Chapter 544: You Continue

"Childe、、、、、、 are you not happy? The ghost slave said, Forget Jun has returned to the residence, at this time the ghost slave really wants to laugh, after all, in his memory, the opportunity for Forget Jun to get angry is very rare.

"I'm leaving today, not here. It's so boring here," he said. Ghost Slave and Ji Yang looked at each other and smiled, and then took out an invitation.

"What is this?"

"This is the invitation to the birthday banquet of the city lord of Dusk Snow City, it was sent by Wang Jin, I want to invite you to participate, look at this, are we going to attend or 、、、、、、?"

"Don't go. Wangjun said bluntly.

"Really don't go? After all, it's Wang Jin's personal post, if you don't go, will it be too much to dismiss people's face, after all, the environment here makes the entire Jade Food Workshop the best, and people will give us such a good place to live, if we just refute people's face, isn't it a little too embarrassing, and besides, you are trying to get back your memory, this Twilight Snow City City Lord is also the number one person, if you directly refuse like this, it is also disrespectful to the Twilight Snow City City Lord. Oni Nu said.

"No, today I noticed that you all seem to want to go. Forget Jun said that he couldn't help but look at Ji Yang and the ghost slave, and he was very unhappy.

"Master, after all, this banquet in this world is the first time to participate, and it is inevitable that there will be some yearning, so 、、、、、、" Saying Ji Yang's embarrassed smile, Wangjun sighed at this time.

"I'm going to go to you, but I'm not going. You have to leave here after three days," Wangjun looked at Ji Yang and the ghost slave. "You two go out, I'm tired. Forget Jun said, and directly kicked the two people out. The whole room was left with the king and the fan manager.

"Childe, don't you like the way Mr. Zifu looks at you. At this time, the fan of the fan manager was opened, and the handwriting was already visible. "I have seen what happened just now, and I also asked Wang Jin about the situation, you and their deceased look very imaginary, including some external performances. It's the same with character. So 、、、、、、"

"Who are you talking about?"

"This old man is the first owner of this jade food shop, and it is also the founder, this person you are also familiar with, is the youngest Situ Gong Soul Luo in the history of the Wu clan, but now he has died young, it is said that he was broken and scattered, and his soul was scattered and died, this room is the room where Soul Luo lived at the beginning. ”

"Soul Luo, Wu Clan?" Wangjun frowned at this time, and the fan manager opened the fan again.

"Wang Jin said, this Soul Luo Situ Gong has a very good personal relationship with Mr. Zifu, it may be that Mr. Zifu regards you as the Soul Luo Situ Gong, so he will lose his temper, and the palm just now is just a temptation, and there is no substantive attack. ”

"Then you mean I have a small belly?"

"Childe, I never have that idea, it's just 、、、、、、"

"I know what you mean, you're much more reliable than those two. As he spoke, he reclined on the couch, and the fan manager put a quilt on his body. "Since the two of them want to go to pay their respects, you can send this East China Sea shark pearl over, and there will be no decent gifts in hand at that time, and it will be ours again. ”

"Yui. The fan manager put the East China Sea shark bead in his hand, and then went out, and after he left, Wangjun took out a bamboo tube in his hand at this time, and then put chips in it and began to calculate, but at the beginning, the chips ran out by themselves, and so on three times, Wangjun also gave up.

"Looks like it's time to go to the Witch Clan, maybe there's something to be gained there. Wangjun thought to himself, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and at this time there was the sound of Zifu.

"Lord Wangjun, there were many rudeness before, and I hope that Haihan will come to make amends for my sins、、、、、、"

"No need, you and I don't know each other, Mr. Zifu, please go back." Forget Jun directly refused, but at this time, the character continued to knock on the door outside as if he hadn't heard it, and it lasted for nearly an hour of incense, and Forget Jun really couldn't stand it. "Come in. Zifu pushed the door in at this time, and was stunned when he saw Wangjun at this time, and then bowed.

"I hope you can forgive me for today's incident. ”

"Don't blame, don't blame, you also apologized, and the etiquette is also considered to be in, should you go out?" said Wangjun at this time, playing with the copper ball in his hand.

"It's cold, and it's a little deserted in this house, so I'll make you a fire again. Zifu said. Then he began to take carbon to make a fire, and Wangjun said slowly with a blank look.

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, say, what do you want to do. I don't know you well, you will inevitably fall into the hands of others in my place, I don't want to ruin your good future, let others say that you are good at Longyang, and you are suspected of breaking your sleeves, I remember that this is the one you Confucians don't want to see the most. ”

"The monarch and the ministers, it is for the courtesy, the monarch is the minister, the husband is the wife, the good of Longyang, the broken sleeves, what does it have to do with me, the body is not afraid of the shadow, others love to say so, what do you say, who doesn't say it behind your back, who doesn't say it behind your back, the mouth grows on the person's mouth, and we can't control what others want to say, right?" Zifu said, he didn't look at the forgotten king, and he kept fiddling with the brazier there.

"You're a little bit free-spirited. Wangjun sighed softly as he spoke, then lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked to the tea table, with a white fur on his body. But when I went out just now and was blown by this cold wind, my face became even paler, and there was no blood at all. "Let's make tea, look at the action you took carbon just now, you must also be a master of the tea ceremony, I have the best Junfeng tea here." As he spoke, he took out a porcelain jar, and as soon as he opened it, he smelled a fragrance.

"I thought you only liked to drink. I didn't expect to be particular about tea, and it just so happened that I had some good pastries here, all of which were unopened. Zifu cleaned his hands, then put a copper kettle on top of the brazier, took out the pastry, and opened the brocade box. At this time, they opened with a squeak, and the fan manager walked in, but after seeing the two people, he was stunned for a moment, and then bowed, and the fan was opened, and a few big words appeared on it.

"Sorry to interrupt, please continue. Then he retreated directly and closed the door, leaving behind a bewildered and stunned Zifu.