Master of the city

The breakfast of the Lu family is very rich. As soon as you put all kinds of southern and Northern breakfast on the long table, you can let the maid waiting around you bring it to you. Zhang Fan took a brief look, as if everyone had a familiar maid, as if they were all one-on-one, and everyone had an exclusive maid.

Zhang Fan was followed by Lin Yixin. The little nurse's service was very considerate. He introduced the things on the table to Zhang Fan who didn't know much, and helped him prepare all kinds of dishes and seasonings carefully.

Lin Yixin belongs to the kind of relatively speechless, but very meticulous and thoughtful type, which makes Zhang Fan very satisfied, and they all want to take her back. Although sun Qiaoling at home is also very good, he has a dark stomach, and always gives Bai Shuying some messy ideas. When he speaks, he often chokes people.

"Find me a crisp fried fried dough stick." Zhang Fan didn't plan to keep any manners in the Lu family, so he spoke and ate at will. Lin Yixin nodded slightly to answer the question. He took the chopsticks and went to the big plate where the fried dough sticks were placed. He gently poked them on the fried dough sticks with the chopsticks. Finally, he picked out the most crispy one for Zhang Fan.

Just then, the door of the restaurant suddenly opened, and a young man came in from the outside, "good morning, uncle, I miss you so much. The air in Beijing is really bad. It's better in our home. How's my sister doing? "

This man's dress is a bit hip-hop, flowing. Speaking is not the tone of the appearance, especially the kind of mixed with English Chinese people listen to special uncomfortable.

Especially when the man finished greeting, Lin Yixin just passed in front of him with his chopsticks holding Zhang Fan's fried dough sticks. The young man slapped Lin Yixin on the butt.

Lin Yixin is also a big girl with yellow flowers. She was suddenly attacked and was startled. A short scream of "ah -" made her chopsticks flash and the fried dough sticks slip and fall to the ground.

"Hey, you're new here. You can't even get a fried dough stick. It's useless. You might as well warm me up."

Lin Yixin's scream obviously aroused the young man's interest. He muttered, but a salty pig's hand touched Lin Yixin's chest.

"Pa", a bun hit on the wrist of the salty pig hand, the bun broke when pitting, and the stuffing splashed everywhere. The young man turned his head in surprise and looked at the place where the steamed stuffed bun came, but saw a brother of his age looking at him coldly.

"Xiao Lin, come here." Zhang Fan's voice is cold. Lin Yixin was hired by the Lu family, but as a close nurse surnamed Zhang, at least during this time in the Lu family, Lin Yixin was Zhang Fan's private property.

People who want to move your grandfather Zhang, have they asked your grandfather Zhang's opinion?

"Well, yes." Lin Yixin's eyes flashed a touch of gratitude, and quickly walked to Zhang Fan's side. As for some steamed bun stuffing splashed on his body, Lin Yixin didn't clap it.

"Oh, sister, who is this? Why haven't you seen it before? It's very impressive. " Hit a bun in public, hip-hop youth's face has become a bit ugly. Lu Fengchan, who is sitting opposite the long table, asks about Zhang Fan's background.

Lu Fengchan's chopsticks with a piece of pea yellow, looking at the young man, but did not speak.

This hip-hop kid is Lu Fengchan's little lobo, which was mentioned by Zhou Fangfei the day before yesterday. In Lu's family, Lobo doesn't have the concept of being outsider. It's a habit to use hands and feet on maids. It's the first time that he's been beaten with steamed buns.

However, Lu Fengchan really did not dare to speak. She has been hungry for several days. Today she can eat breakfast because of Zhang Fan. Although she is usually arrogant and domineering, Lu Fengchan has learned from yesterday that at least she can't offend Zhang Fan until her things are cleaned up.

"Well, what's the matter with you, sisters? It's cooked? Why don't you even talk? " Luo Bo is also used to Lu Fengchan's domineering appearance, this silent mode is really not used to.

"Luo Bo, sit down first and have breakfast together. Xiao Chan is very noisy in the first few days. Today she can eat something. Don't talk to her. She doesn't have that spirit. The one over there is Mr. Zhang, whom we invited to see Xiaochan. The one just now is Mr. Zhang's personal nurse. Don't mess around. "

To this kind of junior, Lu Chuanwu, who is sitting in the first place, did not say anything. It is Lu Zhaolin who greets Luo Bo. Lu Zhaolin knew that Lobo and his daughter had the same virtue, so he reminded him not to conflict with Zhang Fan as soon as he came up.

However, when Lobo heard Lu Zhaolin's words, he became more energetic. Slanting eyes, looking at Zhang Fan with disdain.

