Fu Ciyi: "Go back."
Coachman Li: "Let's not fight, let's go and discuss the matter."
He came to see the Master because he was knowledgeable and could teach people a lesson with just a few words.
Fu Beimo and Ali had no choice but to return to the courtyard.
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When night fell and the meal was served, Fu Ciyi and coachman Li came back.
Everyone came forward and asked, "How's it going?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "It has been handled."
After he finished speaking, he went into the kitchen to wash his hands.
Li the coachman said happily, "My cow is almost back, thanks to you, Master."
Ali asked, "How did you do it?"
Fu Nanyao was curious: "How does my brother quarrel with others?"
Li the coachman smiled and shook his head. "There was no quarrel. The Master just came to that family and started fighting." He imitated Fu Ciyi's movements, waving his hands and feet wildly. "They handed the reins to me obediently, and I paid them every penny for the breeding."
Fu Beimo said proudly: "I told you, my brother is good at Kung Fu."
Li the coachman nodded heavily: "It is my fault that I did not recognize the great man. The Master is not only well-educated, but also has better Kung Fu skills!"
Yan Funing said, "We have a lot of food at home today, so Brother Li can eat at home."
The coachman Li agreed. He wanted to get close to the master and even wanted him to teach him kung fu.
Fu Nanyao smiled and said, "Brother has received his salary, and Brother Li's cattle are coming back soon. It's time to have some wine."
Turned around and went to the kitchen to get some wine.
Yan Funing called her, "Nan Yao, that pot of wine is for cooking."
Never ask someone to drink alcohol.
But he didn't want to rush the car. Li said: "I have wine at home, I'll go get it."
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