"It's a fight!"

Zhao Zhongzhen felt that he was only four or five years younger than Chen An, but he was far behind when he heard a hustle and bustle outside.

Fan Tower is not one building, but several...

Zhao Zhongzhen walked out of the gate and saw dozens of people in front of him already fighting together, and the scene was tragic.

The nosebleeds flying, and the sound of broken bones is crisp.

"Fight! Fight hard!"

A merchant appeared with a big belly that seemed to be five or six months pregnant.

He pointed to the opposite side and shouted, "We are all merchants in Fanlou. We all agreed a few days ago to deal with that Chen An together. But you actually colluded with him in private. What's the matter! This is for us to sell! Ah! What do you guys say?"

There were many merchants around, most of whom were waiting and watching. Several merchants with great backgrounds shouted: "Submit it, hand over the recipe for cooking and learn together, otherwise you will be killed."

"Take it to you! If you have the ability, kill me!"

The merchants who got the prescription all came out, followed by a man who was furious and angry. He was full of weapons, but no one dared to take knives.

Both sides are getting closer...

"If you are injured, your wages will be paid. If you are injured, you will be paid for all the money you have to recover from. Please give me a shot!"

"ah!"

The people on both sides shouted and rushed up.

This is probably the first time in Bianliang City to create a fight of this scale.

Chen An stood by holding Guoguo, staring at the scene in amazement, and murmured: "I just want them to restrain each other, why did they fight?"

"Okay, this black tiger beats beautifully with his heart."

"good!"

Guoguo also applauded, and then Chen An turned over. There were only a group of people watching the fun behind him.

Chen An had never seen such a big scene in his past and present life, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by watching it.

"This move is...is the fucking hand of the milk dragon claw?"

"This move...oh... the monkey steals peaches, it's so good!"

"This sneak attack was a good kick, damn!"

Chen An praised the attacker's attacker's move, and then the attacker was chased.

Zhao Zhongzhen ran away with excitement on his face. When he saw Chen An standing in front of him, he shouted: "Don't worry!"

This kid deserves a tobacco!

Chen An slapped him, Zhao Zhongzhen hugged his head and cried out in pain, and then he went around to the other side, and the pursuers behind him followed closely.

Seeing Chen An holding a girl and attacking Zhao Zhongzhen, the guy thought everyone was in the same group, so he shouted, "Stop him!"

Chen An hugged Guoguo and dodged, and Zhao Zhong was disappointed in the spotlight. But just as the pursuer passed by Shen An, he felt that his left foot was stepped on, and then he flew out.

Bang!

This time, he fell down flat, and Chen An and Zhao Zhongzhen's faces were wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and they couldn't bear to see them.

"Get out now!"

Chen An felt that this child would sooner or later become a scum of the royal family, but the two had some fate, so if they could reach out, they would give them a warning.

He forgot about this afterwards, but Fanlou's large-scale fight became more and more intense. In the end, the inspection department was useless. Bao Zheng applied for a while and transferred a team of imperial guards, and then he suppressed it.

But this matter was a big deal, and the merchants behind them naturally refused to give up. They only said that the ten restaurants with secret cooking skills were killing them all.

The forces behind them were naturally competing. It is said that the impeachment memorial made Zhao Zhen in the palace angry, and then the censors began to get angry.

"Many people were impeached and then wrote to apologize. My Weng said you are very... cunning... very powerful, just like a fisherman..."

Zhao Zhongzhen ran over early in the morning and muttered about the serious consequences of the Fanlou fight yesterday.

Chen An was not interested in these things, but was a little curious about why Wang Jian on the other side didn't come out.

That guy claims to be Zhao Zhongzhen’s teacher, how lovely?

Chen An is making porridge.

He stirred the sticky rice porridge with chopsticks and said carelessly: "I'm just selling things. What does it have to do with me in the future? By the way, you don't have home for a day, and your father won't deal with you?"

Zhao Zhongzhen's expression dimmed again, Chen An sighed in his heart, thinking that this child was probably lacking in love.

"elder brother……"

Guoguo, who was running in the yard, came back panting.

Chen An quickly squatted down, and after his sister threw herself into her arms, she took a towel to wipe her face.

"My sister's spirit is not as good as the girls in Bianliang."

Guoguo glanced at Zhao Zhongzhen and said, "Brother, it's pitiful."

Zhao Zhongzhen suddenly felt a burning face.

I was actually pitiful by a girl?

Chen An glanced at him, then beat three eggs in, and said while mixing them, "Go and get the bowl."

Zhao Zhongzhen said oh, then went into the inner room.

The room was very narrow, and everything you had to eat was placed on the table.

After Zhao Zhongzhen took it out, Chen An took a look and said, "Why are there only two bowls?"

Zhao Zhongzhen said again, then went in and got a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Chen An seemed not to see his red eyes, so he put lard and salt into the porridge, and finally a handful of chopped green onions.

“The simplest one is the most delicious, the more complex one is the more boring.”

The porridge is very fragrant. The rice aroma, lard aroma, and the pure taste of chopped green onion... Add salt and eggs to combine it all together, and it is the supreme delicacy.

Guoguo thought Zhao Zhongzhen was very strange, and the child didn't like others to eat from home, so he glared at him from time to time.

Zhao Zhongzhen felt that he was a typical example of a rich and elegant food, but after taking a sip of porridge, he realized why Chen An could change the color of the dietary world in Bianliang City.

"elder brother……"

Zhao Zhongzhen thought the porridge was delicious, so he unknowingly ate too much.

Guoguo felt that her things had been taken away, so she went to Chen An to act coquettishly.

Chen An was frying crispy meat, and there was a layer of sugar hanging outside.

"elder brother!"

Guoguo hugged his legs and raised her head to act coquettishly.

Chen An picked up a cooled crispy meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

Guoguo bit her, and then her happy eyes bent.

“Try it!”

Chen An handed one to Zhao Zhongzhen.

"tasty……"

Zhao Zhongzhen felt that Chen An was like a magician, and could surprise people at any time.

Chen An pointed to Xiaoluzi and said, "This is the ability of us Central Plains people. No matter where we go, as long as we have fire and hands, we can make our lives live a pleasant life."

"You are thriving today, but that's not what you earn. Once you repeat it a little, the gods will fall into the mortal world, so you should learn to respect this world."

Zhao Zhongzhen said dissatisfiedly: "My family is a royal family, how could he fall into the mortal world?"

"I'm foolish!"

Chen An raised his head slightly, as if he was recalling something.

"It is because there are more royal family members like you that the Song Dynasty is getting worse and worse."

Then Zhao Ji is not a clan...

That cheating thing!

Chen An remembered the Jingkang shame in the future and slapped Zhao Zhongzhen again.

Zhao Zhongzhen covered the back of his head and said angrily: "Why did you hit me again?"

Chen An touched the top of his head again, just like touching the flower.

"It's easy."
Chapter completed!