Master Fan, are you listening to me?

The young lord of Fengming City has already opened the mountain gate, but you are still in the mood to teach me how to roast beef?

Tang Long was shocked to find that Master Fan’s thinking and his thinking were not on the same frequency at all.

"Go quickly and go quickly, don't stand stupidly, I'm almost starving to death."

Fan Jian pushed Tang Long, he was really hungry.

Tang Long had no choice but to run to the back mountain with a gust of wind.

“What should I do if the roast beef has no iron trough?”

"By the way, Master's flower pot can be used as an iron trough, which can be used to barbecue."

Fan Jian never stopped doing it and transplanted all the flowers that Li Yaowang raised in the flower pots during his lifetime and planted them on the ground.

Clean the flower pots, a total of ten flower pots are arranged in a row.

Then.

The iron grate used to steam the cakes was also taken apart, made into a barbecue grill, and spread it on a flower pot.

He went to the stove again, took out some unburned charcoal, and evenly scattered it into the flower pot.

In this way, a group of simple ovens were made.

By the way, it seems that something is almost the same.

Fan Jian ran into the kitchen again and took out the oil can.

A few straws were folded from the broom, tied them with strings, and made a simple brush.

Just a little bit of minced chili and cumin powder.

If there are these two treatments, it would be perfect.

soon.

Tang Long ran back with a big length.

Fan Jian brought a knife from the kitchen and taught Tang Long how to cut the flesh, how to cut it into small pieces, and how to wear it on bamboo sticks to make meat skewers.

Tang Long is big and thick, but he has super strong learning skills and quickly mastered the key points.

Fan Jian put the skewers on the fire trough and grilled them with some rapeseed oil from time to time.

Not long after.

The tempting aroma of barbecue spreads, making people's index fingers tremble.

Finally, a skewer was cooked. Fan Jian couldn't wait to take a bite, narrowing his eyes with intoxication, and exclaiming.

“It’s so delicious!”

"In the past few days, I have been eating buns, eating pickles, drinking vegetable soup, and the birds are almost fading out of my mouth."

"I finally let me eat the tender and delicious roast beef."

"Hehe, God treats me well."

Tang Long was standing aside, looking at Fan Jian's devilish look, and whispered: "Master Fan, the young master of Fengming City came to provoke an army and questioned the crime..."

"I know, let them wait at the foot of the mountain."

Fan Jian chewed the roast beef and said impatiently: "I just sent away a ninth princess. I am very tired now and need to rest and recover my energy. If a cat and dog come to see me, I will see you, then I am very embarrassed?"

Tang Long thought about it and was right.

Master Fan’s current identity is different from the past, and it is really not something that anyone can see just by wanting to see.

That's when.

Two angry roars came from the mountain road.

"Little bastard! Who do you think is a cat and a dog? Are you tired of living?"

"How dare you insult our young city lord? This turtle calf is simply a leopard courage!"

Jin Jiannan, the young lord of Fengming City, walked up the steps and came to Fan Jian, surrounded by four tough guards.

Fan Jian ate the barbecue kebabs and crossed his legs, without even looking at them.

Jin Jiannan was wearing a luxurious brocade dress, wearing a snow-white cloak, combed his hair meticulously, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome tree in the wind. He was simply a beautiful man in the turbid world.

In front of this young city lord, Tang Long was as humble as an ant, and as dirty as a toad in a gutter.

"You are Fan Jian? Are you trying to be ill-induce the Ninth Princess of the Yun royal family?"

Jin Jiannan looked down at Lin Yi and asked proudly.

"Hahaha, it turns out that he is Fan Jian. What a broken name? Fan Jian is a bad name, what a bad name."

"If my parents gave me such a nasty name, I would have hit me and died on the wall, and died early and was born early, so that I would be embarrassed to stay in the world."

"Hmph! Just because of him? A trash-like guy dares to have ideas about the Ninth Princess of the Yun royal family? Oh! You don't even urinate and take a look at him. Just because of your virtue, you don't deserve to carry shoes to the Ninth Princess' maid."

Behind Jin Jiannan, four fierce guards mocked Fan Jian repeatedly, sarcastically.

Jin Jiannan did not stop him at all.

He looked at the expression on Fan Jian's face with great interest.

But he found that Fan Jian had no expression on his face.

In other words, Fan Jian was only interested in eating barbecue at this moment, and turned a deaf ear to the insults and sarcasm of the four major guards under his command.

Jin Jiannan was immediately angry.

He snorted coldly, stared at Fan Jian and said in a cold voice: "Boy, are you so bad? Do you feel so ugly? Today, the city lord came to the foot of the mountain and you didn't come to pick him up. This is the first crime."

"You intend to get involved in the ninth princess of the Yun royal family, which is the second crime."

"The city lord is now on the mountain. Not only do you not kneel down and accept your sins, but you are arrogant and sit on the stone and eat barbecue. This is the third sin."

"Punishment for multiple crimes. Boy, you're dead."

"Come on, arrest this ignorant boy and take him back to Fengming City. I will torture him slowly until death!"

"Yes, the young city lord!"

The four tough guards agreed and wanted to pounce on Fan Jian.

"Slow down!"

After chewing the last skewer in his hand, Fan Jian stretched his waist and finally looked up at Tang Long.

"Mr. Tang, go and tell him who I am."

Tang Long secretly felt sweaty, quickly agreed, stood up straight, and looked at Jin Jiannan and the other two.

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Young Master Jin City Lord, if you have provoked someone you shouldn't be provoked, you will soon be in trouble..."

"Fuck! Who are you? Get out!"

As soon as Jin Jiannan got angry, even nine cows couldn't hold on.

How could such a broken mountain without shit? How could there be some eyes-opening guys?

A slutty guy is already annoying enough.

Why did another idiot come?

Why are you swearing? How dare you say that this city lord is about to be in trouble?

Are you really not afraid of death?

When the lord of this city started a fire, even I was afraid of it.

Tang Long was originally arrogant, but suddenly he was choked by Jin Jiannan. Half of the words stuck in his throat, so he couldn't choke to death.

"It's a technical job to show off, so I'll do it myself."

Fan Jian stood up, looked at the arrogant Jin Jiannan with a smile, and said with a smile: "Jin Jiannan, Young Master Jin City Lord, you are so arrogant. How dare you run to my three or four mountains to provoke a crime? Is he a gun? Isn't it? Idiot. Before coming, I didn't ask about my Fan Jian's background. Since I'm here, I don't want to leave."

After saying that.

Fan Jian raised his hand.

The great sword flew out of thin air.

Bang!

Mu Yang's sword was inserted into the soil under his feet.

The crimson sword spear flutters in the wind.

The two simple and large characters "Muyang" shine in the sun.

"Fuck. This kid is really crazy. How dare he pretend to be in front of our young city lord and make a broken sword. Who do he want to fool?"

"Hehe, the young city lord said we would push him back, but he didn't say that we wouldn't mess with him."

"That's right, such a fool dares to show off in front of our young city lord, break his limbs, feed him a pound of shit, and then we will press him back."

"Yes, just do it."

Four tough guards were ready to rush towards Fan Jian.

But at this moment.

Jin Jiannan was shocked.

He stared at the two simple words on the sword, almost scattered to death.
Chapter completed!