Chapter 273
In Zhang Feng's shop, at this time, Old He, Zhu'zi his father, and the most powerful matchmaker in the market, sat in his little Tavern, with eyes full of meaning Looking at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng's head is about to explode.
The wine has been on three jars.
I have eaten several dishes.
He even saw the matchmaker kick a large plate of meat into his pocket.
However, they have been sitting for two hours, and they have no intention of leaving.
Where does Zhang Feng know their purpose?
The matchmakers are here, what can they do?
Old He seemed to see that Zhang Feng's brain was too dull, so he had to beckons with the hand and told him to stop rubbing the almost cracked counter.
"Feng'zi, come and sit, wait for Old Scholar to come too!"
Zhang Feng is a little afraid of Old Scholar.
It's nothing else, that mouth is just what he cares about, he can't stand it!
"Old Scholar, what did he come over and do?"
Zhang Feng continued to pretend to be confused, but he also knew that he couldn't hide, he drooped his head helplessly and sat down On the table.
At this time, the matchmaker stared at Zhang Feng fiercely, her mouth was like a cricket, and she almost slapped Zhang Feng out.
After watching for a long time, the matchmaker is nodded and seems very satisfied.
In a moment, Old Scholar strode into the little Tavern, slapped Zhang Feng away, sat on Zhang Feng's stool, and poured a bowl of wine by himself.
The elated guy drank a bowl of dishes and said: "That Dang! I saw it, the gift was accepted, and I saw the girl, it is a sign that he is a master who can give birth to a son!"
p>"Wait 1"
Zhang Feng exploded.
Quickly asked: "Old Scholar, are you going to marry? Whose girl is blind...No, I said yes, so Divine Vision knows you, and you are attracted to you?"
The Old Scholar's face went black immediately.
I gave Zhang Feng a glance, and didn't care about it.
"The old man is thinking about you!"
"Originally, the old man thought he would find a marriage for you. In the future, he can ask for a glass of wine without money. Now it seems , The old man is in your Zhang Feng's heart, so it is so?"
"no no no!"
"How can this be!? You are an old man. Fuwu Cha, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with a horse 1"
Zhang Feng's head is as big as a fight!
Slammed Old Scholar’s flattery, but Old Scholar didn’t seem to hear it either. After talking in a low voice with the matchmaker, he slowly took out a jade pendant from his arms and sighed. "This jade pendant is originally an old man’s mother and is going to be given to my future wife, but the old man is alone. I am afraid that there is no hope. This will be cheaper for your youngster!"
" Also regarded as a gift from the old man! Don't refuse! This piece of jade is said to be an old object of the Qin Dynasty!"
Old Scholar feels distressed.
Zhang Feng has a headache.
This damn, have you ever asked me?
I haven't even seen that girl's person. Is this all arranged?
Fuck!
Uncle can bear it, I can’t bear it!
"Old Scholar, wait!"
Zhang Feng hurriedly snatched the jade pendant from the matchmaker and carried it into his arms.
"I took your thoughts, but this matter is about the words of the matchmaker's orders from your parents..."
"I have investigated, people in your family, It’s all in the flood and landslide. If it’s gone, it’s equivalent to saying, "Zhang Family", you have a single seedling! Then, this is easy. Since you don’t have parents, and I’m waiting for you to have such respect, Then I will call myself your elders and be the master for you!"
"Matchmaker? This is the best matchmaker we have found in Cháng'ān! I will tell you a matchmaker, Grandma. Wang Zi didn’t even want money!"
"Yes! Little brother Zhang! Being able to matchmaking to such a good man like you is the blessing of my Grandma Wang’s eight lifetimes! Don’t you Think about it, I'm quite famous in Chang'an City, so don't worry about this marriage, the girl's family has agreed, then this thing will definitely happen!"
It's a fart!
Lao Tzu agreed after a few moments.
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes sharply.
"Uncle Old He, Father Zhu'zi, Grandma Wang, Old Scholar, I take your wishes, but once I promised my family and my Master, if I don’t make a name for myself , Or if I haven’t met someone I really like, Zhang Feng would rather be a bachelor in my life, I have to humiliate my style, or humiliate our Master’s reputation!"
"This..."
Old Scholar was surprised.
But at this moment, Zhang Feng took out a jade pendant from Cambodia Prince, it was a top grade purple jade!
Everyone's eyes hurt.
The purple jade is engraved with phoenix seeking phoenix, hollowed out, and accompanied by a string of gold particles. This makes this jade pendant look so magical.
Zhang Feng sighed and said: "This is the treasure that my teacher gave me. Do you believe it now?"
Old Scholar is embarrassed.
He forgot the mysterious Master of Zhang Feng.
If it weren't for someone to teach, how could Zhang Feng be able to achieve such accomplishments in Literature at the age of twenty?
Whether it is the wine and food he makes, the food, or even the fine salt, they are all different from Lifting The Heavy As Though It Was Light. The Master has spoken, what can they do?
In the end, a few people whispered and sighed and left.
But when he walked to the door, Old Scholar's face went dark, and he reached out his hand to return his jade pendant.
Just when Zhang Feng thought this was a fool, Old Scholar hurriedly asked: "Who is your Master's last name and name?"
"..."