"This person is too scheming."
Ye Rou drew such a conclusion from Ye Rou's story and said angrily, "I couldn't see it before. I thought he always opposed you because he didn't like you. Now I know that everything he did was to attract your attention … Sister, why is this guy so scheming? How old was he at that time? He only knew how to pick up girls? "
"…" Ye Rou didn't expect that Ye would have a different understanding of Fang Yan after she explained the situation in the past to Fang Yan. Anyway, in her eyes, Fang Yan was not a good person …
"But you were already very beautiful at that time. There are many boys in Swallow Fort who like you. It's just that you don't care about them … That Fang Yan is always glaring at you, picking on you whenever there's a problem, looking for trouble whenever there's a problem. Instead, he keeps loitering in front of you … Hmph, this method of picking up girls is so old-fashioned. I didn't expect it to be so effective.
"At that time, Fang Yan didn't like me," Ye Rou said aloud.
"Why didn't he like you? Why didn't he like you? "Ye Rou said angrily. After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "I know, the person he liked at that time was Phoenix … What's so good about that woman An Youxiao? She's not as beautiful as you. "
Ye Rou shook her head and said, "Everyone has their own eyes when it comes to liking. How can there be a standard?"
"There is." Ye Rou said proudly. She pointed to her little face and said, "Everyone likes me …"
"That's because you're cute," Ye Rou said. "I'm cold and always like to hit people …"
"Sister, do you know? You're the cutest when you're cold and hitting people … When you and Fang Yan competed in martial arts, I would be there as long as there was a chance. That's because I think you're the coolest when you beat Fang Yan until he begs for mercy … You're so cool. "
"…"
"Even if he knows the heart of Tai Chi, it doesn't prove that Fang Yan is better than you." Ye Rou insisted on her point of view and said, "Sister almost succeeded in climbing the heavenly law. Why didn't he? It proves that he's still not as good as you. "
"He had the heart of Tai Chi at a young age and was already the best disciple of Tai Chi. Because of his father's death, he observed mourning for three years. After he went out, he comprehended the Light of Taiji … Only with benevolence and compassion could one have the heart of Taiji. He had the spirit of justice and selflessness and was the best disciple of Tai Chi. He had the light of righteousness and was the best disciple of Tai Chi. This was a principle that all martial artists understood. His heart wasn't bad, but his mouth was too poisonous, which always made people forget about his true nature … Think about it, when did he really hurt anyone? Even when the Fang Clan was bullied to that extent a few years ago, after he obtained the Taiji Heart, when did he ever find trouble with others? "
"Father died tragically. If this happened to anyone else … Apart from Bai Xiu, Li Xiaotian, Zhu Zidan, and the others from Swallow Dock are all outstanding people, but if they were to suffer such a blow, would they still be able to keep their minds clear? "Rou" Ye, "Tai" Can they do better than Fang Yan? "
Ye Wen Rou sighed softly, her voice filled with deep pity as she said, "He has an enemy in Hua City, and an enemy of the country in Yan Jing. He has to face a colossus like the Jiang family, and because of Senior Mo, he even has to face the pressure of the divine dragon … Every step he takes is like walking on thin ice, it's really not easy. If it was another man, would he have the time to go shopping with you? He still has the mood to joke around with you? Up until now, he still maintains his innocence and smiles … Such a man, I'm afraid it's hard to find in this world, right? "
Yezi was in a daze for a long time and said, "Fang Yan did not have it easy … especially during the years when his father was killed, he seemed to have changed into another person. I don't know what's going on, but when I saw his cheeky smile, he suddenly stopped smiling. It makes me feel … feel very uncomfortable. "
Seeing that Ye Rou was lost in her own thoughts, Ye pulled Ye Rou's sleeve and said, "Sister, are you really going to marry him?"
"Hmm?" Ye Rou looked at Ye Rou in confusion, not understanding why she asked such a question.
"I always feel … always feel that you can look around," Ye Rou said with a serious face, "Sister, you don't go out often, so you have less contact with men. I think, there are many men out there … very good men. Men who are not as good as Fang Yan. You should look around and choose more. A woman's marriage is a lifetime event. Uncle and the others don't want you two to get married, and there are many obstacles in between. Even if it's difficult to get together in the future, some people will always be hurt … Wouldn't it be better if you can have the best of both worlds? "
Ye Rou looked at Ye Rou and asked, "Have you ever really liked someone?"
Ye Rou nodded and said with a blush, "Have you? Didn't I tell you? When I was in junior high, there was a boy in my class who was very handsome when he played basketball … "
"Have you ever loved someone?"
