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Chapter 138 Recommendation(1/2)

So on the bustling streets of Bianliang City, Fang Bi wore a moon-white long coat and carried a straw stick filled with candied haws on his shoulders.

As he walked, he distributed the candied haws on straw sticks to the children on the roadside.

So much so that those children began to eat candied haws while following Fang Bie, and also behind the dark and skinny young man.

Heiwu didn't care about anything, he just followed Fang Farewell.

It wasn't until Fang Bu distributed all the full candied haws, and only two were left, that he waved his hand and said to the children, "No more."

"Isn't there more?" the children said, pointing to the two remaining sticks on top.

"How many? Not much." Fang Bie said with a smile. As he spoke, he took off one of them and handed it to Hei Wu, and put the other one in his hand.

"Look, there really aren't any anymore."

Saying this, Fang Bi also handed the straw sticks to the children. Watching the children running away happily carrying the sticks, he turned back to look at Heiwu and said, "Is it delicious?"

Hei Wu just swallowed his first hawthorn wrapped in rock sugar.

Hei Wu didn't say anything and just ate his own candied haws. It could be seen that the low-energy standby had no impact on his eating.

Of course, he didn't bother to answer Fang's other words.

At this moment, an angry man also rushed to Fang Bing: "Did you just steal my money?"

Fang Bie looked at him while eating candied haws, and saw that he was about thirty years old, with a thin face, unshaven beard and a ginger complexion. As a thief, he had basically entered the end of his career.

"Didn't I tell you to be careful when walking in the future?" Fang Bie said quietly, and then took a bite of the candied haws.

At that moment the thief was speechless.

Yes, if he didn't bump into someone else, then the money wouldn't have been stolen.

Of course, if he hadn't bumped into Fang Bing, he would have stolen Fang Bing's money.

But at this time, he couldn't think about that much anymore. He stepped forward and hugged Fang Bi's waist, and then shouted the classic line that he almost never used.

"Catch the thief!"

But the ideal is plump, but the reality is unexpectedly skinny. Just when he opened his mouth to shout and pounce, Fang Bie quietly spit out the innermost hawthorn seeds, which hit his chest. At that moment, he could only

I felt exhausted and weak all over, and my attempts to shout out suddenly stopped.

He clutched his chest and fell to the ground. While trying not to walk past him, he threw a money bag in front of him.

That's the money left over from buying candied haws.

"There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Just accept it when you see it coming." Fang Bi's voice came quietly from his ears.

The thief fell to the ground without forgetting to hold the money bag in his arms.

When he raised his head, Fang Bie had already disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

Such an episode really doesn't matter to Fang Bie at all. He doesn't have any kind-heartedness to teach the other person to change his ways, abandon evil and promote good. He just punishes him a little if he steals it, but

Since he can find it, then just return the remaining money to him.

After all, those candied haws on a stick are not that expensive.

Everyone has his own life, and even stealing is a way to maintain a living. Even if it is despised by others, some people survive by relying on this.

Fang Bie never thought about training him to become a great philosopher who would never be able to work part-time, but the young man never thought that he had the power to judge his fate.

To put it bluntly, in the end it was you who took his money, not him who took his own.

When he was thinking like this, he had already stopped in front of a house. He saw two stone lions as tall as a person standing on both sides of the house door, looking very powerful.

The plaque on the door of the vermilion house has the name of Guo Mansion written in large gilt characters.

Fang Bie bit off the last candied haws, then walked to the door of the mansion with a slightly sticky stick, pressed the pull ring in front of the door and tapped twice.

Immediately, the door opened, and an old man who looked like a housekeeper walked out in small steps. He looked at Fang Bi carefully and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm looking for Master Guo Sheng." Fang Bie said quietly, and handed the candied haws stick in his hand to the housekeeper: "Give him this and tell him that the man named Fang is here to help him."

The Qingyi housekeeper looked at the candied haws stick in his hand that was still a little sticky after just eating it, and for a moment he felt like he was being teased.

But the other party said Guo Sheng's name straight away, and with such a familiar attitude, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Go quickly." Fang Bie looked at him and said with a smile, "I'll be waiting at the door. If I'm teasing you, it won't be too late to let the dog out and bite me."

