Tianming hugged Yang Qi: "Qiqi, we can also build such a yard?"

Yang Qi pinched Tianming: "You have stayed in a hospital for too many times, and the house is not that cheap now.**(..)".

"It's quite cheap here." Fang Xian came over to greet him.

Tianming saw the busy figure of Xian’s mother: “So many people, don’t bother with them when you go out to eat.”

"No, no, I have a guy who is crazy and never eats dark food."

No one could take this, Tianming straightened the point and pulled out a bulging envelope from his bag: "What you deserve, the cost of Gu should be very high."

Fang Xian really felt that this was what he deserved, and he didn't even know how to refuse. Recently, he has become accustomed to spending money on his head. "Okay, I think I should take it."

Yifan also turned around and sat down, full of regret.

Fang Xian asked Yang Qi in confusion: "This... won't you be embarrassed?"

Indeed, what Yang Qi did before seemed to have touched Yifan's interests, and it is very puzzling that they can still be together like old friends.

Yifan just smiled: "It's okay, now everyone in our room is unemployed."

"...Boss, have you started a new business?"

Yang Qi supported: "Yifan is now building an entrepreneurial fund to support technology-based private enterprises. You can talk about it."

Fang Xian smiled foolishly: "Ha, I'm making a small fuss and I don't have much skill."

"Who said there is no skill?" Chef Fang came over with the food, "This skill cannot be practiced in one or two days."

Everyone came to see the food and praised Chef Fang while taking their seats.

"Is this the cook you invited?" Yifan asked.

"Well. The cooking is great, but my brain is a little aligned."

Yifan smelled it: "It's really good... but have you ever thought that this kind of catering can be used as a side business, and the main business has little development potential."

"It's okay." Fang Xian just called him casually, feeling that Yifan had to say something else.

"Okay, no secret words are spoken." Yifan nodded, "Yang Qi recommended you to me. If you have any intention, my fund institution can provide you with a project manager position. If you do well, your income and development will be very good."

Yang Qi followed and advised: "Fang Xian. You have no problem with your work ability and sense of responsibility. You just don't pay much attention to your business relationship with your boss. This position is very suitable for you."

Tianming is considered a neutral: "Okay, they have their own arrangements. Don't do this."

Fang Xian just felt that these things were all tied up one after another, and seemed to be inexplicably tied to these seemingly high-end guys. (1_1)

"Haha, forget it, big boss, you underestimate my brother's cooking skills." Fang Xian smiled, "I'll do it step by step. The small business begins."

Yifan looked at Tianming and his wife spread their hands, and said nothing.

However, after a while, they could truly appreciate Fang Meng's cooking skills. In this exaggerated world, his dishes have a kind of antique simplicity and exquisiteness that cannot be explained thoroughly in one word.

The three middle-aged people praised this. They asked Fang Xian’s detailed location at the inn and said that they would definitely support him in the future. Fang Xian is naturally happy to make money openly and there is no worries about the number of customers.

I saw the three people away and the car returned to the original owner, which was the most idle time in the afternoon.

At this time, I finally had time to check the envelope for 50,000 yuan. Tianming and his wife seemed much more generous than the director of the far-far. In this way, all kinds of unrighteous wealth gathered together recently, and a small amount of 400,000 yuan appeared in their hands. It is difficult to estimate how much cash flow the inn will require in the future. This money still needs to be saved. Just take out some money every day to subsidize the household expenses for my mother and wife.

The next morning, the inn and farm will be built. Fang Xian notified the real version of Zhang Si to come and help, and then pulled Wang Yuyan to play the Jin Yong world in this last leisure time.

The blood of Hengshan Sect has dissipated, restoring the original appearance of this Buddhist holy land.

When the executive head Yilin saw the honorary head Tian Boguang suddenly refreshed, she quickly came over with a post.

"The head and the abbot, the uncle Zuo, posted."

"Just call the head of the sect, the abbot is exempted." Fang Xian took the letter and was able to guess the contents before it was opened.

The evil power of the Demon Cult is growing, and he has used the Sword Sect to attack Huashan, slaughter Hengshan, and framed Hengshan, intending to subvert Mount Tai and destroy Mount Song. Our Five Mountains Sword Sect is in a desperate situation. In order to inherit the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Zuo invited four leaders, Huashan, Hengshan, Taishan and Hengshan, to gather in our Songshan and discuss the plan to retreat to the enemy.

After Fang Xian finished reading it, he gave the summoning post to Wang Yuyan and Yilin to watch.

After reading it, Yilin asked, "Sect Master, are we going?"

Wang Yuyan: "Is this post the most?"

"It's okay if you don't." Fang Xian smiled bitterly, "Zuo Lengchan didn't mention any words and sent a letter. He only said to retreat to the enemy. If he didn't go, he would be labeled."

Yilin asked again: "There are only seven or eight people left in our Hengshan Pan... I'm afraid it's difficult to fight Zuo Lengchan if I go."

"It's okay, let's go all out. I have a way to recruit people on the way."

Afterwards, Fang Xian asked the disciples of Hengshan to rush to Songshan first, and he had plans.

First, he turned back to Wuliang Cave and heard the sound of wind from afar.

"But Brother Linghu is practicing sword?" Fang Xian shouted at the top of his voice.

