Chapter 103. Fragrant buns

Lan Qiu said this, paused for a moment, and continued to say, "I thought everything would get better like this. I didn't expect that my little brother was seriously injured in the martial arts school. So far, I have been seriously injured in my home. Since then, there have always been people coming to my store to make trouble. My parents went to stop me, but I was severely beaten. , and threatened to ask for 10,000 taels of silver, otherwise the Lan family would not leave chickens and dogs. The relatives in my family sent a message to me, hoping that I could find a way to collect 10,000 taels.

Ye Fan thought it was a big deal. It turned out that only 10,000 taels of silver could be solved, which was equivalent to ten low-grade spiritual stones. He had more money, and now he took out 100 low-grade spiritual stones from his arms and gave them to Lan Qiu.

Lan Qiu was shocked and refused to accept it. In the end, tears were about to come out.

"Lanqiu's trust and love has been a blessing for the third life. Now she still has to let adults spend money. Although Lanqiu is poor and cheap, she will never accept such financial support from adults."

Ye Fan was so angry and funny. Isn't it just a hundred pieces of spiritual stones? He shook his head with a little headache and made a plan.

"Lanqiu, this 100-piece spiritual stone is not given to you for free. This is what you have been taking care of and I deserve, and this also includes your one-year salary."

Lan Qiu hesitated for a moment and always felt that he was still taking advantage of it. He took fifty low-grade spiritual stones and said to Ye Fan, "Lanqiu will be an adult in the future. He will go through fire and water without hesitation." When saying this, Lan Qiu's face was serious, but when her lovely face said such words, she always felt a little funny.

Ye Fan was afraid that she would refuse, so he quickly agreed.

"It's urgent. You can go there now. There are some insides in this matter, but I don't know who is right and who is wrong. It's not good to go with you. You take this token, and the other party should not take you." Ye Fan took out the gold medal given by Ji Batian at his waist and handed it to Lan Qiu.

Lan Qiu took it and did not refuse. After all, it will undoubtedly be convenient to do things with this gold medal. After thanking Ye Fan for his kindness, he took a carriage and left.

Ye Fan saw Lan Qiu leave and sighed in his heart. In this world of the law of the jungle, there is such a simple girl who doesn't want to give her a spiritual stone or give her an identity. It's really rare.

Seeing her, Ye Fan thought of Yulian. This fisherman girl was also simple, kind and innocent.

Ye Fan returned to the room and began his daily practice. Since the three heart methods from the Light God Religion were collected by him and all practiced, his left and right eyelids have been jumping. His left eye jumps wealth, and his right eye jumps the disaster. What's wrong with his left and right eyelids jumping together? Is it a curse and blessing!?

This is not a joke. Warriors who have cultivated to the innate realm, especially those with very high talent, will feel some things in the dark, but it is not necessarily accurate. The higher the talent, the more accurate the prediction.

Feeling this sense of oppression, Ye Fan began to practice with his life. Now the most urgent thing is to quickly integrate the three skills, so that the power of the heaven is all over the body. Every extra point is integrated, it is one more strength and a little more chance to save his life.

However, it backfired. When Ye Fan wanted to calm down and practice, ten guests came to visit. The visitors were guests, and their identities were not low. If Ye Fan refused all of them, it would be equivalent to offending the big and small dignitaries in the whole imperial city.

Ye Fan invited them to the living room and asked the maid to prepare tea.

These people seemed to be hesitating about something. No one said anything first, but they were all polite.

Ye Fan frowned. If it goes on like this, he really doesn't have time to practice. He said, "If you have something to do, just come straight to the point."

These people looked at each other, with more embarrassment in their eyes, and a fat man spoke first.

"Elder Ye, I'm here to propose marriage. My little girl is at her age. I don't know if Elder Ye is interested. If she can like my little girl, it's really her blessing. I don't expect her to be a hair wife, as long as she can be a concubine."

Ye Fan just took a sip of tea and sprayed it all out. What! Pro-mend marriage! Ye Fan was speechless. He really didn't open any pot. At this time, he didn't have such thoughts. He still had a confidant at home. He really didn't have any idea of getting married here.

After waiting for him to refute, another person also said, "Mr. Ye, I also have a daughter, who is also at her age. I am willing to marry into Elder Ye's family. I just hope to be a concubine."

The next eight people saw the two of them rushing to the front and regretted that they didn't take the initiative just now. Now they hurriedly said, "Esbyte Ye, I also have a daughter."

"Ep Elder Ye, my daughter is as beautiful as a flower."

......

Eight people scrambled, and Ye Fan looked depressed. What's the matter? He didn't expect that the more horrible thing was still behind.

