After the Fang family's sedan chair was parked outside the restaurant, the sedan chair man pressed down the sedan chair, and the little maid wearing the emerald green 'color' silk embroidered satin jacket produced by the Fang family came over and whispered against the sedan chair 'door', "Miss, we have arrived." ”

"Hmm." just responded, but the voice was soft and glutinous, just listening to the voice, it made people feel that this eldest lady of the Fang family must be a beauty.

"This is the eldest lady of the Fang family, right?" In the hall, the diners whispered 'whispers'.

"It must be, look at the girl next to her, everyone else looks more beautiful than the 'flower' red mansion brand, except for the eldest lady of the Fang family, who can have such a big deal." The other said with great certainty,

Although it is a bit vulgar to say, but it is also true, although the little girl is only sixteen or seventeen, her appearance can be regarded as one of the best in this splendid city.

The little girl's ears moved, and her little face wrinkled unhappily, and she could still hear their 'private' words from such a distance, and this maid's 'girl' kung fu would not be weak.

Fang Zhijin walked out of the sedan chair, turned his head to look at the restaurant on the left, and then looked at a plaque hanging on the second floor of the restaurant, on which were written two typing of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing - Huanju.

That's what she came for.

Fang Zhijin walked into the restaurant with lotus steps, and the big shopkeeper who had been standing behind the counter greeted him personally, he was a person who had seen the world, and he had been a shopkeeper in this splendid city for many years, and he was the number one in this line, if it wasn't for the boss of this happy house 'spent' a lot of money, he would not have run to a newly opened restaurant as a shopkeeper.

"Miss Fang, don't come unharmed."

"Shopkeeper, why are you here?" Fang Zhijin also knew this shopkeeper, originally the wine shopkeeper was the big shopkeeper of the largest restaurant in Splendid City, but later he was kicked out because he offended the owner, but he was very good at being a man, not only was he not suppressed after that, but many people wanted to invite him.

"The boss appreciates me, and I'm here to 'mix' food." The wine shopkeeper snorted, "Is Miss Fang coming for dinner, or is there something wrong?" "The wine shopkeeper is a human 'spirit', so he doesn't believe that this small temple can accommodate such a big Buddha as the brocade below.

"I want to ask, who wrote the words on the plaque of your restaurant?"

"This ......" The wine shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Fang Zhijin to come for this. Don't hide it from the girl, I really don't know who wrote this plaque, but the plaque was indeed sent by the boss. ”

"Oh? I don't know if my boss is there, can I meet him? Fang Zhijin's eyes lit up, and a hint of surprise flashed on his little face.

"This ...... Although the boss is here, but ......" The wine shopkeeper looked upstairs, the boss seemed to have a good temper, but last time a junior didn't knock on the 'door' and rushed in, and was thrown downstairs directly, almost breaking the 'leg'. When the boss is eating, he is the most taboo to be disturbed, even if he is the shopkeeper, he does not dare to disturb casually. However, the wine shopkeeper still feels strange, why did he fall from the second floor, the little two only had pain all over his body for a few days, and he was stunned that he was not injured.

"It's okay, I can wait." Fang Zhijin does not have the temper of an ordinary eldest lady, and her 'sexual' personality is very gentle.

"Okay, Miss Fang upstairs, please, if the boss comes out in a while, I will tell you." The wine shopkeeper took the square brocade upstairs to the private room, ordered a few plates of 'fine' snacks, and left the maid to serve her in the private room, and then withdrew first.

Qi Huan and Mo Ye stayed in the private room for an afternoon, and it was also a loss that Qi Huan was an immortal, no matter how much he ate, there would be no situation of holding on, until the 'meat' on the two tables was eaten, Qi Huan pulled Mo Ye's white 'color' sleeve and wiped his mouth vigorously.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, unmoved by Qi Huan's provocative move.

As soon as Qi Huan saw that he seemed to be smiling, he wanted to give him a hand very much. Originally, it was enough to eat for an hour or two, but halfway through the meal, she asked more, don't you eat? As a result, she was pressed on the coffee table next to her, and he gnawed it all away, and there was not even any scum left.

