Counterattack Into a Male God

Chapter 380: The scholar who was persistently repaid

The person who came was Hu Jiao'e.

She came to Jinling with Aunt Hu, and planned to come to meet Ji Yanzhi before the scientific expedition. Aunt Hu persuaded her, saying that the scientific examination is very important to the students who are studying hard in the cold window, so don't let the children's personal affection hold Ji Yanzhi.

Hu Jiao'e believed Aunt Hu's words and suppressed her irritable mood. As soon as the scientific research was over, she couldn't wait to come to her door. Aunt Hu didn't follow Hu Jiao'e, mainly because she happened to get news from the Hu family, the male vixen who had no bones left, and hurriedly searched for it.

As soon as Aunt Hu left, Hu Jiao'e couldn't control the great power in her heart, so she eagerly came to Ji Yanzhi.

It just so happened that Ji Yanzhi was taking a bath. I was always ready to use the one-time defensive formation stones to protect my virginity and threw a dozen on the table. I didn't forget it in the space and didn't take it out. In other words, even if Ji Yanzhi was taking a shower and the door of the room was concealed, Hu Jiao'e would not be able to escape if he opened the door and broke in.

No, after Hu Jiao'e pushed open the door without hesitation, it ushered in a fatal blow.

A one-time defensive formation stone shattered directly and turned into a tens of thousands of stars. Hu Jiao'e, who had just put on a shy posture, was about to ask if he wanted special services and shoot it.

This time, Hu Jiao'e was not as relaxed as last time.

Thousands of stars were like needles, and all of them were inserted into Hu Jiao'e, including her beautiful face that was so proud and felt that it could fascinate all men in the world.

Hu Jiao'e screamed sternly, and the whole fox was like a ball. With a bang, it bounced far and wide.

This seemed like a moment, and it seemed that after a long time of change, Ji Yanzhi, who had been keeping his eyes closed and rested, had no change in his expression. Even if Hu Jiao'e's scream was too stern, Ji Yanzhi didn't respond, not even the simplest eyebrow raising movement.

But the breath is pleasant. At least Ji Yanzhi was happy that Hu Jiao'e, the shameless and ill-minded vixen, was crippled and received retribution.

Ji Yanzhi squinted and closed his eyes, and then lay down in the bathtub for a while. When the water temperature got colder, Ji Yanzhi got up and changed into a simple but clean clothes. He went to the inn lobby to enjoy a meal.

As a person, Ji Yanzhi only had three dishes and one soup.

The dishes are two meats and one vegetarian, which are fried seasonal vegetables, and the soup is chicken skin and bamboo shoot soup.

The taste is quite good. Ji Yanzhi, who was in a good mood, only had these three dishes and one soup. He ate two large bowls of japonica rice, which drew the attention of the surrounding diners. There are really few scholars who can eat it like this. After all, scholars who are weak in literature and scholars are weak in literature, and since they are all weak and unable to bind chickens, their natural appetite and appetite are not good.

Ji Yanzhi didn’t care about other people’s gazes openly or secretly. He just filled his stomach and left the inn and went straight to the largest bookstore in Jinling Province. He seems to be very important, but in the eyes of others, it is unimportant, miscellaneous or even crooked book.

In this way, with the daily work and rest of the inn and bookstore at two o'clock and one line, the list soon ushered in.

Three days ago, Feng Chunzhao ran out of the house because he was busy correcting the test papers of the students who participated in the scientific examination and had no time to discipline the ‘adverse son’.

That’s not the case. The most overwhelming thing is that Feng Chunzhao didn’t know what was wrong with his sister, who had a life relationship with'Ji Yanzhi' in the original plot, but was identified by the ill-minded vixen. The real wife who died in the hands of the vixen quietly and silently on the wedding night.

The little girl looks good, but her attributes are Yangou. When she saw Ji Yanzhi, who was wearing an ordinary robe, she was a glamorous fairy, she immediately replied in shame and didn't dare to look at people with her straight eyes.

Ji Yanzhi touched his nose, not teasing the little girl. Even if by fate, the little girl is the wife of the future, they are just strangers now. Oh, I also need to add a sentence from my brother who is very good-looking.

"Isn't it on the charts today? Why is Brother Chun Zhao still in the mood to come out for tea and watch music."

Ji Yanzhi's sitting posture is upright, even the action of pouring tea is very smooth and smooth.

The first time I poured the tea, and the second time I poured a cup of Feng Mingzhu, who was blushing and shyly replied not speaking much, and then began to pour Feng Chunzhao's and his own.

Feng Chunzhao quickly took it, like the cow chewed the peony, drank the tea in the tea bowl in one gulp, and waved his paw very boldly. "There is Mo Xiang guarding, there is no need to squeeze and watch the list."

Ji Yanzhi: "Brother Chun Zhao is confident that he will be a member of high school?"

Feng Chunzhao decisively shook his head: "To be honest, even if I am the chief examiner of the Jinling Provincial Government, I can't guarantee that I have a name on the **** luck list, a high school member. You are a good man, you also know that Brother, if you can't do it, you have to brag about it."

Ji Yanzhi: "...\"

Feng Mingzhu: "..."

Feng Chunzhao, an iron man, has always felt that he is an honest person. Especially in the face of your friends who ‘deceived’ and ‘begged’, that’s even more honest. I don't care at all about my friend who came from my "dead face" and "begging" with black lines, and the twitching corners of his sister's faintly twitching mouth.

Ji Yanzhi looked down and continued to pour tea.

Feng Mingzhu's maid named Qiu Shuang was a poor-looking but clever and diligent maid.

