Chapter 1042
After finishing drinking dry wine, he will be thrown into the dark Mt. Kui far away.
During this period of time, since agreeing to the business of the Surname family, Zhang Feng did not feel a trace of danger anymore. Every day a large number of Aristocratic family people came to worship the mountain, and for this Zhang Feng is also not rejecting those who come, who doesn't like money?
Zhang Feng's generosity is also the favorite of these Aristocratic Family Great Clan.
They have had Zhang Feng's character a long time ago. They have done inquiries, and have a temperament like this. They are so generous and generous to everyone, so they also let go of the last trace of doubt in their hearts and want to draw Zhang Feng into In his own camp, so, it is almost a state of comparison. The things that every family gave out are incomparable, from the first gold and silver treasures to the last priceless and unique rare treasure. Anyway, the month is rare, the better, and everyone doesn’t know where to learn that Zhang Feng likes to collect those strange things. During this period of time, Zhang Feng received most of the priceless and unique rare treasure, those strange things.
For example, ivory carving.
Even Zhang Feng found several meteorites in this pile of things.
It seems that Zhang Feng's strategy has worked, but Zhang Feng is not sure whether it is these people who made a mind, but it doesn't matter anymore, because Yu'er has already taken the bait.
While thinking about this, I heard Shiva’s excited voice not far away: "Lord Dean, Lord Dean."
Shiva’s voice brought Zhang Feng back to reality. Among them, seeing Shiva, Zhang Feng hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"The old village head of Cháng'ān University is here."
hearing this, Zhang Feng slightly frowned, according to the truth, this old village chief would not go up the mountain, could something happen?
Kick Cheng Chumo and the others from the ground, and then went to see the injury of Niu Jianhu, and then followed Shiva back to the small wood house in a hurry, um, Old Scholar, already waiting Now, I don’t know how long I have been waiting. Seeing Zhang Feng's arrival, the old village chief asked, "I heard in Cháng'ān University that you did the soul exchange technique for Old Ox's son in the barracks? Is there such a thing?"
Zhang Feng knew that the old village chief must have come for this matter. Nodded shook his head again and said: "That is a blood transfusion. Give him a bone. This is true. I plan to give it with Divine Doctor Sun the day after tomorrow. Xiaohu, on the Dragon Boat Festival Street, as for what, the blood is taken, they are only passed on, you also know that there are some things, I am too lazy to explain, I can't explain it."
jing Looking at Zhang Feng’s eyes quietly, taking a dozen breaths, and seeing that Zhang Feng did not lie, he sighed: “It’s alright, but I don’t want to say anything more. Just know it, but I advise. You say, it’s better not to touch this thing. If Sun Simiao is allowed to do it, let him see it. After all, his reputation is beyond the reach. You should understand the truth. If At this time, if you kill yourself deeply and put this matter under your own name, I can guarantee that you will not stay at the Academy any longer than 10 days."
Zhang Feng Hearing this came over with a sudden reaction, and he understood what the Old Scholar meant.
Zhang Feng immediately helped him with some future arrangements and some insights from the old village head. The two talked into the night,
. Early the next morning, Zhang Feng personally sent the Old Scholar back to Cháng'ān, and when he went to the little Tavern to deal with some things, he suddenly ran into Zhang’s steward head-on when he was out. Steward saw Zhang Feng and still Thinking that I was dazzled, I took a closer look, and then cried out in surprise, "When will my uncle go down the mountain?"
? Zhang Feng, a little speechless, but still clasped his fists and said, "Well, something happened. I went down the mountain this morning. I don't know if old steward went so early, where?"
? Seeing Zhang Feng being so polite, old steward smiled, his eyes narrowed and he said, "What can I do? This is not it. There are a few broad Young Masters on the basketball court over there and want to eat our Yixing dim sum. The shop’s dim sum, this was so sent to the store, but it was too early and the store did not make it, so Lord asked me to send it to others as soon as possible, so as not to lose the reputation. This is not to be sent back to them, didn’t Expect met my uncle, miss, but I miss my uncle every day in Fuzhong."
Steward had to take Zhang Feng to sit in Fu, but Zhang Feng didn't want to go.
At this time, he still has a lot of things to do. There is no time to delay. However, after such a toss, more people saw Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng had no choice but to follow the old steward. Went to Zhang Fuzhong.
I haven't been to Chang'an City for a long time. At this time, I wandered around in Chang'an City, looking at the garbage in Chang'an City can be seen everywhere, and the dirty environment could not help Zhang Feng. I thought of the magical country of India in later generations. People in later generations like to use dirty and stinky people to describe the two great eras of Han and Tang, but for this kind of person, Zhang Feng can only smile, as if as long as the rich are not bound up. Little feet, if you don't follow one another, then it's a hasty thing.
At least at this time, although what Zhang Feng saw was a bit messy, it was only a temporary measure. Normally, there are still some people on the street to clean these things, but at this time, The morning market has just ended, and many vegetable farmers have not had time to take away the vegetables, so it looks a little messy.
But compared with the magical kingdom of Asan, India, it was a heavenly existence. At this time, Zhang Feng and old steward were strolling in Chang'an City. From time to time, they could see a teenager jumping in reverse in a basketball court, and even saw a group of old ladies on the basketball court. The mouth of the fangs smiled and closed from ear to ear, attracting a group of old men around, screaming again and again,