"Have you eaten enough? Would you like us to eat some more? ”

"Hmph, I don't eat it, I'm in a bad mood." Glaring at Mo Ye viciously, Qi Huan patted the table and stood up, and then sat down softly.

The amount of exercise is too much, and the 'legs' are weak.

Mo Ye came to Qi Huan's side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out one hand to the inside of Qi Huan's big 'thigh', gently 'kneading' and pinching, so that Qi Huan's stiff muscles and 'flesh' relaxed a little.

"Why don't I take you back?" Seeing that Qi Huan didn't resist, Mo Ye took her into his arms inch by inch, holding Qi Huan's waist with one hand, and moving around more and more recklessly with the other.

"Hmm......" Qi Huan leaned on Mo Ye's arms, squinted her eyes and snorted, but then she remembered that this was a human world, and it was still ancient, if she was carried by him across a few streets to the house, she would not have to go out again in the future. No, let's go, we haven't eaten dinner yet. ”

Qi Huan then remembered that there was an apprentice at home who had not been fed, she was a typical one person who was full, and the whole family was not hungry, and now she could think of Qiao Qiao, which was already good.

"Don't worry, I'm ready to eat, Qiao Qiao can eat it as long as he goes to heat it up." Mo Ye felt that he was more like Qiao Qiao's master than Qi Huan. And the more he develops now, the more he looks like a full-time family cook, the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that the two have not yet married.

Although in Mo Ye's eyes before, getting married was just a process and meaningless, but now, he is very eager for this process. It's a promise that represents the two of them henceforth being each other.

"Oh, that's good, let's go, go home." Finding that the man's hand was becoming more and more presumptuous, Qi Huan clamped his 'legs' and stopped Mo Ye's hand from continuing to explore inside, and then pulled it out.

"Okay." Looking around, Mo Ye nodded in agreement. Although it is more interesting to change places occasionally, it is too small here, and there is no 'bed', so it is better to be at home.

If Qi Huan knew that Mo Ye's mind was thinking about this, I don't know if she would rush home so impatiently.

Mo Ye took Qi Huan's hand and just walked out of the big 'door' of the private room, when he saw a 'woman' who was eighteen or nineteen years old and looked very 'colorful' standing outside the private room, and there was a 'female' maid with an ugly face beside her.

"Something?" Mo Ye glanced at the two 'females' who were blocking his way, his expression flat. In the eyes of others, Fang Zhijin's appearance may be called a superb 'color', but in his eyes, it is no different from others.

Fang Zhijin may have rarely met the kind of man who was not impressed by her appearance, and when Mo Ye asked him like this, he was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"My young lady wants to ask you for a favor." Before Fang Zhijin could speak, the girl behind her stood up. The tone is very tough, as if to tell Mo Ye that it is a great blessing to be able to help my young lady.

"Cui'er." Fang Zhijin called the maid next to him unhappily, and the little girl stuck out her tongue and retreated. No wonder she was so angry, they came at noon, but they didn't see anyone come out until they raised their eyes and went down, and then they simply stayed outside the 'door', and they had been standing here for more than two hours.

"Hello, my name is Fang Zhijin, I want to ask, who inscribed the plaque outside your restaurant, I want to ask him to help me write an embroidery sample."

Qi Huan listened from behind, pouted, and pinched the soft 'meat' on Mo Ye's waist very badly. Isn't it just that you can write a few words, and there are still people who come to ask for words! Hmph, she can write too, although it's a little ugly......

"I wrote the words, as for helping you, I'm sorry, I don't inscribe to others." Mo Ye pinched Qi Huan's dishonest little hand, turned his head to look at Qi Huan, the information conveyed in his eyes made Qi Huan tremble, and he hurriedly wanted to 'pump' his hand, but his hand was firmly held by Mo Ye, and he couldn't 'draw' it.

