In the open space in front of the noodle shop, Liu Junfan was kicked and rolled on the ground, cursing in a shrill voice, "Jiang Xuning, you lowly servant, how dare you order people to beat your husband! How dare you order people to beat your husband! "
As soon as Madame Yao saw this, she quickly ordered the Kunlun slave, "Idiot, why aren't you saving him?"
The Kunlun slave was docile and obedient; he rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward when Yang Fan, who was wearing a doll mask, suddenly said something in Kunlun language to him. The Kunlun slave was startled and his strength lessened a bit. Yang Fan casually threw a punch, but before his fist could even touch the Kunlun slave, the Kunlun slave let out a loud cry, as if he had been struck by the wind from Yang Fan's palm; he fell backward and 'fainted'.
Fortunately Yang Fan's punch was ingenious and the Kunlun slave fell just in time. Their sleeves and robes covered their movements, so the bystanders thought that he was hit by Yang Fan's punch. Liu Junfan hugged his head and curled up like a dog, howling mournfully, "Jiang Xuning, a man's wife is heaven; you dare to order people to beat your husband, I won't let you off!"
"Everyone, my fellow countrymen, please be my witnesses!"
With one foot on Liu Junfan's waist, Yang Fan raised his hands high and said, "I don't know this man's wife, and I've never been instigated by his wife. If I didn't see injustice on the road, why would I beat someone? It's because this man has humiliated all the men in the world! I am also a man, how can I endure such a great humiliation? "
By this time, Xie Muwen had just come out from the accountant's room and was standing in the middle of the shop, watching.
Yang Fan exaggerated Liu Junfan's evil deeds to the people and shouted, "This kind of animal, he was born as a man in vain, but his actions are a disgrace to the word 'man'. All the men in the world have been humiliated because of him. Tell me, does this man deserve to be beaten?"
The bystanders said in unison, "He deserves to be beaten!"
Yang Fan said, "He really deserves to be beaten! If you're a man, what are you waiting for? "
Suddenly, the men in the crowd rushed forward, especially those who were traveling with their female companions or their wives. They were especially indignant. In order to show that they were men of indomitable spirit, they all rushed forward and used their fists and legs to draw a line between Liu Junfan, this shameless man who lived off a woman.
"Make way. Langjun, make way for me!"
The women were even angrier than the men. Some of them were hot-tempered, and they immediately lifted their skirts and rushed forward to join in the gang beating up Liu Junfan. After being kicked by Yang Fan, Liu Junfan's face was already swollen and bruised beyond recognition. Now that she was surrounded and beaten by these people, she didn't even have the strength to scream.
Xie Muwen stood in the shop and heard everything that Yang Fan had said. Her face immediately revealed a look of disdain and disgust.
As soon as the shop assistant saw the boss come out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Boss, do you want me to blow them away? I don't want to affect our business. "
Xie Muwen said, "Useless stinky man. Using your body to beg for food is even more disgusting than using your hands to beg for food! You're worse than a beggar! Let them be! "
Looking at her, if it weren't for her status, she would have rushed out and ruthlessly kicked Liu Junfan a few times. When the shop assistant saw this, he didn't dare to say anything else.
"Everyone, this adulterer is shameless, and so is that whore! It's her! Look! "
When Yang Fan saw that the people had been provoked, he suddenly shouted and pointed at Madam Yao, who was standing on the side of the road in shock.
"Hit her! Adulterer and adulterer! "
"This adulterer and adulterer!"
The people had been incited and immediately rushed towards Madam Yao. When Madam Yao saw this, she was shocked and quickly ran to the carriage. She shouted at the Kunlun slave who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, "Lowly slave, get up and take me away!"
The Kunlun slave who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead crawled up. His waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer painful. He jumped onto the carriage and drove away. Liu Junfan crawled up from the ground and chased after the carriage. As she ran, she gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Xuning, you lowly slave, just you wait! I won't let you go … "
"Ouch!"
Before she could finish her sentence, rotten pears and dates were thrown at her like a downpour. Liu Junfan covered her head with her sleeves and ran away.
At this time, the city magistrate came over with a few servants who were responsible for maintaining the order of the market. He shouted from afar, "Who is fighting here? Do you want to be punished by the authorities?"
When the people heard this, they stopped, tidied up their clothes, calmed their breathing and pretended to be bystanders. Someone commented, "Look at this pretty girl, how did she find such a man. It's really a pity!"
Pasta's face was dark. She lowered her head and hurried away. Maqiao and Yang Fan saw this and quickly left with her. Xie Muwen saw that the crowd had dispersed and returned to the rear hall.
After they left the crowd, Maqiao complained to Yang Fan, "Xiao Fan, you were too reckless today. That spineless man left in anger and will take his anger out on Xiao Ning. If Xiao Ning marries him, will she still have a good life?"
