"Who is that Mr. Seventeen?"

It was too hot, and Fang Xing stood on the banks of Daming Lake, watching the painting boat parked on the shore from a distance, feeling the comfort under the shade of the trees.

Wang He had already opened the front, holding the fan and fanning inward, whispering: "It's the steward of that house, also called the deacon."

An emerald bird flew over, and Fang Xing frowned and looked at a small tuft of bird dung in front of him, and said: "That family knows how to protect oneself and is extremely noble, but is deeply jealous of the emperor, so he dare not act rashly. ."

Wang He has followed Fang Xing outside for many years, and he has seen more knowledge than the eunuchs in the palace. He shook his fan desperately and said anxiously: "Yes! No matter how noble, it is also your majesty's consideration of the scholars in the world. His dignity, if you dare to fool around, your Majesty will definitely not move in the face, and will not be polite in the secret."

"This is here to connect, cheer up, those students are all gathered around him, proud of this, Xing He Bo, be careful, if something big happens, no one can help it."

It was almost noon, and the weather got hotter, Fang Xing waved, and said, "All get on the boat with me."

"Let's go to the big eaters!"

"Uncle Xinghe, our family wants to be thinner, the fish is the best..."

The group of people walked to the side of the painting boat. Someone had been waiting there long ago. Dui smiled and said: "I have seen my uncle, I have seen all the adults."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and after a rush of footsteps, a cute girl in her teens ran over and said, "I have seen my uncle and all the adults. The girl is already waiting, please go up."

Very cute girl!

Fang Xing nodded, and the kitten smiled and led him up.

Fang Xing turned around in the middle of the stairs and said, "Just order what you want to eat. If you don't have it on the boat, ask someone to buy it. The money, Ben is out."

The kitten turned around and smiled, "Uncle, don't worry, someone has agreed to pay for today's expenses, and the deposit has been given."

Fang Xing was surprised, and smiled: "Good thing, it seems that I can have a good meal today, everyone is welcome."

Wang He Ho Ho laughed and said: "Xing He Ho, our family won't go up, just drink with them here."

The **** drank the flower wine, and he felt too aggrieved.

Fang Xing nodded, and followed the kitten to the second floor.

"I have seen my uncle."

In the tulle, white and tender are looming.

A black hair slid down from both sides of the neck, black and white, eye-catching.

The voice was a bit magnetic, as thick and seductive as rain in the south.

Fang Xing walked over and said when he went wrong, "Maybe barbecue? Is there any chili?"

The tongue tongue that had just bathed turned around in shock, Fang Xing had already sat on the main seat, and Da Ma Jindao said: "Go get some lamb peppers and barbecue."

Barbecue in this weather?

Buffalo smelled the fragrance from his body and couldn't help being speechless.

Fang Xing squinted at her, and suddenly smiled: "Beauty washes her hands and makes soup, it's a good thing! But you don't need to barbecue, so I called the cook to do it."

Buxus breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked the kitten to order the cook, and then she stepped forward and sat down on Fang Xing's side.

"What about Mr. Seventeen?"

Sparrow picked up the fan, gently fanning Fang Xing, and said, "Uncle, the little girl has never seen Mr. Seventeen."

With the breeze coming and Youxiang, Fang Xing turned his face slightly and said, "Sit better, Ben is not hot."

The tongue moved in panic, and the figure swayed slightly, like willow branches in the wind.

Fang Xing shook his head, then took a look outside, then smiled slightly, squinted and said, "The distinguished guest is here."

Sparrow stood up and took a look, then looked at Fang Xing embarrassedly.

Fang Xing nodded, and Buxue hurried to the stairs to pick up people.

"I have seen Mr. Seventeen and Young Master Yang."

"Has Xing He Bo Ke arrived?"

A reserved voice came, and Fang Xing smiled. His people, including Wang He, are underneath. Isn't that Mr. Seventeen blind?

As for the tongue, when Fang woke up, she didn't go down to greet her, so her position was self-evident.

"Who are you? It's such a big face, you haven't seen our family standing here? So big eyes, can it grow above your head? Then you have to be careful to fall into the river and make a fish and shrimp lunch."

There was a silence below, and Fang Xing knew that these people were the **** status of Dread Wang He, otherwise he would have started spraying.

The eunuch, the eunuch, the man next to the king.