His words have his own qi in them, and the words inscribed on the plaque are because they have almost dissipated due to exposure to the sun, and this restaurant is very popular, so it has not caused any trouble, and it also mentions the feng shui pattern here.

But if it is hung up by ordinary people, it is likely to make this family completely cut off, you know, the breath of the ghost fairy is enough to kill the people of this city.

"Please be sure to help, this is a matter for our family...... I ......" Fang Zhijin was only halfway through speaking, and suddenly covered his small mouth, almost saying the wrong thing in front of outsiders.

"It's not about me"

Mo Ye's painless answer made Fang Zhijin's eyes suddenly red, and the girl's little face beside her was flushed, and she looked like she was going to come up to find Mo Ye desperately.

"Let's go." Mo Ye took Qi Huan downstairs, and when he walked past the counter, he glanced at the wine shopkeeper, without any expression on his face, and then walked away.

When the wine shopkeeper saw Mo Ye's eyes, he shivered for no reason. The boss seems to be very dissatisfied with him......

The wine shopkeeper sighed in his heart, he didn't know what his boss was about, and he didn't even buy Miss Fang. It's strange to say, he suddenly opened a restaurant in Splendid City, and no one came to find fault, although some people behind his back said bad things, but the business of the restaurant is indeed getting better and better.

It stands to reason that when he arrives in a new place, he does not worship the "mountain god" or the "land", how does he survive?

"Why don't you help her, how pitiful the little girl is." When Qi Huan said this, his tone was obviously a little sour. Alas, looking at Miss Fang's pear 'flower' with rain, she couldn't help but want to go up to comfort and comfort her. Fortunately, the man didn't look at her a few more times, otherwise he would have washed his eyes well when he came home at night.

"If I had written, their whole family would have died early tomorrow morning."

"Oh, you're worried about her!" Qi Huan glared at Mo Ye, she was just making trouble unreasonably, you bite me, bite me.

Qi Huan's tone made Mo Ye couldn't help but laugh, "I'll just write it for you." ”

"Hmph." It's a little sour, but it's barely qualified. Qi Huan pulled Mo Ye and walked forward slowly, and the hands of the two of them 'crossed' together pulled out a long shadow under the 'ray' of the setting sun.

"Miss, why do you have to look for him, can't we change someone?" Xiao Cui couldn't help but complain when she saw that the young lady was staring blankly in the direction the man left.

Fang Zhijin sighed, "Only his words can satisfy that person, and time doesn't allow us to go to someone else." Although their Fang family has a big family, she only understands the truth that prosperity must decline.

She forgot that no matter how powerful their family was, they only started by relying on brocade, and now it was rumored outside that the royal family wanted to wear her Fang family's brocade and begged for it.

Just such a sentence reached the ears of the current emperor, the emperor gave Fang Zhijin two months, let her offer a pair of embroidery, if he can't be satisfied, it means that the Fang family must have its name, insulting the royal statement, and the Fang family will be punished for the crime of bullying the king.

"What should we do now, miss?"

"Send someone to inquire about his residence, and we'll visit the 'door' another day." She wouldn't just give up.

After that day, Qi Huan could often see Fang Zhijin appear at the 'door' of her house, but she did not enthusiastically invite guests in, she thought that Fang Zhijin would die if she came here a few times, but she not only came every day, but also stayed longer and longer.

"Hey, are you going to call her in?" Seeing that it was thundering and raining outside, and that Fang Brocade was still standing outside, Qi Huan couldn't help but poke Mo Ye, who was drinking tea.

The two of them were sitting in the 'flower' pavilion in the vestibule at this time, and they could see the scene outside as soon as they raised their eyes, of course, Qi Huan's sight was referring to the scene behind her gaze penetrating the two layers of walls.

Although the rain bubbled on the ground outside the 'flower' pavilion, not a drop splashed inside.

"What are you calling in for, are you going to inscribe her?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Huan with a smile. Qi Huan's handwriting is also superb.

