Chapter Seventy-One: The Moonlight Is Not as Good as You
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
Zhang Yuanshan and a few people were sitting in the living room, the tea was almost cold, and they were extremely bored, when suddenly, a strong voice came.
Several people looked up one after another, only to see Fang Zhanting and Fang Jingyu coming over.
Yang Feng took the lead and stood up, clenching his fists.
"Lord of the city, don't dare, don't dare."
"A few people don't have to be so outside, please move the dining room, there are already good wine and good food prepared for a few people."
"Lord Fang, please!"
Yang Feng said politely, and then a few people followed Fang Zhanting to the dining room, where a large round table was already full of wine and food.
Looking at the delicacies of the mountains and seas on this table, I don't disdain the stew that Hejiabao eats at all.
The crowd sat down around the table.
The others are okay, Zhang Yuanshan and the three of them, where have they seen this kind of banquet, Zhang Yuanshan can barely restrain himself, Zhang San and Song Zicheng's faces are about to fall into the bowl, and they keep swallowing saliva.
Zhang Yuanshan pulled Zhang San's clothes.
"San'er, it's too embarrassing for the two of you to control yourself."
The two of them came back to their senses and immediately straightened their waists, but their eyes were still glancing at the delicious food on the table.
Fang Zhanting and Mrs. Fang stood up, both holding a glass of wine in both hands.
"Thank you very much to the heroes, for saving the little girl, and two nephews, our couple is here, a glass to you."
After speaking, the two drank the wine in the glass.
"Walking the rivers and lakes and helping each other, Lord Fang doesn't have to say thank you."
After Yang Feng finished speaking, everyone stood up and gave a glass in return.
"You don't have to be so polite, at home, how can there be any Fang."
Then, Fang Zhanting looked at Yang Fengqi and said.
"I don't know how many heroes have your surnames?"
"Under the surname Yang, a single name is a Fengzi, a wanderer, and he can't be a hero."
"In Xia Zhang Yuanshan."
"My name is Zhang San."
"My name is Song Zicheng."
"Qingfeng Jianzhuang, Fu Xing, Fu Lei, Fu Hai."
Fang Zhanting picked up his wine glass and looked at Yang Feng.
"Brother Yang, I've heard Brother Yang's name for a long time, it's really like thunder, I just hate to see each other late."
Who is Yang Feng, he heard about it many years ago, this person gave up his position and came to Xichu alone. He has been in the officialdom for many years, and he knows very well how many people want to sit in that position but dare not sit, and how many people dream of things, for Yang Feng, they are just things outside his body.
"Lord Fang is polite, this wine is good."
Fang Zhanting was not stingy at all, and took out the aged wine that had been treasured for many years.
"You don't dislike it, just eat and drink well."
After dinner, everyone was arranged to rest in their guest rooms.
Zhang Yuanshan was lying on the bed, holding the "Heaven and Earth Palm" in his hand, constantly flipping through it.
"Dangdang."
Zhang Yuanshan heard something knocking on the door.
He walked over and asked, "Who?" Is there anything wrong with this late hour? ”
"Zhang Yuanshan, it's me."
Fang Jingyu whispered outside the door.
"Are you looking for me?"
Fang Jingyu frowned.
"I can't look for you if it's okay?"
Zhang Yuanshan opened the door and looked at Fang Jingyu outside.
"And what the hell are you looking for me for?"
"Hmph."
Fang Jingyu grabbed his hand, pulled him out, and ran to the side.
Zhang Yuanshan put the book in his arms and let her pull it.
"Can't I go for a walk with you?"
Fang Jingyu let go of his hand, and the two walked by the lake in the backyard.
"It's too late, you want me to take a walk."
"What's wrong at night, you can still take a walk and enjoy the moon."
Fang Jingyu said, pointing to the full moon in the sky. "I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
Zhang Yuanshan and a few people were sitting in the living room, the tea was almost cold, and they were extremely bored, when suddenly, a strong voice came.
Several people looked up one after another, only to see Fang Zhanting and Fang Jingyu coming over.
Yang Feng took the lead and stood up, clenching his fists.
"Lord of the city, don't dare, don't dare."
"A few people don't have to be so outside, please move the dining room, there are already good wine and good food prepared for a few people."
"Lord Fang, please!"
Yang Feng said politely, and then a few people followed Fang Zhanting to the dining room, where a large round table was already full of wine and food.
Looking at the delicacies of the mountains and seas on this table, I don't disdain the stew that Hejiabao eats at all.
The crowd sat down around the table.
The others are okay, Zhang Yuanshan and the three of them, where have they seen this kind of banquet, Zhang Yuanshan can barely restrain himself, Zhang San and Song Zicheng's faces are about to fall into the bowl, and they keep swallowing saliva.
Zhang Yuanshan pulled Zhang San's clothes.
"San'er, it's too embarrassing for the two of you to control yourself."
The two of them came back to their senses and immediately straightened their waists, but their eyes were still glancing at the delicious food on the table.
Fang Zhanting and Mrs. Fang stood up, both holding a glass of wine in both hands.
"Thank you very much to the heroes, for saving the little girl, and two nephews, our couple is here, a glass to you."
After speaking, the two drank the wine in the glass.
"Walking the rivers and lakes and helping each other, Lord Fang doesn't have to say thank you."
After Yang Feng finished speaking, everyone stood up and gave a glass in return.
"You don't have to be so polite, at home, how can there be any Fang."
Then, Fang Zhanting looked at Yang Fengqi and said.
"I don't know how many heroes have your surnames?"
"Under the surname Yang, a single name is a Fengzi, a wanderer, and he can't be a hero."
"In Xia Zhang Yuanshan."
"My name is Zhang San."
"My name is Song Zicheng."
"Qingfeng Jianzhuang, Fu Xing, Fu Lei, Fu Hai."
Fang Zhanting picked up his wine glass and looked at Yang Feng.
"Brother Yang, I've heard Brother Yang's name for a long time, it's really like thunder, I just hate to see each other late."
Who is Yang Feng, he heard about it many years ago, this person gave up his position and came to Xichu alone. He has been in the officialdom for many years, and he knows very well how many people want to sit in that position but dare not sit, and how many people dream of things, for Yang Feng, they are just things outside his body.
"Lord Fang is polite, this wine is good."
Fang Zhanting was not stingy at all, and took out the aged wine that had been treasured for many years.
"You don't dislike it, just eat and drink well."
After dinner, everyone was arranged to rest in their guest rooms.
Zhang Yuanshan was lying on the bed, holding the "Heaven and Earth Palm" in his hand, constantly flipping through it.
"Dangdang."
Zhang Yuanshan heard something knocking on the door.
He walked over and asked, "Who?" Is there anything wrong with this late hour? ”
"Zhang Yuanshan, it's me."
Fang Jingyu whispered outside the door.
"Are you looking for me?"
Fang Jingyu frowned.
"I can't look for you if it's okay?"
Zhang Yuanshan opened the door and looked at Fang Jingyu outside.
"And what the hell are you looking for me for?"
"Hmph."
Fang Jingyu grabbed his hand, pulled him out, and ran to the side.
Zhang Yuanshan put the book in his arms and let her pull it.
"Can't I go for a walk with you?"
Fang Jingyu let go of his hand, and the two walked by the lake in the backyard.
"It's too late, you want me to take a walk."
"What's wrong at night, you can still take a walk and enjoy the moon."
Fang Jingyu said, pointing to the full moon in the sky.