The master followed Da Gongzi and his friends in a teahouse for tea. When she was on the list, she took the time to go to Xu Ji Pastry, and bought Mrs. Feng’s favorite Dragon Bear Cake and some expensive cakes such as Rose Crystal Cake. It's also good to go back to the house in case Mrs. Feng has a good explanation when she asks.

Not only did he return to the teahouse with a lot of snacks, he bumped into Moxiang three steps high, ran back happily, and kept shouting, ‘I’m hit, I’m hit. ’

Feng Chunzhao never thought that he would be a high school student. When Mo Xiang ran upstairs, Feng Chunzhao didn't even bother to droop his eyelids.

"Who's hit? The virtuous brother of words! With the talents of the virtuous brother of words, isn't it obvious?"

Mo Xiang picked up the teapot on the table and poured several sips of tea. Then he happily continued to speak: "Ji Gongzi's high school leader, as it should be. But the little one never expected that you would be too young. Someone on the list...\"

This surprise is really unexpected.

Feng Chunzhao couldn't believe it, thinking he had heard it wrong. "What are you talking about? I passed the Juren exam?"

Mo Xiang nodded heavily, and said happily: "Although you are the last on the red list, you did win, Master."

"Hahaha, Master Juren is now. Master Juren, the old man in the family dare to say that Laozi is not educated and skillless, and only has the life of an official in his entire life."

Feng Chunzhao ecstatically patted the table and laughed. That crazy appearance formed a sharp contrast with Ji Yanzhi next to him. After all, Ji Yanzhi was calm and calm, and he didn't even show any excess emotion when he heard his high school leader.

Feng Mingzhu suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Her brother, don't you know that he was unsatisfactory, but now he laughs like this, and it is even uglier. This, didn't it make Guangfeng Jiyue, and the immortal-like Ji Gongzi read the joke.

Feng Mingzhu gave Feng Chunzhao a triumphant glance. "Brother, if you do this again, I'll talk to my mother when I go home carefully."

Feng Chunzhao, who is laughing so hard that he can see his little tongue: "...\"

——This is my sister, my own.

——不能揍,要好好爱护,争取早点嫁出去。

Feng Chunzhao bit his cheek and said aggrieved: "You are not allowed to be happy. Look, my virtuous brother didn't say anything. As a girl, how can you turn black and white? Blames his own brother."

——What a humble tone!

——Little Chili probably won't be able to pretend to be a lady.

——Do you want to beat Brother Xiong or Brother Hanzi?

Just when Ji Yanzhi said that Feng Chunzhao was about to encounter the "beating" he was happy to see, Feng Mingzhu really took the shot.

Seeing Feng Mingzhu raising his head, that face would always be blushing after seeing Ji Yan, full of murderous air.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Feng Mingzhu pursed his lips and laughed. "The girl reads little, can the eldest brother interpret it well with the girl? What is the reversal of black and white."

"I have to kneel at the ancestral hall when I go back today." Feng Chunzhao pulled a face, his eyes were very sad. "Brother Yanzhi, look at my sister, how can there be such a public dismantling of my brother's platform. Don't I just get a little bit proud, as for going home to file a complaint?"

"elder brother!"

Feng Mingzhu was a little crazy.

What's the matter with her brother, how could...how could he say such things in front of...Ji Gongzi.

Feng Mingzhu bit her lip, as if he had screwed a lock in her heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Ji Yanzhi glanced at him and didn't know where he was wrong, Feng Chunzhao, who had evolved from Tiehanhan to silly andhan, finally opened his mouth to stabilize the little girl. After all, she is her future wife, so she can't make her feel that it is a shame to hit her own brother in front of the person she likes.

"Drink tea?" Ji Yanzhi handed a cup of tea to Feng Mingzhu, smiling and said: "Xiaosheng and Chun Zhao have known each other not long ago, but they know that Chun Zhao is an informal person. So... Feng My sister, how Brother Chun Zhao is rude in front of Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng will not take it seriously."

"Young Master Ji knows Li, he wouldn't be as knowledgeable as his brother. Me, the little girl took the liberty..." Feng Mingzhu squeezed the tea in his hand, and the blush was stained quietly on his cheeks. "...I wonder if Master Ji has a marriage?"

Ji Yanzhi was stunned, why did some of the topic not understand it?

Feng Chunzhao understood, but he hoped that Ji Yanzhi would become his brother-in-law. And the old man in the family also said that he would choose a person with outstanding literary talent and morality as a student, and betrothed to him the only daughter of the twenty-eight years in the boudoir.

In Feng Chunzhao's opinion, this literary and romantic character is clearly tailored for Ji Yanzhi.

Right now, he laughed: "The virtuous brother of Yan really recruited people. I didn't expect to see it a few times before giving my sister's soul to..."

Ji Yanzhi squeezed a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into Feng Chunzhao's mouth, blocking his undecent words that were very detrimental to the reputation of his daughter's family. "I haven't got married yet, Feng's sister understands in my heart. It's just that... the parents ordered the matchmaker to say that if Ji's family is not too poor, Ji will ask the matchmaker to come and propose marriage."

Ji Yanzhi spoke earnestly, but Feng Mingzhu's bold but timid heart gradually stabilized.

In fact, it shows that as a daughter, Feng Mingzhu was able to follow his brother Feng Chunzhao out to meet friends. Isn’t that a message that implicitly indicates that the Feng family intends to recruit Jiyan as his son-in-law.

Ji Yanzhi understood, and didn't think there was anything, so he accepted it naturally. To put it bluntly, this is a debt owed by the original owner, and it should be paid back by Ji Yan today.