Fleur said goodbye to the reluctant bright moon in Peach Blossom Town!

Mingyue left a sentence: "Within a year, I will return, no matter how you live, I will live with you, no matter how you die, I will die with you!"

Fleur took Mingyue's words on the way back, and her mood was difficult to calm down!

The more Fleur thought about it, the more wrong it became, because they had rested in front for a long time, and Fan Tong didn't chase after them, and he didn't send a single guard to chase them!

The most important thing is that Fleur can't leave her children behind, and Fleur takes the risk and returns to the Fan family!

The closer she got to home, the more she felt at ease, because she found that passers-by looked at her normally, and she hadn't heard of the Fan family's "red apricots out of the wall".

When the guards entered the door as usual, Fleur was reassured!

That night, I went to send Fan Tong some ginseng tonic tea, and saw that Fan Tong's face was not abnormal at all, and there was only the Diamond Sutra in his eyes, and his nervous mood was finally completely calmed!

The next day, Fan Tong's birthday, fifty-seven years old!

It's still firecrackers, red flags, and crowds!

The dazzling sun proves that today is a good day!

Under the rows of willow trees in the Fan family's compound, this time there are more bands playing and singing, blowing the birthday song of Da He Guo!

Fan Qiqi sat in a no-man's corner, holding a wine gourd in his hand, drinking wine leisurely, feeling that the band was similar to the military band in his previous life, with a unique flavor, his mouth pouted, and he blew very strongly!

The waist is good, the gas is full, and the blowing is not empty at all!

Fan Tong took his beautiful four wives to some celebrities in Tianyang County, pushing cups and changing lamps, laughing!

The main ones are Su Xinniang, and Furong Niang is talking, Hongyan and her own mother are all smiling and nodding!

Adults and children are all beaming, adults with gifts in their hands, and children with sugar gourds in their hands.

The big red square table of the short guards on the record of the gift list over there has been piled up into a small mountain, and the short guard who recorded the gift list has been buried by the gift and can't look at people!

There are so many gift boxes, what cloth, ginseng, silk, weapons, too many!

Fan Qiqi hurriedly went over to help, and while everyone was not paying attention, he grabbed three small gift boxes and grabbed them in his hands!

Pretended to sort out the gifts twice, and shouted at the short guard's dress: "Record well, record it clearly for me, don't miss one, lack two! Be careful of your head!"

"Yes, yes, Seventh Young Master...... I'll make sure to record ......."

Today's Seventh Young Master's status in the Fan family is also the same, and the short guards are also terrified!

Then he quietly stuffed it to his mother, which caused his mother's beautiful eyes to be disgusted!

Fan Qiqi laughed treacherously and gave his mother a reassuring look!

Lin Yun shook her head helplessly!

Fan Qiqi walked back to his original seat with Wang Bazhi's airflow, drinking wine, eating grapes, and waiting for the celebrities in Tianyang County, saying that they were celebrities, that is, some rich people had arrived, so they would have dinner!

The sun is shining, the band stops, and the feast begins!

Everyone has entered the hall one after another, and there are guests sitting in the hall, and outside the hall are the band, the guards and entourages of various celebrities, and of course, some beggars who enter the door to eat and drink!!

There are five tables inside, and five tables outside!

Fan Qiqi didn't go in with his father and mother, and still sat alone on the original table, but this table had been occupied, and the seats were full of beggars, in tatters, and there was a dizzying smell!

"Come, beggar brothers, I toast you!"

"Okay, Seventh Young Master, we respect you!"

"Everyone, eat meat and drink wine, everyone make it well, if there is no oil and water in the stomach in the future, come to me Fan Qi, you're welcome!"

"Seventh Young Master, it's really bold!"

"Yes, it's not ordinary people to be able to wear a brocade robe and drink with a bunch of us dirty beggars!"

"The dignitaries and nobles of the world, who sees us is not disgusted, his face is as if he has just had a funeral, unlucky, unlucky!" A beggar with unkempt hair, although his face is very dirty, it is not difficult to see that he is a dignified young man!

"Haha, bastard, you have a point!" one laughed!

"Heroes don't ask where they come from, pickled girls don't ask how old they are, how can capable people talk about beauty and ugliness! Heroes come out of the ordinary, I think your brothers are much better than those talents, and the humble gentlemen who seem to be superior to others are much stronger!" Fan Qiqi was a little drunk, and his witty words came as soon as he opened his mouth, and some of them were regardless of the occasion!

You praise the beggar for showing talent, where does the rich man put his face!

Those celebrity guards looked uncomfortable, the master must be unhappy when he heard this, we can't stop it, we don't stop it, it's not it, it's not like I didn't hear it......

