Fang Zhe was drinking tea.

Also drinking tea was the seriously ill middle-aged man.

He coughed lightly: "Fang Zhe, do a good job, this time, you slapped these children of the Dalin nobles in the face hard." It is also good to let these people understand that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so as not to let these people think that they were born nobles and do not know the height of the sky. ”

"This is the big red robe, and the annual production is only one kilogram. The seriously ill middle-aged man said.

Fang Zhe touched his nose: "I don't understand tea, so whether it's a big red robe, or an ordinary Biluochun, for me, there is actually not much difference." ”

The seriously ill middle-aged man smiled dumbly: "What a frank little martial king, in fact, I am looking forward to it, and the small words in your nickname will disappear in the future." ”

"Is the small character disappearing? Actually, I'm looking forward to it too, but my goal now is to quickly ascend to the tenth layer of the Yijin Realm, and then to the Cleansing Realm. Yi Jin Jing is in an ordinary city, and it is also a character. However, in this place in the capital, it is necessary to impact the marrow washing realm. Moreover, only by washing the marrow realm can we win the world list. ”

"That's right. The seriously ill middle-aged man laughed: "I know, you have high aspirations, but for the sake of your mother and your sister, it's okay to go back to the Dalin nobles more often, and look at them." By the way, teach your sister well. ”

"When my strength is about the same, I will teach my sister personally, and it is not difficult to train my sister to Lin Tongmo, Lin Tongpaper, and the current height. Fang Zhe laughed.

"Okay, the dish is ready, it's time to eat. Lin Xinyue walked out of the kitchen.

In a family like the Dalin aristocracy, the first, second, third, and fourth rooms have their own special cooks.

Lin Xinyue doesn't usually cook much.

However, his son Fang Zhe is back.

Of course, Lin Xinyue cooks herself.

There were four people in total, so only eight dishes were made.

Boiled fish, back to the pot meat, white meat with garlic, chicken feet, stir-fried cabbage, stir-fried greens, seaweed soup.

These dishes are not expensive dishes, just some home-cooked dishes.

Fang Zhe ate with a sense of anticipation, tasted a bite of the pot meat, and then said with a bitter face: "Mom, you don't usually cook well, right?"

Lin Xinyue originally looked full of maternal love, watching Fang Zhe eating the dishes she cooked, and when she heard Fang Zhe ask, she was immediately stunned, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite: "Phew, bah, it's too bitter, I didn't give much salt at the time." ”

And Lin Yuyao mended the knife on the side: "Big brother, you may not know, my mother never cooks, so, my mother's cooking skills, you know." Lin Yuyao's big eyes blinked.

Lin Xinyue's face turned red: "What are you talking about? ”

Fang Zhe took a bite of boiled fish, and then, his mouth was numb with spicy: "This, this, it's too spicy, Mom, how many catties of chili peppers did you put in it?"

Lin Xinyue's face couldn't help but turn red again, and finally she was very embarrassed, and said very weakly: "Okay, I usually run in the biological laboratory, so I'm not very good at cooking, okay." ”

The seriously ill middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "Xinyue, you don't have any talent in cooking, but fortunately, I have already called the cook and prepared another table." That table can also come up. ”

He clapped his hands gently, and a maid came up, took the dishes down, and served some other dishes.

These dishes are still home cooking.

Fang Zhe took a bite of mapo tofu, it tasted good. I tried a bite of sweet and sour fish again, and it tasted very good: "By the way, Mom, when you were in Sucheng before, there was a teacher named the old man in the black robe, right?" ”

"Yes, I have a teacher named the old man in the black robe, but the old man in the black robe has passed away a long time ago. Lin Xinyue nodded and said.

Fang Zhe secretly said in his heart, Lin Xinyue really didn't know that the old man in the black robe had not actually died, and it was not until the death of the black widow Wang Lingling that she officially died, so she told this story again.

Lin Xinyue's eyes widened, she obviously heard these stories for the first time: "Senior Sister's work is really crazy. Fortunately, you got rid of this scum for me, otherwise, I would have dealt with her. ”

Because Lin Xinyue has already arranged the room, plus it is a rare reunion of mother and son.

Therefore, Fang Zhe also stayed here for one night in the Dalin nobles.

However, on the second day, after breakfast, Fang Zhe decisively carried his sword and left the Dalin nobles.

Because Fang Zhe was in the limelight last night, he beat up Lin Tongmo, the outstanding representative of the second room, and Lin Tongshi, the outstanding representative of the third room, so there are quite a lot of people who pay attention to Fang Zhe. So as soon as Fang Zhe left like this, he was also seen by someone with a heart.

"Hey, what's going on?, why did Fang Zhe leave the Dalin noble?" a person in the second room said strangely.

"It stands to reason that Fang Zhe should not stay in the Dalin nobles today, so that he can reopen the ancestral hall and record Fang Zhe. No, since he wants to return to our Dalin nobles, he has to change his name to Lin Zhe. A person in a three-room room also said quite strangely.

"Yes, according to the original estimate, these two days are the days when the ancestral hall is reopened, how did Fang Zhe leave. Another one-room man said.

"Wait, we also observed, and found that the ancestral hall did not plan to reopen at all, and no one did some of the preliminary preparations for opening the ancestral hall. Another one-room man said.

And Lin Yuqin, who was in the third room, had already sneered and sneered: "It is estimated that Fang Zhe's bloodline is too low, and we don't plan to let Fang Zhe enter our Dalin nobles at all, and yes, noble bloodlines like us, how can cats and dogs come in." ”

"It's a very possibility. A man in the second room said.

At this time, a young man in the first room shook his head: "The elders in the first room, the elders in the second room, and the elders in the third room, they agreed to Fang Zhe's return to the fourth room at the beginning, and since they agreed, it is unlikely that they will regret it later." So this is unlikely, and I also asked just now, it seems that Fang Zhe himself has little interest in returning to the nobility of Dalin. Therefore, the ancestral hall was not reopened. ”

"What!"

"How is that possible!"

"That's absolutely!"

"I don't think it's possible. ”

"How could anyone refuse to join the Dalin nobility. A group of young people in the first, second, and third rooms all widened their eyes, their mouths wide open, and their thoughts were surging.

At this time, Lin Yuyao walked out with his hands in his hands and said proudly: "My brother said that he doesn't need the resources of the Dalin nobles, his status, his resources, his future achievements, he doesn't need to rely on anyone, he will use his own hands to achieve it." ”

"It's too boring to spin around in the maelstrom of nobility. ”

Next to it, there was the sound of inhalation.

For these people who have been in the aristocratic maelstrom, such a statement is too novel and too arrogant.

Some people are disdainful, such as Lin Yuqin, who said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's just pretending." ”

And some people faintly admired Fang Zhe in their hearts, but they didn't dare to learn from Fang Zhe. Their biggest reliance, the greatest pride, and the biggest backer are the Dalin nobles, if they lose the Dalin nobles, what is the difference between them and other commoners.

Anyway, for the noble sons and daughters of many nobles, Fang Zhe was a complete outlier, completely different from them.