"Oh?! Brother Tian!" Linghu Chong rushed out with a dirty face. He must have been crazy about practicing swords. "Senior Feng's sword technique is indeed very clever. Linghu can barely compete with Brother Tian in swordsmanship. Let's..."

"Let's talk about it later..." Fang Xian shouted inside again, "Old Mr. Feng, are you okay?"

I heard the sound of the flute inside, and it was blowing very badly.

Feng Qingyang lamented: "My friend Linghu has already passed on my music score. I still need to practice hard before I can play a song for Hatsune girl. You can go, don't make trouble."

Then the extremely inexperienced sound of the flute came again.

"Okay, come to see you tomorrow."

"Haha, I can live for one day, I won't use it anymore. The sword technique can be passed down, so I have no regrets."

Linghu Chong was a little bitter and turned around and kowtowed into the cave.

"Linghu Chong has been expelled from Mount Hua. He is fortunate to be passed down by his predecessors. He will be a teacher for one day and a father for life. Please be worshipped by his disciple!"

"Don't, you spread my rhythm and it's my master." There was also a kowtow in the cave, and Feng Qingyang was like an old child, "My friend Linghu has created another world for me, and it's my master!"

“…”

The two of them were tired of getting married, and finally said goodbye.

"Are you ready, brother?" Fang Xian was very energetic.

"What?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you stupid in practicing swords? Of course, you are going to take Huashan and junior sister."

"Oh yes..." Linghu Chong scratched his head and laughed silly, "I've been thinking about swordsmanship lately, and I almost missed a big deal. Are we going to Huashan?"

"No, go to Songshan... I have to go to some places before this. Brother Linghu, please help... go to Luzhu Lane, Luoyang, give this letter to Sister Yingying, and then you can join him and go to Songshan together." Fang Xian said while giving Linghu Chong a written note.

"No problem!" Linghu Chong took the note, looked at the direction of the sun and was about to move forward.

"Brother, you are too careless, why are you like a Beggar's Sect?" Fang Xian had no choice but to pay some money to Linghu Chong, "Gorgeously, I want to see Sister Yingying, and I want to compete for the head of the sect, how can I do this?"

"Oh hehe!" Linghu Chong was stunned.

"Oh my God... why are you the protagonist!" Fang Xian felt it was necessary to say more, "Look for a place to buy a good flute on the road, Sister Yingying likes it."

"Oh hehe!" Linghu Chong scratched his head and finally responded, "Why do you always mention that Demon Sect Saint Aunt?"

"Silly boy!" Fang Xian just wanted to kick him, "That girl is really good. I'm creating opportunities for contact with you."

"Oh?!" Linghu Chong recalled, "Although that girl is beautiful, she may not be able to like me for a reckless man."

"It depends on your best skills!" Fang Xianhu stared at him, "I tell you that your junior sister is ruthless and unrighteous, and the other person is too bad, so it is difficult to communicate with her. Look at Sister Yingying, who has high artistic attainments, is smart, and looks very charming and heavy-mouthed. In the future, she will be better no matter what aspect."

"Sexy and heavy mouth..." Linghu Chong was a little fascinated, "But I am very dedicated, and I only have the junior sister in my heart..."

"Cough..." Wang Yuyan interrupted Linghu Chong without any intention, "We are the same as this... we are just blinding our eyes and didn't meet the right person."

"Oh?! You're awakened!" Fang Xian felt deeply relieved.

After saying goodbye to the silly Linghu Chong, the two of them joined hands and wandered around the map.

In Gaosheng Inn, Duan Yu was still sitting there.

Fang Xian went over and shook his hand: "Little devil, we're meeting again."

Duan Yu glared and showed off his six-mechanical divine sword: "Why are you here again with a traitor! You...you...you...you...you...chuchuchuchuchuchuchu...Haoyin girl...!"

"Who is he?" Wang Yuyan asked in confusion.

Duan Yu is already crazy.

"This is OK! I have never seen the jade statue of Wuliang Mountain!" Fang Xian only sighed at the persistence of a stupid and idiot, "This person is Duan Yu, a playboy, a playboy who pretends to be stupid, be careful."

Duan Yu's pupils turned into two hearts: "Brother Tian...Brother Tian, ​​take Duan with you to walk around the world!"

"It's not impossible..." Fang Xian raised his head, "But my sect is short of people recently, can you help fill in the number?"

"It's easy to say!"

"Then you can enter my Hengshan for a month and die for yourself in the future, can you?"

"Hengshan is good, and he is also a Buddhist practitioner."

[Duan Yu joined the team and obtained the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Score.]

Fang Xian naturally had to bow at this time: "The green mountains do not change and the green water flows forever! Let's leave you and I'll do it!"

"Don't go through it!" Duan Yu was so petrified that he was about to cry.

"Hmph, do you want to see her again?" Fang Xian pointed at Wang Yuyan, "It's enough to go to the Songshan Sect in half a month. At the Five Mountains Conference, the disciples of Hengshan Sect have the privilege of standing behind Yuyan and peeping at her."

"!! Come on, Brother Tian, ​​don't rush to leave!! Alas..." Duan Yu couldn't walk lightly, so he naturally couldn't catch up with Tian Boguang. At this time, there were only two words in his mind - Songshan. (To be continued...)
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