"Oh, I thought it was a wonderful master. It turned out to be a magic wand. Well, I'll tell you, this time I have a friend who came back with me from abroad, and I'm going to introduce him to you. Joseph! Joseph, come in quickly. Don't hook up with that little girl outside. If you like, I'll get you a dozen at night and send them to your room. "

At this time, looking back at the restaurant, he found that there was no one around him.Soon, a tall, blonde foreign youth came in from the outside. The boy looked very sunny. After entering the door, he learned the movements he did not know in any martial arts movie. He shook his hands and said in strange Chinese: "Hello, my name is Joseph Piero. You can call me Joseph. I'm new to treasure land. I hope you can have a lot of friends Take care. "

Zhang Fan is still the first time to see a living foreigner. His eyes keep aiming at the white man named Joseph. It's very fresh. This man's clothes are very strange. He is wearing a Western-style black robe with a silver cross on his neck. Zhang Fan thinks this dress looks familiar. Well, there's a typical taste of a magic wand.

Lu's family is in the business circle. Naturally, they often contact foreigners and don't look at them as rare. Lu Zhaolin just said hello to Joseph kindly, asked him to sit down, and then turned to rob again.

"Rob, I haven't seen you bring your friends to my house before. It's not the boyfriend I'm going to introduce to my little Chan."

"Hehe, Xiaochan is such an excellent woman. Do you need me to introduce her boyfriend?" Luo Bo threw a flying eye to Lu Fengchan, "Joseph originally came to the capital to play, I didn't hear that Xiao Chan's evil disease? I'll tell you Joseph is a priest and a proud disciple of Benjamin, the English astrologer. Very capable. "

Speaking of this, Luo Bo glanced at Zhang Fan and Liu facheng, who was sitting opposite Zhang Fan, and said with disdain: "the Western astrology is very powerful. It's not the same level as the Chinese magic wands who cheat by one mouth. With Joseph in, Xiaochan's evil disease will soon be cured. "

Liu facheng's face became ugly in an instant. Astrology, to put it bluntly, has the same meaning as his Tianxing Fengshui. People praise the astrology of foreign devils in front of him. They say that the local Fengshui masters are all divine sticks. How can they bear it?

However, when Liu facheng was ready to get angry, Zhang Fan opened his mouth first.

"I said who, you are called radish, right?"

"My name is rob! Luo Cheng's Luo, a well read Bo

Rob is obviously often called crooked name, is very sensitive to this.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Lobo radish is similar to the local god stick and the foreign god stick. Anyway, I just know I'm calling you. But I said radish, is it really good for you to scold Mr. Lu in the Lu family's territory? "

Zhang Fan said quietly, while taking out two pieces of yellow paper from his arms and tearing them randomly.

“SHIT！ Again, I'm not radish, and I haven't scolded the old man. "

"Oh? Have you ever scolded me? "

Zhang Fan took out his ears with his little finger, and then blew his fingers casually.

"Only the mentally retarded can believe the words of the God stick. You are armed with a stick. If you accuse Master Liu and me of being God sticks, isn't that tantamount to scolding Master Lu for being mentally retarded?"

"Don't talk about it! I don't mean that! I mean, you, you guys, you can talk, you don't have any real skills! "

Luo Bo is obviously an arrogant and domineering master, but his bickering does not seem to be as good as Zhang Fan's. He is choked by his saying that "only the mentally retarded believe in the divine stick".

"Don't worry if I can talk. It's my skill to sit here and cheat on breakfast. Well, go ahead and get me a crunchy fried dough stick

"Well."

Lin Yixin, who is standing behind Zhang Fan, says that he is going to take the fried dough sticks again, but he is grabbed by Zhang Fan.

"I didn't tell you. I haven't touched your ass yet. How can I give it to others to take advantage of it?"

Zhang Fan said, just in the hands of the two pieces of yellow paper torn for a long time thrown to the table, two pieces of yellow paper floating in the air leisurely fall, turned out to be two paper man. After landing, the paper man didn't fall down. Instead, he stood on the table like a man. After shaking his body, he twisted his rough body because of hand tearing, and went askew to the plate with fried dough sticks.

In addition to Lu Fengchan, all of you saw Zhang Fan's practice yesterday. You are more or less prepared for him to make the dummy move. Lobo and Joseph are different. Lobo, in particular, has a tendency to close up with his mouth wide open.

Two paper men went to the side of the plate, poked and touched the fried dough sticks with their hands. Finally, they chose a crunchy fried dough stick and carried it back to Zhang Fan. They put the fried dough sticks on his plate safely.