In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fude's oath has been fulfilled, and the result of Tiandao's testimony is a spit and a pit, and he can't regret it.

Jingming is now forced to take in domestic slaves, and he can't push it out. At Zhang Fude's strong request, the two also changed their names.

"Forde. ”

The land lord doesn't seem to be as old as Jing Ming now, and Jing Ming can't shout, but he really didn't expect that in less than half a day, his family will become an exploiting class.

"Young master, what's the matter. "Zhang Fu is very deferential.

This is called. It's okay, the young master of Deyun is still called the young master, isn't it?

After some tossing, Jing Ming also remembered the purpose of the second trip: "You help me check someone." This person's name is Li Zhuang, he is about 30 years old, his wife's name is Liu Yang, I have found his current residence, I have something to ask him. ”

"Wait a minute, young master. ”

Zhang Fude pulled out a household registration in response, turned over for a while, and searched hard, the first task assigned by the young master, Zhang Fude was very distracted.

The household registration book is not thick, but it seems to be endless, and there is no shortage of pages to be turned page by page.

Jing Ming stood on the side, and in less than half an hour before and after, Zhang Fu was already surprised.

"Found it!"

Zhang Fude spread the household registration book in front of Jingming and pointed to a line on the booklet.

Li Zhuang now lives in Pingle Town, Shanfo, Dongguang Province. ”

There was a specific address at the back, Jing Ming wrote it down, and then wanted to send him away.

"Forde, I still have something to do, you go and get busy with yours. ”

"Young master, I should follow you and serve you. "Zhang Fude really doesn't want to go.

Where is Jingming who needs to be served, in his opinion, being served is similar to being served, so he resolutely disagrees.

"The young master is looking for someone, bring me to recognize people, so I don't have to recognize the wrong person. ”

It is impossible to recognize the wrong person, as soon as Jingming's plug-in is opened, Hongjun can't hide it, but seeing Zhang Fude's pleading face, Jingming's heart is soft.

Take him on a run, it won't take much effort anyway.

"Okay!"

Jingming nodded, and Zhang Fude was so happy that he wanted to go to Zhang Luo's itinerary. He can appear at will in the land within the Huaxia area, but he can't bring people.

"No!"

In Zhang Fude's surprised eyes, Jing Ming grabbed his hand.

The next second, the two appeared in Pingle Town.

Jing Ming let go of Zhang Fu, who staggered, only to feel a wave of dizziness hit, and couldn't help but want to vomit, squatting aside and retching.

"Gross!"

It's a pity that he has been in the valley for many years and can't vomit anything.

Jing Ming glanced at him with disdain: "Fude, you are also an immortal, why is your physical fitness so poor? ”

"Young Master. Vomit.. It's not that my physical fitness is poor, it's that the young master's speed is too fast, how many detours have I run this time, most of China has been turned around, right?"

Zhang Fude can detect that the young master's magic power is not shrinking into inches, shrinking the ground into inches is in place in one step, how can he run around like the young master. The young master took countless steps in an instant to achieve the effect of one step, but there is an essential difference between the two.

Which of the two is great?

Thinking about it, it should still be the young master, and it takes time to shrink the ground into an inch and take a step, but the young master's speed is basically teleportation.

I threw myself up.

Jing Ming's face was slightly red when Zhang Fu said it, and he coughed and said: "You have so much nonsense, if you want to vomit, vomit quickly, and find someone after vomiting." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Fude bounced up from the ground, looked at the household registration book again, and led the way to lead Jingming to the depths of the town.

After turning around seven or eight times, the two came to the location of a two-story bungalow on the side of the street, the first floor was a façade room, and a sign was hung on the lintel.

Li Kee stewed noodles.

It's a restaurant.

"That's right, young master, do you want me to go in and pull people out?" Zhang Fude said very doggedly.

Where would Jing Ming agree with such slander.

This trip is for Li Zhuang and Liu Yang's family affairs, and Li Zhuang is not completely unreasonable in this matter, how can he come directly without saying a word.

After thinking about it, I still don't have a firm position, so let's take one step at a time.

"Let's go try the noodles first. After Jing Ming finished speaking, he stepped in first.

Zhang Fude scratched his head, it seems that the young master is a reasonable person, and he regrets a little that he just entered a slanderous sentence, thinking about how to remedy the impression, calling the young master in his mouth and following in.

The restaurant is not large, 50 square meters, except for the counter, a total of 10 tables. At this time, the meal has passed, and there are only three tables of customers in the restaurant, five people, so I don't think it should be busy.

Li Zhuang was cooking in the back kitchen, and there was a girl at the front desk who was cashier, passing dishes, wiping the table, and sweeping the floor.

There is a noodle restaurant, one person cooks and one person entertains guests, husband and wife, many people have this dream.

Jing Ming picked a table and sat down, and began to look at the girl, guessing whether he and Li Zhuang had this relationship.

This girl is about the same age as herself, and she is very thoughtful, dressed plainly, and speaks softly to the guests.

Zhang Fu sat opposite Jing Ming, took a paper towel and began to wipe the table, pouring water for Jing Ming's cup, and kept busy.

When the girl saw the guest coming, she came up to greet her.

"What are you two going to eat?"

looked at Jing Ming, who was obviously the boss.

Jing Ming looked at the menu: "Boss lady?"

"Huh... The girl casually agreed.

Jing Ming pondered for a moment, feeling that this kind of promise could not be counted.

This situation is a misunderstanding, and no one needs to explain it to a stranger, right?

Seeing that the girl was still staring at herself, Jing Ming smiled and said: "I heard that the proprietress is from Dongguang, how to sell Nanhe's braised noodles, I'm afraid your noodles are not authentic." ”

The girl spoke in Cantonese, and only then did she realize that Jing Ming had a Nanhe accent.

The girl smiled: "You don't know, it's good that I'm from Dongguang, but my man is from Nanhe, and he is responsible for cooking in the back kitchen, so it's definitely not wrong with Nanhe's taste." ”

"That's right. . . Jing Ming looked stunned, stopped talking to her, and ordered a few dishes.

After watching the girl walk away, Jing Ming smiled bitterly.

Only the new people laugh, and who hears the old people crying.

Zhang Fude saw that Jingming was a little lost, and couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"Hey. Jing Ming sighed, shook his head and didn't want to speak.

Zhang Fude is an old and refined character, Jing Ming doesn't say that he doesn't ask, but he thinks that the young master has traveled thousands of miles here in order to find a man named Li Zhuang, and after hearing this girl call Li Zhuang her man, she was a little disappointed, and she already had a rough idea in her heart.

I got up and walked to the counter and asked, "What's the boss's surname?"

"Don't be expensive, surnamed Huang, what's the matter?"

Zhang Fude smiled, he remembered that Li Zhuang's wife was called Liu Yang, and the young master was meddling.

"Two beers. ”

Mrs. Huang took out two bottles of beer, opened them, put on two disposable cups and handed them to him.

Zhang Fu returned to his seat and poured Jingming down.

Marriage in the world is the result of karma, and it cannot be forced or taken away;

If the heart is there, it has its own fate, and if it is temporary, it is scattered.

Obviously, Li Zhuang has made up his mind to start a new life, and Liu Yang is still looking forward to Li Zhuang keeping his love for her.

Liu Yang is very pitiful, but for mortals, it is not wrong to seek good fortune and avoid evil, profit and disadvantage, and no one can blame him.

So who's wrong?

Right and wrong, good and evil, how can it be easily distinguished.

Jing Ming has never been so entangled.