From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Chapter 2 [Increase the conspiracy value of all members by 10-100 times]

Chapter 2 [Increase the conspiracy value of all members by 10-100 times]

The tofu Xishi that Fan Xian was talking about moved here three days ago, rented a shop next to Wuzhu, and started selling tofu.

There are tender ones, fried ones, smoked ones, vegetable tofu, etc...

Fan Zui once lamented that the variety is complete, and the color and fragrance are not bad.

It's a pity that one of the most critical tofu is missing, otherwise the business will be even hotter.

This woman didn't know what her background was. On the first day she moved here, she wanted to do business with Fan's Mansion and become a long-term supplier.

Unfortunately, the old lady refused.

After all, Fan Mansion's vegetables and fruits have always had a fixed source.

It is not appropriate to change suddenly, both emotionally and rationally.

Fan Zui went to that tofu shop once.

taste good.

Good work.

But after that, he never went there again.

To be fair, tofu is good, but unfortunately there is no tofu.

A horse Pingchuan.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would fall in love with Uncle Wu Zhu.

Hearing this, Fan Zui muttered softly, this tofu beauty has good eyesight.

Could it be that older people like Wu Zhu's cool style?

Still, he looks strong and powerful.

Maybe it is.

That tofu Xishi is about thirty years old, and has been widowed for many years, which is exactly the age of a wolf and a tiger.

Not ordinary people can suppress it.

However, a thought suddenly flashed in Fan Zui's mind.

Do robots have something like that?
This is a separate yard with a total of four rooms.

Fan Zui and Fan Xian each occupy a room.

If there is a room.

There is another room, always vacant.

It was supposed to arrange for a maid to live in, but neither of the brothers needed a maid, so the old lady's arrangement was postponed.

There are only two servant girls in the courtyard, who are at their disposal during the day and don't live here at night.

After all these years of getting along, Fan Zui and Fan Xian have almost tacitly understood each other's identities.

One can silently read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and the other can recite "The Red Mansion" backwards. You can tell the origin of this identity, do you still need to guess?
However, neither of them made it clear.

Instead, there is a little more tacit understanding and intimacy between each other.

There are some trees planted in the yard, one loquat, two plantains, and three pears.

There is also a newly transplanted sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which is about one meter high, and fresh green shoots are constantly emerging.

Fan Xian poured the washing water under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, walked out of the courtyard, and called back, "Brother, look at Aunt Wu Zhu, are you going?"

"I go!"

Saying that, Fan Zui had finished dressing, walked out of the room, and together with Fan Xian, stepped on the round stone path carefully selected from the sea, walked through the arched corridor, and walked out of Fan's mansion.

During the period, passing by the old lady's yard from a distance, Fan Zui took a look inside.

Over the years, for the safety of the old lady, and also to protect themselves, the two brothers have always kept a distance from her.

Occasionally eating together, the old lady also looked like "I don't like the brothers of the Fan family".

Although I have never spoken bad words to each other, after all, I have to maintain everyone's demeanor, but the attitude of "dislike" is well known.

The housekeeper in the mansion saw this in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

"You two young masters, are you going to go out to play?"

Passing by the Zhongtang Tiger Stone Sculpture, the housekeeper happened to come over, saw the two of them, and greeted them cordially, with a smile on his face, amiable.

However, the two brothers ignored him and walked straight past.

Over the years, although the old butler has no clear swords against the two of them, he has a lot of hidden arrows. Even so, every time they meet, this short and fat butler can still treat the two of them with a smile.

What a talent.

Therefore, the world of celebrating more than one year is too dangerous.

There are two tiger rings on the heavy gate, and the stone road outside the gate can be seen from a distance, and there are many traces of wheels on it.

Danzhou Port, a place of trade.

Although it has been closed due to pirates in recent years, there is still a lot of trade here.

It is said that the procuratorate is already preparing to clean up the pirates and reopen the sea ban.

At that time, it will be more lively here.

Just when the two were walking quickly and were about to step out of Fan's residence, Fan Zui suddenly stopped, squatted down, and picked up a copper coin.

"It seems that this is a rich world. If you pick it up a few times, you can listen to music."

"Brother, why do you pick up money when you go out?"

Fan Xian couldn't help complaining that he didn't have such luck.

Fan Zui smiled lightly and said, "Don't look, it's definitely not you who dropped it."

Fan Xian smirked and said, "Maybe I dropped it yesterday."

Fan Zui squinted at him, "Are you rich?"

"Brother, picking up money and not turning it in is also a crime."

"Hey, young master, this is a stomachache. Would you like me to call you a doctor?"

The butler passed by again and saw Fan Zui rubbing his belly, his tone was worried, but the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"Thank you!" Fan Zui was too lazy to talk to this guy.

Last time, he had a stomach ache for no reason, and the housekeeper rushed to ask for a doctor.

As a result, a veterinarian was brought back.

When the old lady asked, he said that the situation was urgent, and he brought it back without asking clearly.

The two were about to step out of the gate and walk out.

Fan Zui stopped again.

A long-lost, "ding" sound sounded in my mind.

For those who travel through, this is definitely the greatest gospel in the world.

Hearing this voice, good days are not far away.

There are 30 beauties in the harem, and each person takes turns changing them every day.

The strength and martial arts are all mysterious, and the saint and the witch stabbed the sky.

Since then, I have reached the pinnacle of life, and I want to get wind and rain.

Especially in such a low-martial world, if the golden finger is opened casually, the throne of the emperor is not a dream.

After waiting for so many years, I finally got my golden finger.

Laozi said, sincerity does not deceive me, it really is!
【Ding! 】

[Because of the host's intrusion and forced insertion, too many things were brought in, causing the world to be in chaos. All plot characters in Qingyu Nian, the conspiracy value increased by 10-100 times, dangerous!Danger!Danger! 】

[Reminder: The host has entered indiscriminately, many plots have undergone subtle changes, and the difficulty of survival has increased. 】

In the world of celebrating more than one year, the characters are already known for their conspiracies and tricks, and now they have increased by 10-100 times.

Isn't that...

The corners of Fan Zui's mouth, eyelashes, complexion, and heart all seemed to be twitching.

"Brother, why didn't you leave?" Seeing that his brother hadn't followed for a long time, Fan Xian turned around and asked.

Fan Zui opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he just shook his head and sighed. He took back the foot that was about to step out, and walked towards his yard without turning his head.

Fan Xian, who only looked blankly, asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just made a fortune, it's not suitable to go out today." Fan Zui waved to him.

"Aren't you going to see the tofu Xi Shi?"

"not going."

Now, he doesn't see anyone as a good person.

In the future, how can we live like this...

Before reaching the courtyard, a servant girl ran over in a panic, and when she saw Fan Zui, she panicked and shouted:

"The young master is dead, dead."

Fan Zui's face darkened.

The servant girl continued, "Chunhua is dead."

"Fart!" Fan Zui burst out subconsciously.

Chunhua is his and Fan Xian's maid.

I also ran into her having an affair with the guards in the mansion last night, so how could she die suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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