Feng Er is not bad-looking, in fact, he has a rough rough face, wheat-colored skin, a tall figure like steel and iron bones, and he is still a martial idiot, and he is also the highest force value among the four, but because he is a martial idiot, he is not fancy, but it seems safer and more reliable.

As he expected, when Feng Er came, he also brought a lancet given to him by Feng Zhanzhi, which obviously suited his heart, and sat on the stool, he couldn't put it down and admired it, and wiped it over and over again with a handkerchief.

When Sang Ning saw this, out of boredom, he praised it as he liked: "This knife is good, the workmanship is exquisite, the cold is clear, it must sharpen the iron like clay, give me a look?" ”

Feng Er heard it, and was very surprised, and looked back at her: "The girl also knows knives?" ”

Sang Ning smiled: "There are also things I don't understand, if you are not stingy, I hope to give me more advice." ”

How can you be stingy as a man?

Feng Er is a rugged person, heroic by nature, and he doesn't know how to be stingy.

It's rare for someone to ask him about this, he didn't have to share, so he accumulated his heart, and now some people are curious, so they naturally pour out their money and talk endlessly.

"This knife was just given to me by Second Master Feng—"

He stepped forward, sat down on the edge of the bed without distinguishing between men and women, and gestured with a fluttering eyebrow.

At the same time

Feng Qiyi saw Uncle Feng Zhanzhi in the main hall of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Speaking of which, in the entire Feng family, the person he dislikes the most is Feng Zhanzhi.

There is no other reason, Feng Zhan's generation is big and young, only twenty years old, how can he, a twenty-three-year-old man, shout out?

But if you can't shout, you have to shout: "Uncle-"

Feng Zhanzhi had just given a reward to his subordinates, and he was sitting on a chair drinking tea, the tea was light green, the teacup was made of gold, and the hand holding the teacup was white and slender, shiny and shiny, wearing one, two, three, or four gold rings, and two thin gold necklaces on his snow-white neck, which hung down to his clothes.

He was dressed in a light gold robe, his belt was inlaid with heavy gold, which was particularly conspicuous, and a sachet embroidered with gold thread fell on it, and the sachet contained a gold and jade fan, which swayed as he got up and walked.

"The Sparrow is here."

Feng Zhanzhi stepped forward with a smile, stretched out his arms, and hugged him warmly.

Feng Qiyi was not so enthusiastic, hugged it emptily, and said with a smile: "Let the uncle wait for a long time." ”

Feng Zhanzhi, who had been waiting for a long time, drank two cups of tea, and during this time, he thought about why Feng Qiyi stumbled on something.

Court politics? Or are you studying medicine?

With this hug, it became clear: it turned out that he was tripped by a woman!

Feng Zhanzhi smelled the fragrance of the woman on Feng Qiyi's body, and because of this fragrance, as soon as he paid attention, he saw his bitten earlobe—the remaining tooth marks must have been left by the woman.

What woman has the ability to stumble at the feet of this cold, lustless, above-eyed nephew?

Curious!

Of course, he didn't show any curiosity.

This nephew was the most cautious, and when he sensed his curiosity, he might try to hide it.

At that time, he couldn't find it if he wanted to.

You can't startle the snake.

"Good nephew, I haven't seen you for half a year, and I'm getting more and more energetic."

Feng Zhanzhi hugged Feng Qiyi hard, and said the words of the elders with the face of a young man, which was very disobedient.

Feng Qiyi endured this disobedience and replied perfunctorily: "Uncle is getting more and more energetic." ”

Look at this body of gold, he walks abroad to do business, and it is really good to be alive.

Feng Zhan's mouth was as sweet as honey: "Uncle is in good spirits when he sees you." ”

Wind Sparrow: "......"

You don't have to.

He was disgusted in his heart, and he smiled: "I see that my uncle is the same." ”

The two exchanged pleasantries for a moment.

Feng Zhanzhi made people open five boxes, two boxes were full of gold ingots, two boxes were full of gold bricks, at first glance, it was really golden and dazzling, and one box was a variety of rare ornaments and utensils, of course, all made of gold, silver and jade.

Feng Qiyi received a lot of gold ingots and gold bricks from Feng Zhanzhi, and was not interested, so he looked directly at the box of rare objects, thinking of finding some fresh and beautiful jewelry for Sang Ning.

Unfortunately, no.

He frowned, a little disappointed: "Why are these still these?" ”

He felt that Feng Zhanzhi's aesthetics should be improved.

It's so cheesy.

Feng Zhanzhi explained: "In these years of war, gold and silver are the hard currency. Your Majesty will soon drive the expedition in person, and the war will be together, you see, it is better to have gold and silver insurance. ”

No matter how much insurance is enough, he will not be able to squander it in several lifetimes.

So you can collect some other rare things.

In short, Feng Qiyi was very disgusted, but disgusted, she stared at the gold necklace around Feng Zhanzhi's neck, and stretched out her hand: "Give me the thing around your neck." ”

Seeing this, Feng Zhanzhi was not stingy at all, and immediately took it down and gave it to him.

At the same time, one thing was once again determined in my heart: the little nephew had a woman. Ninety percent of this gold necklace is used to please women. I don't know how stunning it is, it makes him tempted.

He was genuinely curious.

Just as he was curious, he saw Feng Qiyi's gaze move down, and he caught a glimpse of the sachet hanging from his waist.

"Show me your fan."

"No! This fan doesn't work! ”

Feng Zhanzhi stretched out his hand to protect it and refused to give it.

A fan makes a fortune, which is very important to their businessmen, and it is his mascot.

Feng Qiyi saw that he refused to give it, so she wanted it even more: "Uncle, I'll take a look." ”

Anyway, if you get it, it's his.

Feng Zhanzhi doesn't know his bad psychology?

When he saw Feng Qiyi stretching out his hand, he immediately jumped away from him, far away from him.

"That, Qiyi, I'm going to enter the palace to face the saint, go first."

He stepped and wanted to leave.

Feng Qiyi stretched out his long arm and blocked in front of him, threatening: "Uncle, uncles and nephews can only make money with harmony." ”

The implication is that if he doesn't give it to him, then he won't be in harmony.

And if he is not angry, that is to use medicine on him.

Feng Zhanzhi is not much different in age from Feng Qiyi, he provoked him when he was a child, and he was often treated with drugs and evil, and his sleep for a day was light, and it was not without rotten hands and bad faces. His face is not disfigured, thanks to his "soft-heartedness" and wonderful rejuvenation.

It's not that he didn't want to retaliate back, but he had no talent, he just couldn't distinguish the various herbs, and he couldn't remember their medicinal properties.

But for the Feng Bird who is proficient in medicine, it is worship and love.

When he became an adult, the uncle and nephew had their own development, even if they knew that he didn't like him, they still rushed to send money and treasures, for fear that he would be poor.

"Hey, it's just an ordinary fan."

Feng Zhanzhi reluctantly took it out and handed it to him.

Feng Que Yi received his hand and opened it, the skeleton made of gold, and the fan surface was also a fine golden silk, which was embroidered with gold thread and the four words were particularly vulgar: wealth, source, breadth, and progress.

What the hell is this?

He didn't dare to imagine Sang Ning's expression when he saw this thing, it was too vulgar to take it at all.

He was really disgusted, and threw his dirty hands into Feng Zhanzhi's arms.