Dozens of people came to visit. Dozens of people crowded in the living room and said that they wanted their daughter to marry Ye Fan as a concubine. Among them, the three most powerful people said that they wanted to be flat wives.

The ten people who arrived earlier were immediately unhappy. Isn't this robbing their dishes? One of them said directly and rudely to the later people, "The last name is Qian, you don't look at what your daughter looks like, and you dare to take it out. And you are a fat man. You are so fat. How thin can your own daughter be? Don't stain Elder Ye's eyes. And the one who is laughing, yes, it's you, the thief's face. It's not a good thing at first glance. You should get back quickly.

This brother's words were sharp, and the three people who were scolded suddenly blushed and scolded: "Look at your bamboo pole. Your daughter is also moral with you. I think the skeleton has come out. How dare you laugh at others."

"What did you say, say it again!" The benevolent brother was angry.

The scolding war between the two opened the prelude to the next chaotic war. Everyone quarreled and slandered each other. In the end, they even started to fight like street gangsters, and the living room was in a mess.

Ye Fan stood there without saying a word from beginning to end. He saw these self-righteous guys grabbing him as a treasure. When did he fall to this extent, these damn guys!

In the living room, tables and chairs flew randomly, and everyone fought together. Suddenly, a wooden chair hit Ye Fan's body. Ye Fan was fine, but the wooden chair was smashed and made a loud noise.

This loud noise woke everyone up, and then found that Ye Fan had a lot of wood on his body, which was hit by the chair that flew over just now.

"Have you had enough?" Ye Fan's voice was like a wind blowing, which made everyone tremble.

Only then did the dignitaries find their rudeness. They coughed, put down their weapons, tidied up their clothes, sat upright, and those who had no chair had to stand.

It's just that these people are more or less colorful. The lightest thing is that the clothes are dirty and messy, and the appearance is completely lost. They are even beaten. Their faces are full of blood and their eyes are swollen.

Ye Fan looked at these people speechlessly. Are these the so-called dignitaries? How can they be like hooligans? Are Saudi officials all so virtuous?

In fact, Ye Fan misunderstood. Most of these people are relatives of the imperial family. They don't have any real skills. They all rely on this relative relationship to climb up. Moreover, Ye Fan underestimated his popularity. Since the story of the prime minister, the first general, and the red king competing for one person spread, everyone in the upper circle knows that there is such a person as Ye Fan. They were keenly aware of a trace of unusual smell, like a cat that smelled the fishy smell. They came, hoping to have some relationship with Ye Fan, and maybe they could take it to the next level in the future.

Unfortunately, their wishes were wrong. Ye Fan didn't plan to marry any of their daughters at all.

Ye Fan slowly glanced at the crowd. Strangely, everyone who was swept by him trembled, and then lowered his head slightly.

It turned out that it was because Ye Fan had just used his own momentum to deter these people. He said lightly, "I appreciate your kindness, but I already have a wife and concubine, and I don't plan to set up another wife and concubine, so please come back."

These people are extremely disappointed, but then they think that the people they hate have not succeeded, and they are much happier. The host has issued an eviction order. If he stays, he may be hated by him, which is not worth the loss.

A quarter of an hour passed, these people finally walked away, and Ye Fan finally exhaled. It was really annoying just now. A group of people were noisy here, and it was not easy for me to beat them out. It was not easy to invite them out, and I could finally practice at ease.

In the next week, people came to visit one after another. Some came to propose marriage, some came to give him gifts hoping to have a good relationship with him, and some invited him to be the master of their descendants. In short, Ye Fan's reputation came from the upper level as early as a week, followed by these. Endless trouble.

In a week, Ye Fan healed the queen's wounds three times. The hidden dangers in the queen's body gradually improved under Ye Fan's conditioning, at least she would not often get cold all over her body. Therefore, the queen's good impression of Ye Fan was also increasing day by day. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Ye Fan had noticed that the queen had a good impression on him, but his family There are still confidants in it. How can I bear to make Youlian sad, so I have been pretending not to know and pretending to be stupid, but every time I meet the queen with a trace of resentful eyes, there is always an impulse to escape.

One day, Ye Fan suddenly received a letter, opened the envelope, and read it. Ye Fan was silent for a moment, and then a fierce murderous opportunity surged. The envelope in his hand was immediately shattered.

"Gend my order and call a hundred close servants to follow me to Kaifeng City. I want to see them within a hundred breaths." Ye Fan waved his hand, and the confetti flew down all over the sky. A gust of wind blew, and the confetti floated up with the wind, drifting farther and farther and farther...