Chapter 42: I'd rather be hungry for bamboo than bamboo shoots
By the way, Monk Zhenyuan and Commander Feng Qi returned to Futian Temple together. Kang Fei was having dinner with a group of brave men. When he heard that he had not received the money, he was immediately unhappy. "What? He didn't give the money?" The one who reported the victory was particularly fussy, "Mr., there are still something wrong! Your son was taken to jail."
After hearing this, Kang Fei jumped three feet high. If my father really had something to do, how could he face my mother and aunt Shu at home? So he gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, this is forcing me to rebel!"
"Hey!" Monk Zhenyuan immediately covered his mouth, "Little Tanyue should not talk nonsense. I think that Mr. Dai is a rich and noble face. Even if there is a small disaster, it will not damage the root cause."
Kang Fei broke away from the monk, but he wanted to thank Zhenyuan, and said angrily: "Monkey, thank you." He said, picking up the thick porcelain sea bowl and was about to continue eating, but then he found that everyone around him had put down the dishes and chopsticks... When he thought about it, he immediately understood.
He was so upset for a moment that he was still too young, and his drawings were broken! How could he tell the story of something like not being able to make money in front of others? What's more, my own arrest... What's the difference between this and the capital chain of a listed company that was broken five hundred years later and the background was double-regulated? No matter why employees know this, they may be worried!
I was upset, but I still had to pretend to be fine on my face. I immediately said loudly: "Eating, although it is just a simple tea-making rice, it is not bad. I tell you, for the Japanese pirates, tea-making rice is eaten by the best people. You are not a prefect or an inner court, so I feel embarrassed to eat tea-making rice... Don't worry, the government will not give money, and that Zhang Shizhou is a famous rich man, and can he still rely on our little money?"
That being said, it is not easy to get more morale down and then want to rise. For a moment, everyone bowed their heads to eat.
At this moment, a man in armor outside walked into the canteen, "Kang Fei, where is Kang Fei?"
Kang Fei was secretly angry. At this time, he heard someone calling him, but he was not angry at the moment. "Call the soul!" The man walked up to him, took off his helmet, and looked at him with green pupils, "What? I can't tell you?"
This is the person? He looked carefully and searched through his memory. Damn, isn't this Feng Yan, the assistant commander of Yangzhou Guard, or his nominal father-in-law.
His face softened, "Isn't this an old man? Why are you here?" Feng Qi glanced at Monk Zhenyuan, and the monk lowered his head and closed his mouth and pronounced the Buddha's name.
Feng Qi was not angry and said, "It's because of your devil, that he winked me. I thought he told me not to tell the truth, but said that I had a hero with a salary of 3,200 yuan. I never thought that your intention was to let me not to tell lies... How do I understand the beauty of these scholars? They were really killed by scholars."
As he said, he reached out and touched his forehead, and continued, "Don't worry, you will be fine. He has been in Yangzhou City for 20 years. Who doesn't know that he is the first talented man in the local brand? No one will really touch him, but I..."
After sighing, Mr. Feng was a hereditary general. As the saying goes, the general will inevitably die in front of the battlefield, and he is still mentally prepared. Although his son is young, he is seventeen years old, so he is considered a child... Therefore, he does not act as a child. When he touches his jaw, he waves to him and turns to go out.
Kang Feixin said what he wanted to say? So he put down the tea and rice and followed him out.
When he arrived outside the door, Master Feng Qi said to him: "Kang Fei! Your uncle, I am a martial artist. If you don't come to those who are empty, our two families have changed their Geng Tie. It is natural for you to call me "Old Man in the Father". In a while, you will give me the Five Hundred Xi Shang Xiaoyong. You, go back to the city!"
Kang Fei was stunned. What does this mean? Think again, oh! This is the old man who is afraid that his son-in-law will die, so his daughter will be a widow... He said carelessly: "Don't worry, father-in-law, who am I still an ordinary person now? Not to mention the enemy of ten thousand people, but the enemy of hundreds of people still dares to brag. I just cut forty or fifty Japanese pirates!"
He was originally nervous. After all, there was a big difference between killing the enemy and fighting in small battles. Therefore, he rushed forward with a shout and slashed for a while. In fact, he was nervous. Brother Chu, it is understandable. After resting, after eating tea and making rice, he had already changed his taste. He probably knew what level he was at present, so he was very brave. For example, before the college entrance examination, he scored 7O for a full score of 68O points, and he was immediately calm.
"I know you met an immortal." Master Feng Qi looked at him, his eyes with a gentleness, "You have been an honest child since you were a child, and I can be regarded as the one I grew up watching. Rong Niang and you, I feel at ease..."
Kang Fei was immediately ashamed and thought to himself that with your eyes, you can tell that I am an honest child?
But he didn't know that compared to the real playboy, he was indeed an honest child.
As for a little bit, Master Feng Qi really didn't take it seriously, because he had never tasted feminine. After he tasted feminine, the steel of Baijing turned into softening... Master Feng really thought so. He thought that only after he married Mama, he became sensible.
Therefore, Master Feng Yan continued, "You are still young and don't know the awesomeness. Where can eggs be placed in a basket? We Yangzhou people have a saying, "I would rather hungry bamboo than bamboo shoots... If there is a short time, you can take good care of Rong Niang for me, otherwise I will not forgive you."
Kang Fei was still waiting to speak, but Master Feng didn't give him a chance. "Before leaving the city, all the adults in the city agreed that they would hand over the five hundred Western Shangs to me to command... The military order is like a mountain, please give me Kuaisen (get out)."
After saying that, Mr. Feng turned around and left, leaving Kang Fei stunned on the spot.
At this time, the person who reported the victory came over quietly, "Young master, why did you say it?" Kang Fei felt a little in his heart, and sighed immediately: "I am so, have I been masturbated?"
The guy also sighed, "Oh! I feel like the little master is a little bad in the city." Kang Fei was furious when he said it, and he said nothing, "What's your name?"
"I? I am a poor man, what's the name? My surname is Sha, my name is Sha Baoliang, and my ancestral home is Shandong..." The man who reported the victory said.
"Sha Baoliang? Do you sing the secret fragrance?"
"What's the smell?" Sha Baoliang was a little puzzled.
"Yexiang (toilet)." Kang Fei gave him a blank look, "You can just mess with me in the future!"
Sha Baoliang was happy at first, and then he became bitter again, "This, Master, our boss, Mr. Li..."
"Will love come or not?" Kang Fei said, and turned around and went in. He hadn't finished his meal yet! Sha Baoliang was left with a confused look on his face, and he was obviously more promising with the young master, but he was with Li Chunsheng...
When Kang Fei filled his stomach and came out of Futian Temple, Master Feng Feng had gathered his troops and pointed at the five hundred Western Shang Xiaoyong and shouted: "Now, Wu Fuzun and Wu Xun in the city, handed over the military power to my official, and asked me to leave the city to win a great victory... What is the situation now? Everyone knows, but, the Japanese pirates are at the city, and there are either your mother, your horse, or your children in the city... I am afraid of death, and now I can go back to the city. I am a man, and I charge against me. I only guarantee one, and I will rush to the front..."
Kang Fei stood at the gate of the temple and couldn't help thinking: This cheap father-in-law seems to have some skills... It's strange to say that in this era of great geographical emergence, under the collision of East and West culture, the whole world is dominated by the pig-spin-type generals.
Chapter completed!