The other three all looked at him.
"Cough cough, it's not funny at all, it's just that I have a low threshold for laughter." He rubbed his eyebrows, then became interested: "How about I tell you a story too?"
Yuwen Sheng ignored him. He knew that his joke-telling skills were probably about the same as Zheng Quchi's. He was the kind of person who couldn't help but laugh before anyone else could make a joke.
But Master Li has always been aloof and has no interest in these things at all.
Seeing that no one was cheering, Zheng Quchi, as if he had found a companion, clapped his hands happily: "Doctor Fu, give us one!"
He introduced himself as surnamed Fu.
Fu Rong rubbed his hands together, excitedly saying, "Alright, I'll start now. There's someone who specializes in... pfft, hahaha, he then... hahaha..."
"Good, good, are you done? Well, I just remembered something else..."
These two people tell jokes without any regard for the safety of others.
And so, amidst their increasingly lame jokes, the group of people arrived at the Sang residence.
To be fair, Zheng Quchi has a bit of social anxiety. With her around, there's never a dull or boring moment. Even Fu Rong, who initially had a lot of opinions about her, became amiable after a few dozen lame jokes.
"Doctor, why did you get off the carriage too?"
Fu Rong got off the car with Yuwen Sheng. After all, he didn't have any important business to attend to in this remote and impoverished place. So he made up another lie: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that my relatives in Hegou Village moved away not long ago. Look at my memory. Oh well, what a wasted trip. What am I going to do today? It's New Year's Eve and the house is so quiet. I'll have to eat cold food all by myself."
He sighed repeatedly, his face full of worry.
Upon hearing this, Zheng Quchi initially intended to pretend she didn't understand, since the doctor's words sounded rather fake and his behavior was quite strange; she didn't want to invite trouble into her home.
But then Liu Fengmian said, "In that case, please come to my home to celebrate the festival with the doctor."
Zheng Quchi was surprised.
He doesn't seem like the kind-hearted person who would invite others to his home.
If this doctor were a woman, she would suspect that he had fallen in love with someone else—oops, I mean, he had fallen in love at first sight.
"Is it not allowed? Your brother can invite his friends to celebrate the New Year together, but I can't?" Yuwen Sheng turned his head and asked her.
These words struck a nerve with Zheng Quchi, who said seriously, "You are the master of our household, so your words naturally have the power. I was surprised, but I was happy for you because it's rare for you to get along so well with someone and take the initiative to invite them to celebrate the festival."
These words immediately pleased everyone present.
Fu Rong discovered that not all country girls were uncouth, rude, or lacking in manners.
And this Master Li has plenty of ways to find out who he really is.
Who is Ghost Eye Fu Rong? He has the origins of all sorts of people from the Seven Kingdoms and strange figures in the martial arts world stored in his mind. As long as he finds the slightest clue, he can expose their true nature.
When Brother Sang saw that Zheng Quchi had not only not chased away Master Li after returning from the market, but had also brought along another person who was freeloading, his expression was absolutely priceless.
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