Fan Kuai was very aggrieved: "I told you a long time ago that I don't know how to read. You told me that I just need to buy a newspaper. How could I know there are two newspapers in Xianyang City?"

Liu Ji was almost angry: "It would be fine if you don't recognize other words, don't you recognize the word "big"?"

Fan Kuai said honestly: "I don't know you."

Liu Ji: “…”

He was completely convinced.

Lu Wan said weakly next to him: "Brother, don't be angry, brother, you have to take your energy to get angry."

Liu Ji sighed, lay down again, and said to Fan Kuai: "You go again, tell them that you want to buy the Daqin Daily by name."

Fan Kuai sat on the ground: "I haven't eaten for a day and have drunk laxatives again. How can I have the strength to go out?"

Liu Ji pointed to the food on the table with his eyes: "You can eat some before going."

Fan Kuai shook his head: "I don't eat it, this thing is too bad. I want to keep my stomach and eat the banquet of the exiled immortal."

Liu Ji sighed: "Idiot, it's going to be dark, and the exiled immortal will not come."

Fan Kuai said a little disappointed, and then picked up the cold bean rice.

He opened his mouth wide and was about to eat, but suddenly he put it down again, and said in confusion: "Since the banished immortal is not coming, why don't you eat?"

Liu Ji sighed regretfully, looking like he failed.

Why did this guy become smart at this time?

Lu Wan coughed gently and said to Fan Kuai: "Don't worry, I have laxatives here. I bought them back in the newspaper, and you can just drink some laxatives."

Fan Kuai thought about it and thought this made sense. It was uncomfortable to be hungry. It would be better to fill your stomach first. It would be too late to get it out after a while.

So he began to eat in big mouthfuls.

The whole room was so hungry that they were touching their backs. They were already feeling uncomfortable enough, but Fan Kuai was having dinner beside them.

This feeling is simply an unbearable torture.

Finally, Liu Ji couldn't help it and thought: Anyway, there are laxatives, otherwise I would take some too.

He got up with difficulty, walked to several cases, and suddenly found sadly that all the food had been eaten up by Fan Kuai.

He looked at Fan Kuai in a collapsed state: "Are you a pig? Eat so much?"

Fan Kuai touched his stomach: "My appetite is already large, and I have been hungry for so long, so I can't help but feel a little uncontrollable."

Liu Ji almost wailed, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat the banquet in a while?"

Fan Kuai said frankly: "I'm not afraid, aren't there any laxatives?"

Liu Ji sighed: "Forget it, go buy newspapers."

Fan Kuai was full of food, and his steps were steady, and his path was full of vigor.

When he was about to go out, Lu Wan stopped him: "When you come back, buy some food and come back."

Fan Kuai looked at them in confusion: "Aren't you going to have a banquet?"

Lu Wan smiled weakly: "Isn't there any laxatives?"

Liu Jishen agreed and said to Fan Kuai: "Here, help me."

The remaining little brothers made the same request.

Fan Kuai scratched his head: "Yes, but why do I always feel that it's strange?"

Fan Kuai left and the room fell into silence for a long time.

Liu Jiwei closed his eyes and felt that he was in the middle of sleeping and coma. He was drowsy, woke up and fell asleep again.

He had many dreams, and each dream was related to food.

Liu Ji sighed and said to Lu Wan: "Your laxative is really real. We just drank a little and were so hungry."

Lu Wan said huh: "I bought it from the Exiled Immortal Pharmacy. It is said to be developed by Toyota Hou Xianglizhu. It is indeed extraordinary."

The two of them chatted casually and stopped talking. After all, speaking requires strength.

It was late at night, and Fan Kuai finally came back.

He took off his things from his body panting. Except for a newspaper, all the rest were food he brought.

So, these people began to eat voraciously like hungry wolves.

Liu Ji was eating while reading the newspaper. The more he read, the more he frowned.

How did this newspaper write? It was obviously favoring the exiled immortal.

Liu Ji arranged a lot of things before, but the reporter felt that it was unfounded and did not add it.

Without those words, you can't show that you are innocent, and it's a pity that you can't show that you are exiled.

Liu Ji hammered the wall hard.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone was full, not only full, but also full.

Fan Kuai thoughtfully cooked laxatives for everyone and then put them in a bowl.

Lu Wan asked Liu Ji: "Brother, are we still drinking?"

Liu Ji asked Fan Kuai: "When you came back, was the Exiled Immortal Tower still open?"

Fan Kuai nodded repeatedly: "It's open, it's open, not only the Exiled Immortal Tower is open, but many places are open. It is said that the curfew in Xianyang City is not so strict, but it's just that after dark, the inspection will be more frequent."

Liu Ji said, "In this way, the exiled immortal may have invited us in the middle of the night? Then, it is better to drink this laxative, so be prepared for any trouble."

The little brothers around him nodded with consent and drank the laxatives.

As soon as they finished drinking laxatives, a knock on the door came from outside, and then a very polite voice: "Is Liu Ji from Pei County living here?"

Liu Ji was overjoyed and said to the brothers around him: "They are here."

He got up and opened the door.

The person standing outside seemed to be a servant or a friend, but he was definitely not a banished immortal.

Liu Ji was slightly disappointed. He thought Li Shui would come to greet him in person.

Liu Ji asked, "Are you a banished immortal?"

The man was slightly stunned, and then laughed dryly: "No, the villain is a clerk from Xianyang Daily."

Liu Ji was a little confused: "This name sounds a bit familiar."

Lu Wan said next to him: "We bought one of their newspapers today."

Liu Ji said, "It's the one that looks meaningless, full of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness."

The guy smiled awkwardly and forced himself to the topic: "I believe you have read the newspaper of Daqin Daily. You probably aren't very satisfied, right?"

Liu Ji didn't say anything.

The guy said, "Do you know why this is?"

Liu Ji asked, "Why?"

The guy said, "Because the person behind the Great Qin Daily is Mr. Fu Yao, and Mr. Fu Yao is a disciple of the exiled immortal."

When Liu Ji heard this, he immediately patted his forehead regretfully: "I'm telling me why this newspaper is obviously partial to the exiled immortals. It turns out that there is such a relationship in it."

The guy was very satisfied with Liu Ji's performance. He smiled and said, "Our Xianyang Daily is run by Fang Zheng Junzi. He will write down your affairs neatly. Would you like to tell us your grievances?"

Liu Ji was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to agree, he suddenly realized that this matter was not that simple.

He asked tentatively: "Do you have revenge with Daqin Daily?"

The guy nodded without thinking too much.

The battle between immortals and scholars, everyone in Xianyang City knows that if you ask about this kind of thing, you can tell you about thirty cents.

This is not a secret, there is no need to hide it.

And Liu Ji grinned.

So that's it.

No wonder the other party came to the door. It turned out that... his own experience is a powerful tool that can make them take revenge.

In this case, this weapon should be sold at a good price.

Liu Ji said quietly: "It's okay to tell you about my affairs. But... how much are you going to give me?"

The guy smiled, obviously he came prepared: "All the income from Tomorrow's newspaper belongs to my brother."

Liu Ji's eyes suddenly lit up.

He has seen newspapers. Although they are cheap, they cannot withstand the amount.

So he nodded and agreed.

Lu Wan next to him added another sentence: "We want to have a banquet and go to the Exiled Immortal Tower to eat."

The guy was a little helpless and thought to himself: Do these poor people from the countryside know how to eat at the exiled immortal building?
To be continued...