"That's right, a good hero doesn't ask where he comes from, and he doesn't ask how old he is, haha......"

"Seven brothers, that's a good point! I think the seven brothers are really temperamental, everyone respects one of the seven brothers, and the seven brothers will be my bastard's brothers in the future!"

"!"

"Poof!"

As soon as Fan Qiqi drank the wine, he sprayed it on the dignified man opposite, and exclaimed, "This brother, what did you just say your name?"

Qiao Badan was sprayed with a face of wine by Fan Qiqi and didn't care, and touched his face casually: "My name is Qiao Baba, Seventh Brother, what's wrong, do you dislike my name?"

There was a little disappointment on the dirty face of the Joe bastard!

"Haha, Brother Qiao said and laughed, isn't my own name Fan Qifat? Which one can be stronger than the other? I think although our name is not elegant enough, but my father and mother, as long as we live openly, then this name will be called vigorous, and people will not dare to underestimate it!"

Qiao Ba Dan was a little moved when he heard this, and got up and hugged Fan Qi Fat Arm: "Brother said a good frank, my Qiao Ba Dan has no advantages, just born to be frank!" After taking a big sip of wine, he felt that his body was very dirty, and his face was a little embarrassed and red, and he immediately took away the dirty hands that were placed on Fan Qi's arm!

"In a person's life, if you live frankly and openly, you will be worthy of your heart, even if we are poor, we can't be poor, even if we are weak, we can't be weak, brothers, for today's acquaintance with a brother like Fan Qiqi, do it!" Qiao Badan's words shook the hearts of this group of beggars!

"In order to know a good brother like Fan Qiqi, do it!"

The beggars raise their glasses and their spirits are uplifted!

"Dry!" Fan Qiqi directly picked up the wine jar, and the wine was like a wave of river water moistening the mood at this time!

Fan Qiqi is very happy, and he can say that he is the first group of friends he met here!

What is a friend? Some people say that they share weal and benement? Some people say that they have wine, meat, and money?

Some people say, is it to know each other and stay together?

Fan Qiqi thinks, friend, the first feeling you give is also the most basic one word: true!

That's right!

This group of beggars made Fan Qiqi feel the warmth they sincerely exuded!

Therefore, Fan Qiqi is also willing to treat people sincerely and have a good time with them!

The beggar's table is really lively, the guards at the side table, the servants of celebrities, look very aggrieved!

A group of lowly beggars are talking about something, if it weren't for Fan Tongfan's mercy and mercy to let you in, you wouldn't know where to lie in the mud pit!

However, seeing that Fan Qifat and the beggar drank indulgently, he could only repeat a few words in his heart! He was resentful and jealous, and he could only put it in his heart!

Under the willow tree on the side, there were three people, looking at Fan Qiqi's table.

Zeng Rou, Zeng Wen, and Fan Baji!

Their eyes are a little complicated, a rich and noble son can talk and laugh freely among dirty beggars, unrestrained, this kind of free mind is not something ordinary people can do!

At least Zeng Rou and the three of them felt that they couldn't do it!

The young beautiful man Zeng Wen not only has complexity in his eyes, but also a trace of hatred, and an inexplicable ruthlessness.

Zeng Rou next to her glanced at Zeng Wen!

Since I came back last night, I feel that Zeng Wen has changed a little, but I can't say anything! This is the intuition of growing up together since childhood, and the two are too familiar!

At this time, a fifty or sixty-year-old yellow-robed monk came to the door, not only with a bright head, but also a cleanly shaved beard on his face, and an old nose with red blood!

Before he entered the door, he shouted: "Qifat, your old friend is here, and he hasn't come out to pick up the customer yet!"

As soon as the words came out, the words were shocked, and they picked up guests? Do you think this is Liuxiang Building, or is it a Michun Courtyard! Come to find a girl? This old monk is not a proper monk, a flower monk!

Everyone looked at the old monk, thinking that there were few people who dared to do this in the Fan family!

Everyone is very familiar with him! The master of Jing'an Temple is famous far and wide!

This red-nosed old monk is very enthusiastic, and he is familiar and transparent.

I was thinking that an old monk in his fifties and a fourteen-year-old boy had such a good relationship!

"Haha, don't raise the master, please take a seat!"

Fan Qiqi looked a little drunk, pulled the master and sat on the beggar table!

Buju Master took the wine jar, his eyes lit up, just like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman on the bed, and the way he opened the lid was like tearing the clothes of a beautiful woman, so eager, so skillful, so impatient!

The red nose of the master was obsessively sniffed the wine in the altar, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-eight, and directly poured a big sip first.

