Not long after Fu Jian left, He Zixu came.

Fengsha doesn’t want to see the person he least wants to see now, but he is the person he cannot hide from the most.

So I told Yun Benzhen early that if a guy named He Zixu came, everyone must immediately withdraw from the hospital.

No matter where He Zixu goes, he always looks disgusting with a calm and gentle look.

Fortunately, I also brought a gift this time, which made Fengsha look a little bit more pleasant to him.

"I have been cooking the sake pot in Zuixianglou for three days and three nights. How can you taste it yourself later? I cut the mutton with my own hands, and it is thin and light-transmitting. How about it, is it sincere enough?"

Zuixiang Tower is the most luxurious restaurant in the city. Like Shengtian Pavilion, it is located in Hongfang and is also free from the wind and moon.

The boss actually has no backstage, just a businessman who escaped from the Central Plains to escape the war. Because the chefs he brought were very good at cooking in his hometown, they secretly provided care in the wind and sand, and everything went well.

He Zixu actually brought the famous dishes from Zuixianglou...I know this is his hometown dish? Or do I know that he likes to eat Zuixianglou's dishes?

Well~ No matter what this guy does, it seems to have a deep meaning of being as if it is not, giving people an unpredictable and profound feeling.

Once the charcoal stove is taken out, the fresh fragrance filled with wine will spread. The aroma is intoxicating, and the wine is even more intoxicating.

The perfect blend of soup and wine, and it is full of distinct levels, must be the first pot released from the first stove.

It's late at night, just after Qingming Festival, and it's still a little cold at night.

Anyone who sees the hot and fragrant white gas will feel warm before eating it.

Open another food box and take out a few plates of fresh meat. Put them in a stack and spread them on ice cubes, neatly arranged, emitting a hint of cool air.

The wind and sand squeezed together and spread out toward the sky. It was so thin that you could see the moon. It was as light as if a breeze could blow away from your hands.

He Zixu was putting on the bowls and plates of chopsticks, and laughed in silence when he saw this.

Fengsha sat down in disappointment: "It's good to bully me, or do you deliberately show off your martial arts?"

He Zixu handed him the chopsticks and said lightly: "This is the basic skill of Yin Gu."

Fengsha squinted his eyes and said, "You have to practice basic skills for three or five years, right? I can shoot one of them to death with a few white tiger crossbows."

He Zixu shook his head and said, "What is the benefit of relying on the power of instruments? It can be used, but it cannot be relied on. If you don't cultivate yourself, you will never be able to obtain the great way. Can the Xuanwu White Tiger only use instruments but not practice martial arts?"

Fengsha tsk his mouth: "Why do you think I'm fighting with you? The Si Ling Yin Valley has been fighting for hundreds of years but it has no result. Even if we argue for a whole night, it will eventually turn into a fight."

He Zixu couldn't help rolling his eyes, looking like "Do you dare to fight with me?"

The wind and sand were clearly seen, but they pretended not to see it. They picked up a thin piece of meat with chopsticks and slashed it through the wine soup, and it was cooked.

The aroma of meat immediately grew, as if it burst into the nasal cavity, directly irritating the head, and saliva immediately flowed out, and the next moment, I couldn't wait to stuff the slices of meat into my mouth.

That taste~ The pupils that make people eat are big, and the wonderful taste instantly spreads along the tongue, throat and stomach. It seems that even the tips of the toes taste the warm and deliciousness.

Fengsha carefully breathed and quickly picked up the second one.

From beginning to end, He Zixu only moved a few chopsticks symbolically, and at the other time he smiled and watched the wind and sand there, after the dragonfly sifted through the water, the wind swept away the remaining clouds.

Fengsha didn't know how he finished it. He finally enjoyed it and leaned on it lazily. He shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, I only dare to eat it."

He Zixu nodded: "There is endless greed, so you should be cautious."

Fengsha sneered: "Shaozhaowen, I'm afraid that you will take advantage of others by being short-speakable."

He Zixu laughed and said, "Is Mr. Feng hinting that he is ready to take advantage of me?"

Fengsha suddenly felt bitter and nodded reluctantly.

"I won't settle the previous accounts with you, I will settle the future accounts with you."

He Zixu said slowly: "The revenge of the four spirits is expected, and the revenge of the East Bird will follow. You can withstand the four spirits, but Chen Liu can't withstand the East Bird." Then shut up.

There is no need to make a long comment about people like Fengsha. It is important to make him weigh the key, which is more reliable than any other lip service.

Fengsha lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "What do you want?"

"What can you give?"

"If you don't say what you want, how can I give it?"

"If you don't say what you can give me, why do you want it?"

Fengsha snorted coldly: "I know what you want. I only have one word: don't... cough, don't think about it for two words."

He Zixuqi said: "How do you know what I want?"

"Because I know you've just entered the palace. Even if you didn't know what you wanted, someone will teach you what you want."

This happened in the black book he just read.

It’s normal to think about it. The situation where the four spirits of Chenliu dominate the family has been broken. As the queen, even if the wife is inclined to him, she must be determined by the country.

Try to win over Yin Valley and balance the four spirits; win over He Zixu and balance him.

He Zixu was slightly stunned and sighed: "No wonder Mr. Feng is in the Liucheng, and he knows everything."

The wind and sand suddenly came to my spirits: "Otherwise, we share the information, you will definitely take advantage of it."

He Zixu's face was Gu Jing Bubo and said softly: "I have to admit that I am a little moved. However, I am more willing to believe in my wife."

Fengsha's face fell down again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How much do you want?"

As long as he dares to surpass one, he will dare to turn against others. He really hopes that He Zixu will speak up and help him make up his mind to turn against others.

Unfortunately, He Zixu was obviously given a face-to-face instruction by his wife, so he stretched out a finger at no more or less.

Although neither of them made it clear, they actually knew that they were talking about the share of Shengtian Pavilion.

Fengsha stayed silent for a while, suddenly laughed and said to himself: "Maybe it's a good thing, so that's it."

He Zixu nodded and said, "I promise that Yin Gu will do my best to resolve any adverse actions by Dongniao against Chenliu. Some may be missed, but there will definitely not be many. Let's talk about it later."

Fengsha thought about it and stretched out his hand.

He Zixu raised his hand and patted him gently.

When the transaction is reached, there is no room for regret.

At their level, there is actually no question of whether to keep your promise or not. Once the agreement is made, it will be settled, and no one will deliberately destroy the promise.

Because the strength of both sides can ensure that the losses of Burning Demo will be unimaginable.

If any party does not have this strength, then no matter what promise is, it is just a joke.

He Zixu got up to pack up the scraps, walked a few steps with his empty food box, and suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, the person who attacked you last night was Deputy Guard Wang. My people noticed it, but they didn't have time to stop it."

Fengsha's eyes became cold: "I understand, thank you."

This is both a kind of show of goodwill and a demonstration.
Chapter completed!