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Kyoto, Fanfu.

As an illegitimate son, Fan Xian was not treated well when he entered the capital.

Although his father, Emperor Qing, helped resolve the fight between the palace ladies at the city gate and he even met the girl with chicken legs that he longed for in the Qing Temple. However, when he arrived at the Fan Mansion, as an illegitimate son, he was threatened by his little mother Aunt Liu as soon as he entered the house.

He walked through the side door and pretended to be asleep, but his brother kept saying that he had an illegitimate child.

Fortunately, Fan Xian has the memory of an adult and has a good attitude, so he doesn't show the indignation of his peers or be scolded as autistic.

Until his sister Fan Ruoruo appeared, the huge Uncle Sinan's mansion finally gave him the feeling of home.

Meeting his father, Sinan Bo, Fan Xian talked freely about his life ideals and plans to make a fortune.

Glass, soap, sugar, and then lead to the last born child, He Shengniang.

Ye Qingmei, did not give the werewolf who thought he was the son of a time traveler a way to survive.

As a female doctor in engineering, Fan Xian has already gone through all the ideas that female doctors can think of to make money.

The plan to make a fortune has become a joke, and Fan Xian is very desperate.

"Ruoruo, take me to Yashe tomorrow to have a look.

I haven’t seen you for a long time, I really didn’t expect Uncle Luo to come to Kyoto.”

At night, in the small courtyard Liu Ruyu arranged for Fan Xian, Fan Xian was being pulled by his sister to talk.

When I learned that I would be taking a tour of Kyoto tomorrow, I immediately thought of the Yashe mentioned in my sister's letter, and Uncle Luo, who used me as a free labor force for cattle and horses.

The brother and sister have been separated for nearly ten years, but the correspondence has never stopped.

As soon as Yashe opened in Kyoto, Fan Xian learned the news from the letter.

"Hehe, meet Uncle Luo? Didn't my brother say that he would never give Uncle Luo another chance to have sex for free?"

When I was young, I was ignorant. When I grew up, I thought about my brother's experience of storytelling to Ya She. Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but laugh every time I thought about it.

My brother has said the word "prostitution for free" more than once, and now I finally understand what it means.

Fan Xian shrugged unceremoniously and sneered.

"Free sex?" With a confident smile on his lips, Fan Xian said disdainfully: "Brother is no longer the brother he used to be. Uncle Luo wants to continue to have free sex with me. Let's just dream.

I'll go to Yashe tomorrow to watch my brother blackmail Uncle Luo and avenge him for years of free prostitution."

"Uncle Luo is on the ninth level." Fan Ruoruo smiled and reported someone's martial arts level with evil intentions.

...Fan Xian.

"No, I know that Uncle Luo's strength is not low. He is on the ninth level. Is that an exaggeration?"

Seeing her brother pretending to be exaggerated, Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but chuckle.

The brother and sister chatted for a long time and seemed to have endless things to say.

Fan Ruoruo told how Tilapia was tentatively proposed to marry by several government officials, which made Fan Xian burst into laughter.

"I can't believe that Uncle Luo is still so popular at his age."

While smiling, Fan Xian suddenly felt sour in his heart.

Don't be too envious that a man in his forties or fifties can still make a teenage girl chase him.

Especially, there is a beautiful little princess in the middle.

Thinking of the ridiculous plot of being granted a marriage, Fan Xian suddenly became sour and sighed to himself, "We are the same person but have different fates. I, a time traveler, am not as good as an old guy like Uncle Luo. Who is the protagonist?"

The next day, Fan Sizhe originally wanted to ask Fan Xian to go to Yishiju to meet him and give him a show of strength.

But when he heard that Fan Xian was going to Yashe, he immediately put aside his caution.

He remembered that not only his own father told him not to cause trouble in Yashe, but his sister also warned him.

What's more, I also like the dim sum produced by Yashe.

Because of Ye Qingmei's relationship, there are many things in this world that are inconsistent with the times.

Glass, soap, and white sugar are all trivial items, and there are even taxi-like carriages and various delicacies.

But to say how delicious it is, one can only say that because of the limited development time, the food is really not as good as in the previous life.

Yashe's dim sum is made by Emma, ​​a 20,000-year-old chef, with all kinds of tools and materials, and the taste is far from being comparable to the dim sum of the current era.

Fan Sizhe is a loyal little fan of Yashe dim sum.

The three brothers and sisters got on Fan's carriage. Along the way, Fan Ruoruo began to introduce Fan Xian to various places in Kyoto, as well as its customs and customs.

Fan Sizhe wanted to interrupt several times, but Fan Ruoruo only needed a wink to suppress him immediately.

Compared with the original work, Fan Sizhe is more afraid of Fan Ruoruo because someone joked about hitting his younger brother early.

