang Zhongyong, and the four of them were slightly stunned.

Ma Erya's daredevil's attribute exploded in seconds.

Fang Zhongyong felt a slight fever on both sides of his cheeks. At the same time, he saw Chen Jichang's lip movements of "brother, find some topic, ask for help", and the body language of "please, please".

Okay, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that I also want to talk to the girl. Fang Zhongyong's brain spun rapidly.