When Cheng Chumo saw that Zhang Feng didn't respond, he became even fiercer. He gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Zi, don't f * cking think you can just keep quiet. If Lao Tzu can't touch women, how can he carry on the family line in the future?"
At this point, his expression changed, and he actually wanted to cry. "That's not the most important thing. Lao Tzu can't eat barbecue or drink in the future. What should we do?"
Obviously, eating and drinking were his first priority, and carrying on the family line was second. Would Old Cheng beat him to death if he heard this?
Du Gou also had a bitter expression. Thinking that he wouldn't be able to eat what he wanted to eat in the future, he held back his tears and complained, "My drumstick, my duck neck, my …"
"Stop f * cking quarreling."
Zhang Feng suddenly stood up and interrupted the noise. He took a deep puff of his cigarette and spat out the smoke. He glanced at the crowd and scolded, "Look at you guys. You're the f * cking Four Hegemons of Chang 'an. Isn't it just a little injury on your waist? It's not like you broke your waist. That doctor just now was obviously a quack. I'll personally find a few good doctors for you. For the next few days, you can eat and drink as much as you want. As long as you don't die, I can pull you back from the gates of hell. These are my words, and no one can stop me. "
He wasn't bragging. He had a certain status in Chang 'an, so it was relatively easy for him to find some good doctors.
In addition to the connections of his teachers, there was no doctor in the Tang Dynasty that he couldn't find. Of course, that immortal Sun Simiao might not be easy to find, but ordinary doctors weren't a problem.
After hearing Zhang Feng's words, the three of them felt reassured. However, there was still a trace of concern in their hearts. "You're not lying to us, right?"
Zhang Feng took a deep puff of his cigarette and waved his hand. "Think about it. With your IQ, do you think I can lie to you?"
The three of them nodded and secretly agreed.
Indeed, there were three of them, and this guy was only one person. How could he lie to them?
After lying to himself for a while, Cheng Chumo said, "Then let's cut the crap and serve the hotpot. Lao Tzu is already hungry."
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at the guy and said to Du Ziteng, "Old Du, serve the hotpot."
Du Ziteng accepted the order and left. After a while, the servants brought in all kinds of ingredients.
This made Cheng Chumo and the other two drool. Back then, when they were on the hot air balloon, they had nothing. When they finally found a few steamed buns, the four of them had to share them.
This was the consequence of not bringing food.
Of course, Zhang Feng did not think of this at that time. He thought that the hot air balloon would not float too far. Who would have thought that it would go to Sheng Zhou?
Without saying anything more, everyone set up a fire and began to feed them.
Not long after, the ingredients were cooked. Cheng Chumo and the others wolfed down the food.
But this was hotpot. How could he eat it like that? The three of them were scalded to the point that they could only stick out their tongues.
After a sumptuous feast, the four of them sat on the chairs and each lit a cigarette to enjoy the peace and quiet.
Before they finished smoking, Jingshu and Zhang Yuyao walked in.
"Prince Zhang, greetings."
The two women bowed to everyone.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng straightened his clothes and quickly sat up. After all, this would damage his image, especially in front of the two women. Then, he said seriously, "What's wrong?"
Jingshu stepped forward and bowed, "Since Prince Zhang is back, when will you go to Xiao Mountain to visit the gentlemen?"
This time, they were here to remind Young Master Zhang to go to Xiao Mountain. After all, the teachers had worked hard for Young Master Zhang. It was said that their white hair had increased a lot. Now that they were back, if they didn't go and see the teachers, they would definitely be criticized by others.
Although this was not important to others, it was extremely important to the Zhang Residence because it was related to the reputation and direction of the Zhang Residence. They could not be careless. As the future mistress of the Zhang Residence, they naturally had to remind him.
Zhang Feng naturally knew this in his heart. It was just that he had just returned and did not think about it. Now that he was suddenly reminded, he felt a little unnatural. This was his master, and he actually needed the two girls to remind him. He really should not have done that.
After blaming himself, he said with a serious face, "Indeed, what you said is reasonable. I was not here for a few days, so my master must be very busy. I should pay him a visit."
As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced outside the door. Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, he changed the topic. "It's already late. Let's go tomorrow morning. Send someone to Xiao Mountain to pass on a message that I'm back."
Jingshu thought for a moment and felt that Prince Zhang's words were reasonable. She bowed, "Yes, young master."
"What? Is there anything else? "
Seeing that the two women did not leave, Zhang Feng could not help but ask.
Jingshu nodded and continued, "A few days ago, Madam Xie came and brought a lot of dried flowers."
"Madam Xie?"
Zhang Feng thought about this name carefully and asked, "How many dried flowers did she bring? Did she report it? Did she pay? "
He had previously made an agreement with this Madam Xie. As long as he did not ask, she would continue to send flowers. This could be considered as secretly helping the Xie Family.
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