"Don't raise the master, all of you here are my good friends! I have to take more care of you when I go to Jing'an Temple in the future!"

Master Buju finished his enjoyment, burped with satisfaction, looked around at the table, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Fan Qiqi's friend is my friend, in the future, I will go to Jing'an Temple to worship the Buddha and mention my name, so that I can make it! Brothers, I will do it first as a respect!"

The master is like a field that has been dry for many years, and can't wait to be moistened by wine!

Everyone seems to have never seen such a monk, no different from ordinary ordinary people, some are greedy for wine, and some are bohemian!

Such a monk, all the beggars were stunned!

"Respect the master!" Qiao Badan took the lead in raising his glass, and the friend recognized by Fan Qiqi was also my Qiao Baba's friend!

"Respect the master!" The beggars reacted at this time, it would be good for someone to take the lead, just without the need to save the face of the seventh young master!

"Okay! all brothers in the four seas, the little monk can meet friends with wine today, but he is very happy!"

Don't lift the master Dong Dong, a jar of wine is actually drunk three times!

A comfortable burp: "Can you get another altar for the little monk, the little monk is willing to go home with all the heroes!"

Fan Qiqi asked people to take another jar of wine for the master of Buju!

The guards and celebrity servants next to them came up to toast and climb the relationship between Jing'an Temple!

The master always greets each other with a smile, regardless of whether he is high or low, regardless of his background. Although Master Buju behaves strangely and does not look like a monk, he is bold and casual, and he has unanimously won the favor of the guards and servants, these lowly people!

If you don't lift the master, you drank ten jars in a row, not only was you not drunk at all, but your complexion remained the same, and she didn't mean to go to the toilet at all!

Fan Qiqi was very surprised, this is not a master who can't see it, it's really not simple!

Some celebrity guards have already greeted Master Buju and Fan Qiqi one after another with their masters! The visitors of the Fan family are becoming more and more rare!

Qiao Baba, a group of beggars and Fan Qiqi hugged their fists and said goodbye, Fan Qiqi was sent to the door, and said goodbye!

Fan Tong asked people to set up a table again, the old rule, the guests are gone, and their own people will come to another table!

Fan Tong specially came over to invite Master Buju into the hall and let him sit beside him!

Fan Tong was dressed in a red wedding robe, still like a groom official, beaming with joy!

The maid re-served a table of wine and food, the standard of the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, not to mention the master looked at the roast lamb leg and roast rabbit meat on the table, and he didn't squint anymore, if it wasn't for Fan Tong in front, he didn't say that he started, and he wanted it without lifting the master, and immediately pounced on it like a wolf!

"If you don't raise a master, you can come to my Fan house, it's really splendid, but you have to drink a few more glasses!" Fan Tong said politely, others may not know that Jing'an Temple is the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, and it is famous in the entire country!

However, Jing'an Temple is usually extremely low-key, if it weren't for its reputation in the martial arts, I'm afraid I wouldn't know the strength of Jing'an Temple!

came to Tianyang County to take root, and the reason for that loss was also because of Jing'an Temple!

"Amitabha! The little monk will definitely accompany the head of the Fan family to drink a few more cups!"

Fan Tong is also smiling!

"Under Zeng Bai, I've seen a master who doesn't lift!" Zeng Bai got up and hugged his fists!

"Hehe, sit down, sit down, how can the little monk He De let the Soul Snatcher Sword Zeng Daxia get up, you can torture the little monk like this!"

Zeng Bai smiled and sat down according to his words!

"Haha, you don't have to be polite, you are all your own people, the third junior brother, let's respect the master together!" Fan Tong smiled heartily, and took a cup to the master at the same time as Zeng Bai!

The master picked up the wine glass, drank it all, put down the wine glass, smashed his mouth, and looked dissatisfied!

Fan Qiqi knows that the master uses an altar, and you give people a cup to drink, isn't this looking down on people?

Buju's deep gaze stared at the roast leg of lamb in front of him ε

Fan Tong saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, give Master Buju the roast mutton, pull the fattest piece of it, and put it on Master Buju's plate!"

"Yes!" the maid behind her answered sweetly!

Master Buju smiled embarrassedly: "Although the little monk is a member of Buddhism, he is not subject to the five precepts, and he is used to being light in the temple.......

"It's okay, don't lift the master, just eat it!"

"Hehe, the little monk is welcome, thank you to the Fan family!"

Master Buju finally began to be presumptuous, opening his bloody mouth, chewing, biting, and splashing oil and water!

Fan Tong glanced at Master Buju, was stunned, and smiled, this smile was not as hearty as before: "Everyone eats too!