Chapter 735

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(A friend said how Li Shishi came to modern times? Let me explain here, she did not come to modern times. You must know that Daoji lived from ancient times to modern times. He knows some things about the Song Dynasty)
What surprised Shi Fan even more was that the monk knew about meeting Li Shishi and Fan Shuxue when he went to the Song Dynasty. Could it be that he saw it in the Song Dynasty?Daoji has lived from the Tang Dynasty to the present, and has experienced various dynasties. There is no doubt that Li Shishi must have him in that era.

"I said monk, how do you know this?"

"Hehe!" The monk smiled and pointed to the sky, "If you want others to know, you must do nothing yourself."

"Ghosts believe you." Shi Fan fell silent, feeling uncomfortable. When he thought of Li Shishi's beauty, Fan Shuxue's coquettishness actually missed them a little. It's okay if he doesn't know, knowing that they are still waiting for him. A thread leads to ancient times far away, and it is always concerned.

"Huh?" Shi Fan suddenly had an idea. Daoji must have known the situation of the two people from ancient times to modern times, so he asked: "I said senior, how are they doing there? Are you comfortable? Are you happy?" People harassing them?"

"Hee hee, the heavenly secret must not be leaked." The monk pointed to the sky.

"I'll go, I'd rather ask you about chicken thighs." But Shi Fan still asked unwillingly: "Monk, how do you say I want to go to ancient times?"

There are no Li Shishi and Fan Shuxue in his system at all, and the age is unknown. How did he go? The last time he was struck by space-time lightning and fell into the Song Dynasty by mistake.

"You ask me, who do I ask? I haven't been back to the Song Dynasty." Daoji rolled his eyes and looked at him, but with the other hand he poured the wine without delay, picked up a bottle of Wuliangye and poured it in again.

Shi Fan understands that this matter is against the heavenly secrets, and this is going against the times. Even if Daoji knows it, he may not tell him. If you come up with such a heaven-defying system, you may not be able to do it yourself.

"I'll go, drink too much."

"Anyway, I'm either drinking too much or bragging. Awesome."

"That's right, who doesn't brag when they're drinking?"

Seeing the two of them in modern times and in ancient times, Li Shishi, a famous courtesan in the Song Dynasty, came out, as if she was time-traveling, everyone should be happy, and take it for granted that they drank too much, or they were bragging to each other. How can a normal person say such a thing,

Here Fu Da rarely saw that he couldn't leave, so he had to return. He also had accomplices. Seeing that the situation was not good, the accomplices hurriedly dialed his father's phone number. In fact, he is such a small dude who has no great skills. In fact, he usually likes to pretend and buy luxury cars. Girl, it's Lao Tzu's flatness when anything happens.

"Can you stop falling? Believe it or not, I smashed your gourd." Seeing that the monk was still falling, Fu Zhanpeng roared angrily, and suddenly punched the monk's gourd.

"Master Fu, don't be impulsive. It's what you said that you pay for whatever you pay." A hand reached out and grabbed his arm without losing the opportunity. It was the boss. He knew who the young man who was drinking was, so he didn't have any energy left. Needless to say, he is the young master of a small family, even the boss of China's largest gang is here, and he dares to stop him. Usually, he has no chance to make friends. Now that he has the opportunity to flirt, how can he not show his life.

Young Master Fu was furious, but no matter how much he yelled, it didn't work, the hotel just wouldn't let him go.

Dozens of wines were poured in here in a blink of an eye, the monk had already poured hundreds of bottles, and he was still pouring, as if what was being poured was not Moutai Wuliangye but water, and Young Master Fu's already distressed lips were turning blue , turning purple

He can afford a hundred bottles of wine, but the hotel here is already contacting the sales company. If it continues like this, his house must be ruined. Now he can see that the monk's gourd is a bottomless pit , not dissatisfied at all, but he used various methods, but he didn't see that he was cheating.

"Keng!" A truck stopped at the door, and boxes of Moutai Wuliangye were unloaded, and the monk poured it faster and faster. It didn't take long, and he poured all the wine in the truck, and the gourd Not full yet.

"..." Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, completely dumbfounded.

They couldn't help but think of the monk's words, my old man's gourd can be loaded into the train, but you can't pull a load of gourds. Could it be true? Could this monk be a god?Is it the legendary Jigong Living Buddha?Ji Gong really exists?
People all took aim at Dao Ji, and many people linked him with Ji Gong.

A few more trucks were parked by the side of the road. In a blink of an eye, the monk had already poured wine worth millions, and while he was still pouring, Fu Zhanpeng's face was already looking dark and blue, and he was about to be angry.

Suddenly he stabbed his neck, you fall, I let you fall, and finally I will give you a denial, let me see what you can do to me?Seeing that the monk poured too much, he was not afraid of the boiling water and wanted to cheat.

There was a commotion outside, a middle-aged man strode in, followed by four bodyguards.

"It should be his father."

Seeing that the middle-aged man looks a bit like Fu Zhanpeng's, many people guess that this middle-aged man should be Fu Zhanpeng's father.

"What's the matter with Peng'er?" The middle-aged man came in aggressively.

Seeing his father bring people here, Fu Zhanpeng regained his confidence and shouted: "They partnered to cheat me, and the hotel owner joined forces to play tricks on me, trying to cheat our company."

"Damn it, I dare to plot against my family." The middle-aged man looked at the hotel owner angrily, "Boss He, what do you mean? You teamed up to cheat my son, right? You don't need to use such insidious means if you want to sell alcohol Bar?"

"Is he still young? He's almost 30, and the woman played with a basket, is he still young?" The hotel owner smiled and looked in Shi Fan's direction, "I can't decide this matter, let alone wine. Even if I put your son in a gourd, I have to let him pretend. Do you think you, the Fu family, are awesome? When you move your toes, the whole of China trembles, and the country of America trembles. What are you, the Fu family?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and looked at the two people who were drinking over there, his face suddenly became very ashamed, he knew Shi Fan, but they didn't know him, and he only saw him from a distance at a party It was only once, and he was not qualified to approach it at all on that occasion.

And the monk over there is still gnawing duck legs leisurely and pouring wine into the gourd.

Almost in an instant, his vigorous body immediately stopped, bowed his waist and trotted to Shi Fan, "Master Shi, it's you, the dog is really ignorant, he bumped into Master Shi, please let me go The Fu family, Master Shi, you can do whatever you want, I will listen to you."

"Father, you cleaned them all up for me, scolded the young master who dared to cheat me next door, and you didn't inquire about it. Am I, Fu Zhanpeng, easy to provoke?"

(End of this chapter)

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