"Childe is talking about looking for your grandfather, I have already instructed my men to go down and find it, and it is estimated that they will be able to find it before sunset. The son will eat some wine and meat first to suppress the shock, and the little woman will accompany him. ”

Zheng Fan smiled and said yes, but he didn't forget in his heart that the woman in front of him was still shouting to kill Uncle Guo a few days ago, and that cold-blooded and ruthless appearance was still in his heart!

While talking, the little servants brought up all the wine and meat. Roasted yellow wine, pork, beef and mutton. Zheng Fan was hungry for three days and then vegetarian for fifteen days, and the bird had already faded out of his mouth.

I don't care about any image, so I eat and drink.

"Childe, I'll pour you a glass of wine. The woman was about to pour the wine jug, Zheng Fan waved her hand, and a piece of chicken leg in her mouth: "No, I'll do it myself." ”

As he spoke, he took the flask from the woman's hand, opened the lid of the jug, and drank it all.

After a pot of wine, Zheng Fan's little face turned red, and his eyes were a little erratic. This is the first time in his life that he has drunk alcohol, who would have thought that this wine would be so strong?

"Childe, would you like another drink?" the woman saw that Zheng Fan had drunk too much and quipped.

Zheng Fan started to get drunk, glanced at the woman, and said: "Thief and slut, quickly find my grandfather, if not, I will tell the old man in the cave not to give you the antidote, and poison your gang of thieves!"

The woman was furious, gritted her jade teeth and snorted, brushed her sleeves and left the table.

"Come back to me, will I let you go?" Zheng Fan said with a strong drink: "Come and rub my shoulders and legs for my son!"

"You!" The woman pointed at Zheng Fan and couldn't say a word, no way, who let someone above the family? Helpless, she came behind Zheng Fan, rubbed her shoulder, and secretly exerted herself, and Zheng Fan said 'ah' in pain.

"Straight lady thief, are you going to kill me? Now you don't want to rub your shoulders? I want you to sleep with you later!" Zheng Fan looked back and slapped the woman!

With that woman's ability, let alone a palm, even a thousand palms can be hidden. But Fang Cai was really angry, and he didn't expect Zheng Fan to dare to make a violent move, and he was slapped with a big mouth without paying attention, and his cheeks were swollen.

"The skin is so thick, like a city wall, young master, my hands hurt so much, come and rub it with me. Zheng Fan said coldly.

The woman stared straight into Zheng Fan's eyes and said, "I don't know if you're really drunk or fake." But a person who reads a book, with his coarse speech and obscene behavior, can't he drink a pot of wine and drown all the books of the sages in his stomach?"

Zheng Fan was shocked when he heard this, shivered, and was ashamed in his heart, although he drank some wine, his behavior was chaotic, and he insulted the integrity of the reader. He bowed deeply and said: "It's abrupt, please find my grandfather back as soon as possible, I have some wine, I have a headache, the owner of the village is looking for a room, I want to rest." ”

The woman twisted her head to the side, but her anger still didn't dissipate. After all, the dignified owner of the White Tiger Village let a poor sour show slap him and couldn't fight back, which was really aggrieved.

"Come on, take Childe back to the room to rest. ”

Two small guys came in outside the door, it was the tall and thin man and the short and fat man. The two helped Zheng Fan back to the house to sleep.

The female owner of the village poured wine for people again, rubbed her shoulders and beat her legs, but she was slapped in the face, sullen, and ate wine alone. After a while, the man with the scar also came to the White Tiger Hall, and when he saw the woman, he was furious and said, "What's the matter with the wound on your face? Who dares to be so bold? I'll kill him!"

The woman sneered, "It was a friend of the Lord who beat him, so go and kill him for me." ”

"This—" The man was speechless.

"What's the matter, are you cowardly? What about Fang Cai's arrogance? Get out of here, don't disturb my aunt's interest in eating and drinking!"

The scar man went out in a gray way, and the Lord's friend really couldn't afford to mess with him. Heroes save beauty, and they have to see if they have that strength.

After eating for a long time, the woman was also slightly drunk and went back to her room to sleep. As soon as he pushed open the door, he covered his mouth and nose: "What smell, why is it so bad?"

Looking at the bed, Zheng Fan was asleep.

The woman's hair stood on end, and she shouted, "Someone!"

The tall and thin man and the short and fat man came over and said, "What does the owner of the village command?"

"Who told you to put him in my room?"

The tall and thin man said, "Didn't you say to take him back to the 'room'? he is a friend of the Lord, I thought you wanted to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by the woman. Humpty Dumpty was snickering, and a footprint came to the door.

"Get out of here!"

As if they had been pardoned, they ran away with a roll. The woman was helpless, the smell of feet in this room was too strong, and it was not easy to wake her up, who knows if this person has the gas to get up? At that time, it would be boring to take a slap in the face, so that the little minions cleaned up a clean room and went to sleep.

The next morning, Zheng Fan got up and washed up, only to feel dizzy, and he forgot about yesterday's events. The little maid led him to the White Tiger Hall for breakfast.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he found that the female owner of the village was looking at him gloomily, and her eyes were full of unkindness.

Zheng Fan smiled and said: "Lord of the village, it's early, why do you look at me like this?" This language is a bit ridiculous, how can a normal person talk to the girl's family like this? But that woman is the king of the mountain, and it is not comparable to ordinary people.

The woman snorted, "Mr. Zheng slept well, my boudoir, is it comfortable?"

Zheng Fan laughed embarrassedly, and when he got up in the morning, he found that this was a woman's boudoir, and probably guessed that it was the room of the owner of the village. Hehe smiled: "It's comfortably tight! Hey, why is there some bruises on the cheeks of the owner of the village? Isn't it that he has eaten too much wine and meat and is swollen?"

The woman spat and said, "It's shameless!"

Zheng Fan really couldn't remember anything, "I don't know if my grandfather has been invited to the mountain?" Yesterday, the owner of the village said that he could find it before sunset, but now that the sun has set and risen, he must have found it." ”

The woman frowned slightly: "I haven't found it yet, maybe the old man thought that we were deliberately designing to capture him and refused to show up, hey!"

Zheng Fan said: "Let's look slowly, I believe that grandpa will not be too far from here." ”

From this day on, Zheng Fan went down the mountain to look for it with the leaders of the cottage, and it has been more than a month, but he still hasn't found anything, and he hasn't seen anyone.

On this day, Zheng Fan was drinking tea and reading in the courtyard. The tall and thin man approached and said, "Childe, your grandfather should have fled to the countryside, and he has not been seen for many days, and if he could find it, he would have found it a long time ago." Childe is a loyal and filial person, but you must know that fate has arrived, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. Fate is not enough, and we don't know each other on the other side!"

Zheng Fan sighed and said: "It's been more than a month, grandpa should have gone far, okay, it's been delayed for a long time, so let's get up and go to Jinzhou Mansion." ”