Fish swimming around the world

Chapter 344: Zhang the Hunter's Stewed Venison

My former doghouse.

Jiang Fan looked at the few thatched huts in front of him and felt a little emotional.

Many scenes appeared in front of him in a trance, the old man came back with a medicine basket and yelled that he was hungry, the gray wolf howled and played around him, and Bai Xiaocui, wearing a green cloth, asked her to stew fish soup... The scenes seemed like yesterday, and it felt very unreal.

"Sir, did you live here before?"

"Well, the water in Qingfeng Gorge is deep and slow, and the fish are fat. It is quiet and comfortable here, and I am not disturbed by the world. I have lived a very comfortable year."

Luan Feifei looked around and said: "The scenery is good, but it doesn't match your status."

Jiang Fan said lightly: "What status? In this life, no matter you are a king, a general, or a poor commoner, you will eventually be just a passer-by for thousands of years. No matter what status is, dust will return to dust, earth will return to earth..."

"Sir, you are so young, why are you so old-fashioned." Luan Feifei hugged his arm and muttered.

"When a man is young, he should be full of vigor and ambition, laugh at the four directions, have the lofty ambition to reach the sky, have the heroic spirit to catch dragons in the sea, and meet a beautiful flower that can be plucked, you must pluck it, isn't that what you said, sir?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "You are the same as Xiao Qi, I can remember everything I say."

Luan Feifei said: "It's different, Xiao Qi has someone else in his heart, I only have you in my heart."

After saying that, she hugged Jiang Fan's arm and started rubbing again.

Jiang Fan was helpless, this guy was like a dog skin plaster, you can't pull it off, the more you resist, the more excited she is, you might as well go along with her.

Sometimes Jiang Fan was very worried, if one day he drank too much, maybe he would have to let her drag him onto the big bed, and then he would have to walk with the help of the wall when he got down.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Fan sighed: "Let's go."

There is a small wooden house in the back mountain, and the small yard is surrounded by a wooden fence with some fur hanging on it.

A large iron pot was roiling, and waves of fragrance were wafting from it. There was a wooden table next to it, with a pot of wine and five sets of bowls and chopsticks on it.

Only no one was there.

There was no one inside or outside.

Luan Feifei ran over, her face a little solemn: "Our people fainted."

Jiang Fan stared at the pot with his head down for a long time, and slowly reached out to open the wooden lid. There was a pot of meat stewed inside, which was already very soft.

"It looks like he just left not long ago."

Han Bolin looked down and said.

Jiang Fan didn't look into the pot, but looked at the inside of the pot lid with a faint smile.

Luan Feifei came forward curiously, only to see some words engraved on it.

"Uncle has something to do, so it's inconvenient for you to accompany me. Please enjoy the wine and meat by yourself. Say hello to Mr. Sun."

"Gone?" Luan Feifei was shocked.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Hermit, hermit, just don't want to see people."

He gently put down the lid of the pot, leaned over to the pot and took a deep breath, showing a satisfied expression: "Well, the venison is stewed well, and it is 80% cooked by this young master. Come, sit down, people's kindness should not be wasted."

"Young master, this pot..." Luan Feifei seemed a little worried.

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, Uncle Zhang knows our skills, he won't show off here, eat boldly, just hungry."

Ying Wuming didn't care, after hearing what Jiang Fan said, he sat down directly, scooped up a large piece, shook his cheeks and ate it.

This time, the mask has been modified, and the part below the nose has been removed, which will no longer affect eating.

Jiang Fan then invited Qi and Han to sit down.

"Give me a deer tail first."

Luan Feifei stirred it with a spoon for a while, scooped up a piece and put it in Jiang Fan's bowl: "Found it."

Then sat down next to him and began to pour him wine.

"Sir, he's deliberately avoiding you."

"Fortunately, he prepared a meal of wine and meat for me." Jiang Fan said indifferently.

"Humph! Maybe he has bad intentions."

"That's a later story. He prepared steaming hot wine and meat to tell me that he just left, not long ago."

Luan Feifei was a little confused: "What does this mean?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled: "You should understand."

Luan Feifei thought about it, and then showed a look of sudden realization: "So that's it, this uncle is really cautious."

Jiang Fan said lightly: "It's impossible not to be cautious. Speaking of which, I'm afraid he guessed my identity first."

Luan Feifei said: "This guy is really amazing. To be honest, when the young master told me a few days ago, I was shocked. I didn't expect it at all. And a few days ago, the young master asked for an explanation from Ji Le City, and was counterattacked by Ji Le City. I thought there was a lot of discord. Who knew you were..." She looked around and didn't continue.

Jiang Fan said: "It's because of your relationship with Xiao Qi, otherwise it wouldn't be your turn."

Luan Feifei snorted in dissatisfaction: "You only know what's wrong with Xiao Qi and Xiao Er. I'm whiter than her!"

Jiang Fan saw that there was nothing to do, so he had to bring the topic back: "Fortunately, Uncle Zhang is just guessing, and has been verifying it for a year."

"But why doesn't he just do it?" Luan Feifei asked with some doubts.

Jiang Fan smiled: "He was not sure and had no chance. When he finally confirmed that he had a chance, he hesitated and was a little afraid. After all... I have someone by my side."

"There is someone? It's impossible for him to be with me all the time and anywhere."

Jiang Fan said: "This person is different. No one knows whether he has been tricked by him without knowing it."

Luan Feifei couldn't figure it out, but she knew that Jiang Fan had many mysterious things. Zhang the hunter didn't dare to act rashly, and there was an absolute reason.

"But now, he still doesn't see you, which means he hasn't given up yet."

Jiang Fan said: "In the dark jungle, everyone is a hunter with a gun. How dare he believe in the so-called goodwill?"

Luan Feifei thought for a while: "Then what will happen to him next?"

Jiang Fan said: "There are three ways. One is to continue to be his four hidden people in the world. The other is to work hard and fight for a future. The third..."

Luan Feifei clapped her hands: "I submit."

"I'm afraid he hasn't made up his mind yet, but it's not that easy to get him to submit. I have to weigh my weight first..."

Luan Feifei chuckled: "Young Master weighs one hundred and thirty five pounds, I know."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "How did you know?"

Luan Feifei said: "I have told you that I have met countless people. Once you see the young master's height and touch the young master's bones and muscles, you will know that he is pretty much the same."

Haha...you are really a goblin.

"But the young master must be careful. He has many people, and they are very secretive. The city lord still doesn't know it completely."

Jiang Fan hummed: "Uncle Zhang is Uncle Zhang after all. If he is too simple, wouldn't it be boring?"

Seeing Jiang Fan like this, Luan Feifei felt relieved and handed him the chopsticks.

"Eat it quickly, it's not hot anymore."

Jiang Fan picked it up and bit off a piece. Just after chewing two mouthfuls, his expression changed and he turned to look at Luan Feifei: "What did you catch for me?"

"Whip, this is a great supplement..."

Lin Xiaoqi, Luan Xiaoer!

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