After a burst of "crackling", the two human-beast groups with blue noses and swollen faces were freshly baked.

"Burn eggs, burn eggs!" Lan Hao covered his red and swollen cheeks, and glared angrily at the bad old man with dirty clothes and unkempt hair.

"Yes, bastard!" The blood, which was slightly better than Lan Hao's miserable state, also pointed at Feng Jiuchen with his claws angrily, and opened his mouth to scold.

This bastard old man, he doesn't know how to take care of the cute little fox and the little mouse at all, and he just dragged them to be a fat beating, he deserves to be single and has no girlfriend!

Feng Jiuchen: What does it have to do with your girlfriend? Although I really don't, don't worry, I'm not a pedophile or a beast, and I don't have much interest in you two.

"Ninth Prince, the master invites you to rest in the wine pavilion for a while, and when he wakes up, he will come to you."

Jin Duan, who lost miserably in boxing, was embarrassed to prevent his old face, and walked to Feng Jiuchen with a cold face and learned Zhuge Wumou's super serious steps, and bowed his head.

"The God of Wealth, Lord Jin Laosan?" It's a pity that Jin is all pretending, and Feng Jiuchen still recognizes Jin Quan.

"......" Jin Duan saw that he was recognized, and he no longer pretended, snorted coldly, and said: "You are that little cub, report your name, and go to a store related to the master in the future, I will give you an 11% discount!" ”

These words are obviously a grudge.

He has been in Lanchuan for hundreds of years, and his business names have long been all over Lanchuan, although the names are different, but the types are very many.

For example, the ink shop that is spread over countless continents is in full charge; For example, Yun Yuanzhi's Yunmenglou has most of his shares.

It's just that these are hidden deeply, if he doesn't say it, no one knows that these strengths are actually involved with him.

"There's no need for discounts, I'm a person who doesn't like to owe favors." Feng Jiuchen shook his head.

"Since you don't like it, then I won't force you, master. Come with me, the wine court is over here. After Jin Duan finished speaking, he didn't care if Feng Jiuchen had to follow, and drove away directly.

Feng Jiuchen shook his head helplessly and kept up with Jin Duan's pace.

These little guys are interesting, all of them are very energetic, how many years has he not seen such a simple and energetic little guy?

Feng Jiuchen thought about it as he sighed and stroked his beard stained with mud, but he didn't want to touch the beard as soon as he touched it, and one of the corners of it curled up, revealing the jade-like skin inside.

"......" Feng Jiuchen looked around, and after finding that no one noticed, he turned it back.

In the evening, Mo Hui walked out of the Nanxi Garden to see the "guest" who lived in the wine pavilion.

"The ninth prince came to my regent's mansion, what is the so-called?" Mo Yu looked at Feng Jiuchen, who was holding a wine gourd in the room, and took the lead in speaking.

For Feng Jiuchen, he had a one-sided relationship with him before, but it was only a one-sided relationship.

He can remember him because of the unusual aura on him, as for the difference, he can't say, he just thinks that he is more special than anyone else in the world.

He seems to be a worldly person, and he seems to be a person who is independent of the world, and most importantly, his soul aura and cultivation path are slightly different from those of this world, but they are exactly the same.

However, as long as what Feng Jiuchen did had nothing to do with him and would not affect him anything, he would not care about everything about Feng Jiuchen.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that it is precisely because he doesn't care that he misses what he wants to do again and again.