Yang Fan said, "Marry him? You still think that way? Is he a man just because he has balls? Sister Ning, do you really want to marry this kind of filthy trash? "
Jiang Xuning stood still, her expression hesitated for a moment. She gradually became stern and said in a deep voice, "Although I am a woman, I was born poor. I am ashamed to marry this kind of man! When I go back, I will report to my mother and ask a matchmaker to come forward and divorce him. "
Yang Fan happily said, "That's right. Sister Ning is pretty and diligent. You can't find a good husband. I think Epsilon Majoris is not bad."
Maqiao hurriedly said, "No, no, I can't. I've lived for so long and I've accomplished nothing. My family's situation is much worse than Xiao Ning's family. How could Xiao Ning's mother agree? "
Jiang Xuning unhappily rolled his eyes at him and said, "Xiaofan was just joking, don't take it seriously. Even if you're willing, I'm not. Since I, Jiang Xuning, am going to break up with that surnamed Liu, my future husband must be a bit stronger than him. Otherwise, wouldn't I be ridiculed by him? You, humph! "
Maqiao hurriedly said, "That's right. Even if you want to marry, you should marry someone like Beta Persei. At least his handsome face is a hundred times better than Liu Junfan."
Jiang Xuning slapped him and said angrily, "You want to die? How old is Lil 'Fan? He's even two years younger than me. Nonsense. "
Yang Fan stuck out her chest and said, "Although men are older than women, there are also women who are older than men. Sister Ning is handsome, gentle, hardworking and capable. I can't ask for more. Sister just needs to nod and I will find someone to go to your house to be a matchmaker. "
Jiang Xuning laughed and lifted her leg to kick him. Yang Fan laughed and floated away. Jiang Xuning faintly sighed and said, "Alright, you two don't need to find ways to make me happy. I have already thought it through. Liu Junfan … is not worth worrying about!"
Yang Fan and Maqiao heard this and knew that she had really thought it through. They couldn't help but smile at each other and their hearts relaxed.
…
After waiting for Yang Fan to leave, Tin Aino's heart struggled fiercely.
She looked inside and outside and even risked opening the courtyard door to peep outside. With her eyesight, she couldn't see anyone watching her. She began to doubt whether she had misunderstood Yang Fan. She wanted to leave without saying goodbye, but thinking of the possible consequences, she didn't dare to take the risk.
To leave or not to leave?
Are there people spying on me?
Tin Aino couldn't make up her mind and was at a loss.
It wasn't until the door opened and Yang Fan came in that Tin Aino let out a sigh of relief. At least she didn't have to struggle with the problem of staying or leaving.
When Yang Fan came back, it was already closing time. He had only been back for a while when Nan City's waiter had already sent over the pots and pans, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, rice, noodles, vegetables, and all kinds of ingredients that he had ordered. Yang Fan asked the waiter to help him unload the things into the central room. He stared blankly at the small mountain of things in the room.
To tell the truth, Yang Fan had never been to the kitchen before. He looked at the pile of things in front of him without a clue. He didn't even know what they were used for and didn't know where to put them. After the waiter left, Tin Aino came out of the room and saw Yang Fan's silly look. She couldn't help smiling and walked forward and said, "Let me do it."
Firewood, rice, oil, salt, pots and pans were all arranged in an orderly manner.
Tin Aino only glanced at the small kitchen and seemed to have a card up his sleeve. Yang Fan saw Tin Aino busy and felt very apologetic. But when he went over to help tidy up, the result was that the things were either placed in the wrong place or the things that were commonly used were put away and the things that were not frequently used were put away. Tin Aino said unhappily, "Get out, get out. The more you help, the more trouble you make."
Yang Fan retreated to the side and said, "Then … what do you think I should do?"
Tin Aino said, "Go clean that wooden bucket that hasn't been used for 800 years and bring in a bucket of water. Then go to the backyard and chop some firewood for later use."
Yang Fan finally got rid of the suspicion of being an idler and excitedly picked up the wooden bucket and walked out.
Yang Fan hummed a folk song from the country of Kunlun as he cleaned the wooden bucket and filled it with water. He brought it into the kitchen and rushed to the backyard to chop firewood. There were ready-made old wood and some decayed furniture in the backyard. Using the rusty axe, he chopped a pile of firewood in a short while. Looking at the small mountain of firewood, Yang Fan actually felt a sense of accomplishment.
A fire was lit in the kitchen. Ever since Yang Fan moved to the Xiu wen workshop, smoke came out of the chimney of their house for the first time.
Yang Fan, who once again had nothing to do, leaned against the door and watched the entire process of the Tian Ai Nu transforming from a little maid to a cook. He was dumbfounded!
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