I can't get enough to feed you

From the beginning to the end, Xuanyuan tried to open the altar like a trick. Because it is a very advanced trick, it is very capable of bluffing people.

After seeing Ji Xuanyuan's series of actions, everyone believed that Mr. Ji Xuanyuan was an unborn expert.

And Commander Zhang, who had always been dubious about Ji Xuanyuan, was also impressed by Ji Xuanyuan's advanced tricks, and he was very convinced of Ji Xuanyuan so far.

After Ji Xuanyuan finished all these actions, Shi Shiran walked up to Commander Zhang, raised his eyelids, and Ji Xuanyuan's dark and bright eyes looked at Commander Zhang with a serious expression: "I have already completed the follow-up matters. After finishing, all the evil spirits in Commander Zhang's mansion have been cleared away. From then on, Zhang's residence will be peaceful at night, and no evil spirits will come out to harm people again."

After hearing Ji Xuanyuan's words, Commander Zhang said hello several times. He stood up and patted Ji Xuanyuan's shoulder: "Mr. Xuanyuan, I knew you were really a master!"

Ji Xuanyuan smiled at Commander Zhang: "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it. After all, I was paid by Commander Zhang, and it's all right to be paid by others to do things for others."

Commander Zhang: "Mr. Xuanyuan is a sincere person! I like it! Come on, I have already set up a banquet. Mr. Xuanyuan must give me the honor to have this meal with me!"

After Ji Xuanyuan heard Commander Zhang's words, Meng Xiaojiang noticed with sharp eyes that the smile on Ji Xuanyuan's face deepened by two points, and the smile was extraordinarily sincere.

Meng Xiaojiang thought to himself, is this Ji Xuanyuan really a cat demon?Could it be that the real body is a pig demon?

Otherwise, how could he be so greedy.

When it comes to the banquet, the so-called banquet means that there are fish and meat, chicken and duck, and all kinds of meat are complete.

Meng Xiaojiang is now considered Ji Xuanyuan's assistant, and he can also be on the table at this time. He can also be regarded as doing his part in this incident of eliminating evil spirits.

Meng Xiaojiang was sitting next to Ji Xuanyuan. Ji Xuanyuan held Meng Xiaojiang in his left hand and Commander Zhang in his right hand.On Commander Zhang's left is his son Zhang Mingyuan, accompanied by more than a dozen aunts and wives, a large round table was full.

After waiting for more than a hundred dishes, it can be said that it was not extravagant and wasteful. While eating, Ji Xuanyuan devoted all his energy to listening to Commander Zhang's nagging.

Commander Zhang didn't let Ji Xuanyuan go, and ordered a few bottles of high-quality baijiu over, but he still felt sorry for his few little gold bars.

Several of the largest goblets were filled with wine, filled with baijiu to the brim, and Commander Zhang drank it facing Ji Xuanyuan one by one.

Ji Xuanyuan didn't refuse anyone who came, he drank five cups in a row, and continued to eat his food with a smile like a normal person.

Commander Zhang was so drunk that he got down on the ground and got under the table.Zhang Mingyuan pushed his father up, and then confronted Ji Xuanyuan for a drink.

Zhang Mingyuan inherited his old man's mantle, even after a few glasses of white wine, he went under the table to call his father.

The aunts and wives were chatting with each other, Zhang Mingyuan and Commander Zhang got under the table, no one paid attention to Ji Xuanyuan, only Meng Xiaojiang watched coldly, and saw that Ji Xuanyuan kept eating and didn't close his mouth from beginning to end.

In the end, he ate most of the food in silence, and basically all of it fell into Ji Xuanyuan's stomach.

Meng Xiaojiang suspected that Ji Xuanyuan's stomach was really a bottomless pit. After eating so much, Meng Xiaojiang stared at Ji Xuanyuan's stomach, but saw no change in his stomach.

So much stuff went into his stomach, as if it didn't go in. At the end of the meal, Ji Xuanyuan was still a thin person, and his stomach didn't bulge into a ball, and this was something abnormal, because the food Ji Xuanyuan ate Those things were enough to make his belly grow.

At the end of Ji Xuanyuan's meal, he brought over a bottle of white wine, knocked off the lid, and drank the bottle of white wine as water, and downed it in one gulp.