Fang Xing smiled and looked at the stairs. As the sound of footsteps heard, a middle-aged man appeared.

"In the next seventeenth, I saw Xing He Bo."

He is the steward of that house, and he should be given a high look wherever he goes.

So after he handed over, he immediately looked towards Fang Xing.

Fang Xing sat still, but said indifferently: "You made an appointment with Ben Bo here today, what do you want to talk about?"

Mr. Seventeen came along with a smile, and then sat opposite Fang Xing, followed by a scholar who accompany him sideways.

"Student Yang Yan, I have met Xing He Bo."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Where is the barbecue?"

Buxus was on the side preparing to sit down, and when he heard the words, he asked people to see it.

Mr. Seventeen's eyes are very small, and he squinted at people.

He arched his hands and said: "Xing He Bo, I think that everything can be saved. Just like grabbing water, the owner feels that the water is less divided into his own family, so he asks the west family for the item, and the west family is willing to compensate, but the owner wants the west family. Bankruptcy is not a reasonable way."

Fang Xing took a sip of tea, and said, "East family and west family... in your majesty's eyes, they are all one family."

Mr. Seventeen was stunned, Fang Xing smelled the scent, and he touched his palm: "The barbecue is here, and the wine is here!"

Then the cook came up with a big plate. On the big plate was a pile of lamb slices, and there were several small bowls on the side, one of which was full of chili noodles.

The plate was placed on the table, the black and thin cook smirked, and the cat shouted: "Don't get out of here!"

The cook arched his hands in a panic, then stumbled down the stairs, but fortunately did not fall.

Fang Xing glanced at the cute kitten, frowned slightly, and ate a slice of lamb dipped in chili noodles.

Mr. Seventeen was looking at Fang Xing, and when he closed his eyes, his cheeks trembled slightly because of the hotness, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Anyone with a certain identity must pay attention to the way they eat unless they are close friends when eating out.

But this Xinghe Uncle didn't care at all, and he actually started to sharsha, with a very enjoyable look on his face.

After eating mutton and drinking another sip of wine, Fang Xing only felt hearty, so he ate it for himself.

The people around were all looking at him. If it hadn't been for Quexue and Yang Yan who had seen Fang Xing, they would probably doubt if this person was a fake.

After eating more than ten slices of roast lamb, Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and prepared to rest.

Mr. Seventeen frowned slightly, and said: "Xing and Uncle, the way is different, keep a way, this is a long-term solution."

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and said lightly: "This is not Tao, but people's livelihood."

Mr. Seventeen sneered: "Since a thousand years, the people's livelihood is the best today. Xing Hebo's remarks may be suspected of deceiving the Guoguo."

This is the first time Fang Xing has actually faced the family. He looked at Mr. Seventeen carefully, and then said: "You have a lot of restraint, but your family is worthy of this restraint. As for the falsehood that you said, destroying Guo. ..."

Fang Xing felt that the cook's barbecue skills were good, and he couldn't help but want to dig into the wall.

He ate another slice of mutton, and said contentedly: "You really think too much, your family is not worth it, and those are all from Daming, who will kill who?"

Mr. Seventeen's face gradually turned red, and the tongue was a little worried on the side, so he glanced at Yang Yan secretly.

Yang Yan said quickly: "Xing He Bo..."

"Who are you?"

Fang Xing raised his head slightly, tilted his head, and said, "What qualifications do you have to talk to Uncle Ben?"

Yang Yan's expression was embarrassed~lightnovelpub.net~ The tongue couldn't help looking at Fang Xing, with pleading in his eyes.

Yang Yan said awkwardly: "Student Yang Yan..."

Fang Xing looked at Mr. Seventeen and asked, "What does this mean?"

This is not intended to save face, Mr. Seventeen's face was pale, and then he smiled slightly, and said: "Since it is drinking, everyone can talk, Xing He Bo..."

Fang Xing smiled and nodded, and said, "If that's the case, then drink a pot of wine first, then come and talk to Uncle Ben."

Feeling humiliated, Yang Yan immediately picked up the jug, but Fang Xing had just drunk half of the jug, and he looked at Buxus.

"The kitten is going to get a jug of wine."

Seeing that the love man was forced by Fang Xing, the tongue couldn't help but hate Fang Xing, and his voice was a little sharp.

At this time, Wang He called downstairs: "Uncle Xinghe, Yu Qian is here."