Xiaolin's second son had a cold expression on his face. Chen Fan, who had already eaten and drunk his fill, stood up and said, "Haha, then I won't bother Mr. Xiaolin anymore. I'll come back another day!"
Kobayashi's second son: “............” That’s not necessary!
Chen Fan, Yasha and others walked out of the Yamaguchi-gumi gate.
Bang!
As soon as Chen Fan and others walked out of the door, it was immediately slammed shut.
Chen Fan: “….”
Chen Fan touched his nose in embarrassment. The door was closed before the customers even left. What kind of quality is this!
Yasha and the others also looked embarrassed.
At this time, inside the Yamaguchi-gumi, Kobayashi Jiko had a gloomy face and threw the expensive sake on the table without even taking a sip to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
The sake shattered all over the floor, and Kobayashi's second son's face turned red with anger.
After Chen Fan left, he realized that it was not that Chen Fan didn't understand, but that the guy pretended not to understand and deliberately scolded him!
grass!
First he said that Japanese sake was mouthwash, then he said that Japanese courtesans were performing shaman dances, and finally he even indirectly cursed his own xylophone and harp!
grass!
This old six!
"Boss, don't be angry. This Chen Bufan is known as the Shura of Daxia and the Sixth Master of Kunsa. He came to my Yamaguchi-gumi and didn't get any benefits!"
"Yes, he clearly knew that it was us, the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Black Dragon Society, who stole the goods from the Kunsa Group, but he had no other choice but to rage helplessly or argue for some advantage!"
"Yeah, big brother, there's nothing to be afraid of with the Kunsa Group. We don't have to spit out the food we've eaten. This is a good thing!"
“.......”
After hearing everyone's compliments, Kobayashi's second son finally felt a little relieved, but his mood had not fully recovered and he was still very angry!
He suddenly looked at the courtesan who was kneeling nervously behind the sliding door, walked over, unzipped her pants, and then pressed her hand down: "I'm very angry now!"
.............
Outside the Yamaguchi-gumi.
"Let's go, let's go back first. We'll have enough to eat today, and then we can go to the Black Dragon Society to eat and drink for free tomorrow!"
Chen Fan walked in front, holding his head with his hands behind his head. Behind him were Yaksha, Qinggui, Minion and others, each holding a toothpick in his mouth and pulling it very hard. Especially Yemushi, who was at the back, had tattoos all over his exposed skin. When people around saw him, they were immediately scared and walked around to the side, secretly looking at Chen Fan and others with horror in their eyes.
They were afraid that these people would suddenly rush over and beat them up, shaking the yolks of the eggs they bought into pieces, giving their dogs a beating, and digging out the earthworms in the roadside park and chopping them upright.
However, they finally discovered that nothing like this happened until Chen Fan and the others disappeared from the street.
Back at Songye Club, Chen Fan chose to lie down. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. Chen Fan slept soundly until eight o'clock in the evening. Yasha opened the door.
Chen Fan woke up immediately and reached under the pillow vigilantly, but when he saw clearly that the person who came in was Yaksha, he fell softly on the bed again and pulled the quilt over his head to block out the light.
Yasha looked at Chen Fan who had pulled the quilt over his head. He smiled helplessly and shook his head, then placed the dinner plate on the bedside table.
Without saying a word, he turned and walked into the bathroom, took a washbasin, filled it with some hot water, and then filled it with some cold water. He reached out and dipped some water on his face. The temperature was just right!
Putting the towel on his shoulders, Yasha walked to Chen Fan's bed with water in his hand: "Master, get up, wash your face and have dinner!"
"Wu... I'm still sleepy. Yasha, just put the plate next to me. I'll eat when I'm hungry!"
Chen Fan's voice came from under the quilt.
Yasha looked helpless, but still spoke in a gentle voice: "Master...you must develop the good habit of eating on time, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach! Get up, wash your face, eat, move around, and then come back to sleep, okay?"
Yasha's voice was extremely gentle. If it wasn't Chen Fan lying on the bed, he would have wanted to add a "good boy~~~" at the end.
"All right!"
Chen Fan lifted the quilt, took the towel and rubbed his face twice. Yaksha took the towel and obediently took the washbasin to the bathroom to pour out the water.
Chen Fan brought the plate over, his eyes lighting up slightly.
"Master, I know you can't get used to these pig food from Japan, so I specially hired a Daxia chef to cook for you! From now on, you can eat Daxia vegetables every day!"
Yaksha walked up to Chen Fan, looked at him with a smile as if he was presenting a treasure, and waited for Bulingbuling with a pair of big eyes full of anticipation.
Chen Fan smiled and nodded: "Well done!"
“Hehehe~~~”
After receiving Chen Fan's praise, Yaksha finally smiled with satisfaction and reached out to scratch the back of his head shyly.
I just felt dizzy in my head. My mind was full of: Grandpa praised me, Grandpa praised me...
After eating, Chen Fan Chen Fan was not in a hurry to lie down. He needed to digest the food after eating.
I walked into the shooting range of the Matsuba Society and fired thousands of bullets...
On the other side, Yasha came downstairs with a plate of food. Qinggui was carefully wiping a dagger. He looked up and saw Yasha's smiling face. He couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, what are you laughing at?"
"What? How do you know that Grandpa praised me?"
Aoki: "??"
The ghosts gathered around and asked, "Second brother, third brother, what did you say?"
Yasha turned around, looking shocked: "Even you know that I praised me?"
The ghost: “???”
"Okay, it's good enough for us to know that Grandpa praised me. Even if Grandpa praised me, there's no need to spread it around, and there's no need to call Big Brother specifically to tell him that Grandpa praised me. After all, it's just Grandpa praising me, and it's not a big deal. Besides praising me, Grandpa should have praised you guys too, right? Well, I'll go wash Grandpa's dishes first. I don't trust others to wash them!"
After saying that, Yaksha left.
The ghost turned around and exchanged glances with the green ghost. The two of them stared at each other, "What's wrong with Second Brother? Is he possessed by a ghost?"
"I don't know, maybe!"
"Then how about hiring a fortune teller to perform a few rituals on him? Like those fortune tellers from the Yamaguchi-gumi that day!"
"Get lost, second brother is possessed by a ghost, not a pervert!"
"Alright! Isn't it just Grandpa praising him? What's there to be proud of? Anyway, I don't envy my second brother, right, third brother? You shouldn't envy my second brother, right?"
The ghost looked at the green ghost.
Aoki: ".........."
"What a joke! I envy him? I'm fucking jealous!"
"Huh?" The accomplice was completely confused. So you also want to compete for favor? I have another competitor?
“.............”
The two brothers stared at each other...
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