"There's always a way, she goes around here every day, and I don't dare to go out." That Fang Brocade's complaining eyes made Qi Huan feel as if he had done something heinous and bad when he saw her, in fact, he didn't do anything.

"Qiao Qiao, go and invite someone in." Mo Ye opened his mouth, and saw a purple girl walking out of the hall not far away, seeing Qiao Qiao holding an umbrella and jumping to open the 'door', Mo Ye also took Qi Huan back to the hall.

When Fang Zhijin and her maidservant 'girl' were brought in, she was already soaking wet, her face was covered with water droplets, and she looked embarrassed. A 'fine' embroidered dress was also drenched by the rain, but her delicate figure was 'revealed'.

Unfortunately, the only man in the room had no interest in her figure.

"Qiao Qiao, take them to freshen up in the afternoon, and by the way, send two pieces of clothes that your master bought."

"Got it, Master." Qiao Qiao blinked his big black eyes and agreed with a smile. Since she started practicing "The Way of the Demon", Qiao Qiao quickly learned how to control her demon pupils, although it is still easy to lose control when her emotions are 'excited', but at least she will no longer be regarded as a monster.

"You're so generous." Hearing that Mo Ye asked Qiao Qiao to give away the clothes she bought, Qi Huan twisted his little nose and snorted.

"You're wearing?" Mo Ye raised her eyebrows, she even disliked the fairy clothes on the fairy steps, did she wear the clothes in the world!

"No." No matter how good the brocade in the world is, it can't compare to those fairy clothes, she bought those things just to satisfy the shopping psychology of the 'woman', and she bought it to look good, and she didn't wear it.

After Fang Zhijin and Qiao Qiao went over to freshen up, they changed into the two clothes that Qiao Qiao bought, and when Fang Zhijin got the clothes, his little face couldn't help but blush.

This...... The clothes are too exposed.

Seeing that Fang Zhijin didn't mean to change his clothes for a long time, Qiao Qiao Qiao leaned over and looked at it, then his little face changed, and he pulled the clothes back suddenly.

"I'm so sorry, I got the wrong clothes." This thing was bought by the master and given to the master, she actually hugged the wrong one, if she let Fang Zhijin wear it, the master would not beat her buttocks.

When Qiao Qiao left with the dress, he didn't notice that a piece of white yarn fell out of the dress.

The white yarn fell at the foot of the square brocade, and before she could call out to Qiao Qiao, she had already run away. Fang Zhijin leaned over and picked up the piece of cloth on the ground, and was completely stunned after looking at it.

What was it, what was it woven from, why had she never seen it, and the weaver was a thousand times more advanced than her.

In the past, she dared to swear that there was absolutely no one in the world whose brocade weaving skills could compare to her, but after seeing this piece of fabric, she suddenly realized that there was indeed a mountain and a mountain high in this world.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Cui wore another clean dress and walked over curiously.

Fang Zhijin looked around, and found that his wet clothes were still hanging on the back of the chair on the side, so he hurriedly ran over to get them, and he didn't care about the wet and cold on them, and then pulled Xiaocui, "Let's go, let's go home quickly." ”

"Miss, what are you going to do?" Xiao Cui didn't understand why the young lady's whole body trembled, and even her lips were trembling unconsciously, as if she had been hit by something, or was she very 'excited'?

When Qiao Qiao came back with his new clothes, the 'door' of the room was open, but the guests inside had disappeared. Qiao Qiao walked around the house twice strangely, muttering to himself, "Strange, what about people? ”

Since the guests left, Qiao Qiao had no choice but to take his clothes back. Then ran over and told Qi Huan about it.

Qi Huan was a little strange about them leaving suddenly, but Mo Ye was completely out of business, if it weren't for Qi Huan, he wouldn't have invited the two of them in at all, just leave, it's not a big deal.

After Fang Zhijin left Qi Huan's place, he pulled Xiao Cui is wild run, ignoring the pouring rain in the sky, and when she ran back to Fang Mansion, before she could stand firmly, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and she fainted directly.