Fang Bie always has this faint smile, and he is neither hasty nor slow when talking to anyone. The young man has a handsome face, and although his clothes are not luxurious, he is absolutely clean and tidy. He is neither humble nor overbearing, so when talking to anyone, he will not

Feeling neglected.

The housekeeper looked at Fang Farewell, and finally nodded his head, then took the stick and walked into the house.

But Fang Bie quietly turned around, put his foot on the stone lion's feet and jumped lightly, then he flew into the air, and then landed on the stone lion's head.

Wait quietly.

Not long after, the door reopened, and a young man in his twenties wearing a luxurious black robe hurriedly opened the door and ran out. At a glance, he saw Fangbie sitting on the stone lion.

"Why did you think of coming to see me?" The other party looked up at Fang Bie and cursed with a smile.

"It's agreed, let's eat together," Fang Bie said quietly with a faint smile.

"Then come in." The other party smiled.

Fang Bie jumped down from the stone lion's head and patted Hei Wu on the shoulder.

"Let's go."

So Hei Wu followed Fang Bie into the Guo Mansion's mansion.





Don't say it's just a meal, then you must have a meal.

I don't know what kind of relationship this Guo Sheng has with Fang Bie, but at least being able to enjoy the meal means that the relationship is not bad.

It was just about noon at this time, and perhaps Fang Bing came to the door just in time for the meal. In short, Master Guo gave the order, and large hard dishes such as Yellow River carp noodles, peony agarwood, and Sixi meatballs were put on the table.

The whole table was full, but there were only three people at the table, Fang Bie, Guo Sheng and Hei Wu.

But Hei Wu was sitting at the dinner table, dumbfounded and motionless.

"Who is he?" Only then did Guo Sheng remember to ask this question.

"A thug who can eat." Fang Bie said quietly, while holding the tea in front of him and sipping it bit by bit.

Fang Bie usually doesn't eat other people's food, but when he comes to Guo Sheng, he is willing to drink Guo Sheng's tea. This kind of trust is already quite difficult.

"Does your family only have Xinyang Maojian?" Fang Bie lowered his lips and said after taking a sip.

"I can't help it. I have three tea mountains in Xinyang. Of course I can only drink Xinyang Maojian." Guo Sheng said with a smile, and then pointed at Hei Wu: "Why doesn't he eat? Could it be that he is a fearful monster like you?

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"No one in this world is less afraid of death than him." Fang Bie said quietly, "The reason why he doesn't eat."

"Mainly because I'm afraid of scaring you." Fang Bie looked at Guo Sheng and said seriously.

"I'm not scared." Guo Sheng said equally seriously.

"Okay." Fang Bie sighed: "Hei Wu, you can eat now."

At Fang Bie's order, Hei Wu, who was originally as quiet as a virgin, instantly moved, and fired his bows from left to right. Since Guo Sheng's cook is a top chef, the ingredients are processed very carefully. It can be said that there are no bones in the meat, and the fish is boneless.

There are no thorns in the inside, while the black one does not use chopsticks at all, just shoot left and right, wolfing down the food, giving people the feeling of stuffing one plate after another into the stomach.

In particular, Kuromu looked so skinny that he looked like a short boy. No one could imagine that his small body contained a huge appetite.

Guo Sheng was really shocked.

He forgot to ask Fang about other things, and just watched Heiwu bombard him wildly, and almost wiped out the entire table of dishes in one stick of incense.

"You, where did you find this loser?" Guo Sheng said incoherently.

"It's a long story, and he's not a foodie. He's called a thug who can eat."

"To be honest, I shot a wild boar last night and he ate half a slice by himself. He also ate a lot of baked buns this morning, so now he is only half full." Fang Bie said seriously, and every word was true, but Guo Sheng

It felt like hearing a fantasy.

"Is he good at fighting?" Guo Sheng asked.

Fang Bu nodded.

"Can you fight me?" Guo Sheng asked again.

Don't think carefully this time: "Probably not."

"It seems that you at least save food." Guo Sheng said seriously.

"You can do as much as you eat, haven't you heard of this principle?" Fang Bie said quietly.

"But he also finished your portion." Guo Sheng said.

"It's okay, then I'll eat less." Fang Bie said calmly.

"So, what are you going to do in Bianliang this time? Who else is going to be unlucky? Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Guo Sheng said next like a barrage of firecrackers.
To be continued...
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