The car stopped at the door of Yashe. Fan Xian curled his lips when he looked at the two characters "dragon and phoenix dancing" on the plaque.

When I think of myself as a dog crawling, there are ten thousand words in my mind.

I broke the characters myself, and the person inside often laughed at me.

"How is Yashe's business in Kyoto?" Fan Xian asked casually as he remembered something.

"Every day makes money." Thinking of Yashe's half-dead life in Danzhou, Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but cover her mouth and snickered, "Even if my brother wants to write a book this time, I'm afraid Uncle Luo won't let you ruin the atmosphere of Yashe."

The three brothers and sisters walked into the lobby and saw a few plainly dressed but very clean scholars sitting opposite each other with a pot of tea on the table.

Seeing his brother in a daze, Fan Ruoruo explained in due course: "Uncle Luo is now recognized as the chess master in Nanqing. Now many people come to Yashe to play chess every day and take a look at the chess master.

Of course, the quiet environment of Yashe is also suitable for everyone to play chess and drink tea."

"I can see it."

Thinking of the quiet street outside Yashe, Fan Xian curled his lips and complained: "As for the store like Yashe, if it were another business, the boss might not be able to open it in a few years."

Just as he was about to say something, Fan Xian suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the incoming hidden weapon.

"Uncle Luo, I haven't seen you for a year, but I'm afraid it won't be good if you sneak up on me when you come up."

"Haha, little one, if you dare to make fun of me, I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word death." Following a familiar voice, Fan Xian saw a tall figure standing up behind the counter.

"With this height and such lines, it would be a pity not to play basketball." Fan Xian complained again and threw the tea cup in his hand back to the counter.

"Waiter, keep an eye on the front." He put the tea cup away and told the waiter, Tilapia pursed his lips at the side door of the lobby.

When Fan Xian saw this, he didn't understand anything and immediately followed the people into the backyard from the side door.

"Uncle Luo, you chat with my brother first, and I'll go to the kitchen to have some snacks."

When they got to the backyard, Fan Sizhe ran to the kitchen without waiting for Tilapia to open his mouth.

Fan Ruoruo's face was slightly red. She knew that her brother could be so free in Yashe because Uncle Luo took care of her.

Fan Xian didn't take it seriously.

After being used as a prostitute for many years, let alone his brother going to the kitchen to eat, even if he packed it up before leaving, he didn't feel he owed the tilapia.

"Uncle Luo, it's not that Yashe is making a fortune every day in Kyoto, but you live in a courtyard like this, which is not as big as the Danzhou courtyard."

The antique courtyard is quiet and elegant, but it cannot change the small facts.

Not to mention comparing it to Uncle Siman's Mansion, even the shabby yard that Aunt Liu chose for herself was bigger than Tilapia's backyard.

Having money but not spending it, just carrying the kids is inconsistent with his outlook on life.

“Brother, this is Kyoto, and every inch of land is precious.

Uncle Luo is a white man, and it is not easy to buy this house now." Fan Ruoruo held her forehead, it was rare for her to say a fair word in front of Fan Xian.

You know, in the little girl's heart, whatever she says is right.

If it were anyone else, the little girl would unconditionally support her brother's statement. In other words, Tilapia was an uncle who was kind to her when she was a child. This is only fair.

Kyoto is just that big, and there are regulatory issues. As an outsider, Tilapia is not guaranteed to be able to buy a compound if he has money.

Of course, if you really put some thought into it, someone in the compound might not be able to buy it, or they just think it's unnecessary.

“If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spiritual if there is a dragon.

Silly boy, how many years have we known each other and you still haven't noticed?" Tilapia raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and tapped it skillfully, looking at him amusedly.

...Fan Xian.

Fan Xian had no reaction when his head was knocked.

At this time, he was completely echoed by Tilapia's saying that if the mountain is not high, the immortal will be famous; if the water is not deep, the dragon will be spiritual.

Staring at the tilapia, Fan Xian was in disbelief and stuttered: "Luo... Luo... Uncle Luo, it turns out you are too..."

Looking at his sister, Fan Xian didn't say anything clearly.

Family members, surrounded by a group of people who cannot understand their own thinking, who understands!

After traveling through more than ten years, he feels like he has found his team today.

I paced back and forth excitedly in the courtyard several times, pumped my fist in the air several times, and each time I pumped my fist, I was accompanied by a venting roar: "Ahhhh!!!"

He is finally no longer alone in this world.

My uncle who I grew up with is actually a fellow countryman, so I am so happy that it fell from heaven.

Surprise, Fan Xian only understood what surprise is today.

This is the drama version of Fan Xian. If he had replaced the selfish old Yinbi character in the original novel, I guess he would not have been excited when he learned the identity of the Tilapia time traveler, but would have tried his best to kill people secretly.
Chapter completed!