"Love?" Ye Rou's expression was a little confused. What kind of feeling could be called love?
"If you are willing to live and die with someone for the rest of your life, you won't feel bored …" Ye Rou said. "Except for him, no one else can. That's the kind of feeling. "
Ye Rou shook her head and said, "Not yet … I'm not even sure what kind of man I will find."
"Except for him, no one else can." Ye Rou's voice was still calm, but her tone was unquestionable. "If he asks me to marry him, I will say yes without hesitation … So, I will marry him."
Ye Rou was silent for a moment, fiddled with her hair and said, "Forget it, that's between you two. Why do you explain so much to me?"
Ye Rou looked at Ye Rou and said, "I understand your intention. You arranged such a gathering to let me see more men, to see some other outstanding men in Yan Jing … But, my eyes can no longer contain other men. I won't even look at them. "
Ye Rou smiled bitterly and said, "I know I can't hide it from you … My dad asked me to do this and take you to see more people. I don't want to … "
"I understand." Ye Rou nodded. She wanted to believe Ye Rou's explanation, and she also knew that there were other elders' thoughts in it. However, since she fell in love with that man, nothing was more important than this.
"Oh no," Ye Rou suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong?"
"Let's go and have a look …" Ye Rou jumped up and pulled Ye Rou out.
"What happened?"
"I hinted to Chen Feng and others to embarrass Fang Yan … I don't know how badly they have bullied Fang Yan now," Ye Rou said anxiously.
Ye Rou didn't worry at all after hearing Ye Rou's words. She was still pulled by her sleeves and walked quickly, but she looked calm and said, "It'll be fine."
"What about them …"
Ye Rou smiled slightly. She didn't believe that anyone could bully Fang Yan.
They walked quickly and came to the Butterfly Loves Flowers box under the guidance of the waiter.
As soon as they arrived at the door of the box, they heard Fang Yan's voice coming through the wooden doors and windows.
"The heart of wood is placed in the water. Those that can sink in the water are called agarwood, and those that can sink with the water are also known as water sinks; those that are half-sunk are called plank incense; those that are not sunk are called yellow ripe incense. It's recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica, not by me … "
"The most precious agarwood is Agarwood, which is also divided into different grades. Japanese subdivide it into five grades, such as white agarwood, red agarwood, yellow agarwood, purple agarwood, black agarwood, and many other names. Agarwood is often not available for money nowadays. It is said that the grade of agarwood is based on the comfort of the taste, and white agarwood is the highest. Of course, I haven't tasted this kind of white agarwood before. The most used one is purple agarwood … "
"After agarwood is red earth agarwood. Those that grew in yellow-colored yellow soil were called Yellow Soil Agarwood, those that grew in red-colored red soil were called Red Soil Agarwood, and those that grew in brownish-black soil were called Black Soil Agarwood … What was burning in the copper stove should be Red Soil Agarwood. If I'm not wrong, it should be the relatively rare red earth agarwood … "
"Which place has the best red earth agarwood?" someone asked aloud. It could be heard that the voice of the person who asked the question was very humble. It seemed that he had accepted Fang Yan's identity as a fake expert.
"The red earth agarwood of Fu Sen in Vietnam is the highest grade, just like the wine of the Bordeaux region. It has a symbolic meaning. When we drink outside, when we hear that it is the red wine of the Bordeaux region, we all feel that it is a grade higher than other wines. The grade of red earth agarwood is determined by age. For example, the quality of the same material buried in the soil for 100 years and 200 years is different. The higher the value, the better. The longer it is buried in the soil, the original soft wood parts will be eroded by soil organic matter and the remaining immortal essence will be lost. Thus, a fundamental change will occur. The aroma will become stronger without the smell of wood! If it is buried for a long time, the surface will crack. This is what people in the industry call carbonization. This kind of agarwood is the best and the most expensive … It is difficult for us small people to see it, but it is not a rare item for everyone here. "
After Fang Yan finished speaking, it was the peak of the people's questions.
"Mr. Fang, what do you think of the soft silk agarwood?"
"Mr. Fang, do you have any precious collections? Can you let us broaden our horizons … "
"Don't ask. Let Mr. Fang drink some water to moisten his throat …"
…
"What happened?" "It sounds different from what I imagined." "Didn't we agree to let these people embarrass Fang Yan? How come they all become his fans in a short time?"
"You're more knowledgeable than me." There was a smile at the corner of Ye Wen's mouth.
Ye's expression was stiff. She looked at Ye Rou, opened the wooden door and walked in.
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