Only then did he show a satisfied expression, and hiccupped again. When he turned his head and saw Meng Xiaojiang staring at him blankly, he felt that Meng Xiaojiang also wanted to eat.

He pointed to the leftovers on the table and said coldly, "Oh, there's not much left, why don't you eat it?"

Meng Xiaojiang looked at the leftovers and didn't move.

Ji Xuanyuan said: "Picky eating is not a good habit."

Meng Xiaojiang looked at the food and told Ji Xuanyuan: "Mr. Xuanyuan, watching you eat makes me full."

Ji Xuanyuan chuckled: "It's because my appetite is so big that it scares you?"

Meng Xiaojiang licked his lips: "Mr. Xuanyuan, are you actually a pig demon?"

Ji Xuanyuan's eyes widened: "Bah! Although I love pork, I'm not a pig, so don't label me casually!"

Meng Xiaojiang was very puzzled: "It's not a pig demon, how can you be so good at eating?"

Ji Xuanyuan looked at Meng Xiaojiang and squinted his eyes in a good temper: "I can eat very much, I can eat more than you think, and this little rice is just stuffed in the gap in my stomach. Let me tell you, this What is it, to me, it is really nothing. You can think about it carefully, I can eat so much, then you should be able to figure out who I am and what species I am."

Meng Xiaojiang thought carefully, and after much deliberation, he uttered a word: "Pig."

Apart from pigs, he really couldn't think of any other species.

Ji Xuanyuan patted him on the head: "Pig? Pig pig pig! Pigs are not as edible as me, you know!"

Meng Xiaojiang said "ah", then laughed, and Ji Xuanyuan slapped himself on the forehead: "I still followed your words, I was taken into the ditch! I am more noble than a pig, I don't know how many grade."

After the banquet, Commander Zhang and Young Master Zhang Mingyuan slept until dawn the next day, and Ji Xuanyuan would bid farewell the next day.

Before saying goodbye, Ji Xuanyuan asked for someone, and the one she wanted was Meng Xiaojiang.

Zhang Mingyuan was a little bit reluctant to part with Meng Xiaojiang, after all, among his servants, Meng Xiaojiang was the only one who was pretty.Even though he is a boy, he is good at nothing. It is better than the mediocrity of a girl. Even a boy can't catch his eye.

But when Meng Xiaojiang took out the contract of prostitution, it was not a contract of prostitution at all. The housekeeper held Meng Xiaojiang's contract, which was a short-term contract for signing workers.

Meng Xiaozhuang wanted to leave, because this month's salary was suddenly deducted, so he could leave directly, and Commander Zhang would not be reluctant to part with the salary, so he gave it to Meng Xiaojiang.

Therefore, Ji Xuanyuan asked people very easily this time, and Meng Xiaojiang also walked very simply, compared with people who walk to high places and water to low places, he has no idea of ​​being a servant in Zhang's house forever.Besides, it's been half a year, and it's time to leave. If he doesn't leave, how can he explain to the people next to him that he will always have a young face of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Meng Xiaojiang went back to the servant's room, packed up his little baggage, and there was not much in it, it was nothing more than half a year's wages he saved, and two changes of clothes.

Meng Xiaojiang was carrying this small bag, and Ji Xuanyuan was carrying a big one, and inside the bag were all kinds of biscuits, snacks and candies that Commander Zhang had ordered for him to pack.

Before leaving, Ji Xuanyuan shamelessly drank more than a dozen bottles of soda in one gulp, satisfied his addiction, and determined that he would not drink soda any more in the short term, so he happily left the Zhang residence with Meng Xiaojiang up.

It was a good day to leave, a sunny day in the middle of winter.

Ji Xuanyuan took out a box of biscuits from the big baggage on his back, he opened the box of biscuits, not only ate one piece for himself, but also gave one to Meng Xiaojiang.

Meng Xiaojiang ate while walking, and followed Ji Xuanyuan, because Ji Xuanyuan said he had a place to live.

Behind them, Zhang's house was getting farther and farther away, and they didn't know that Zhang Mingyuan found an old book he had read in the bookcase that day. The title of the book was "Jin Ping Mei".

Zhang Mingyuan looked at this "Jin Ping Mei", and because he had read the book, he threw it back casually. When he turned around, his mind wandered, and he vaguely remembered this book and the face of a young woman.

The young woman was not happy, what he saw was sorrow, he thought, yes, it was the fifteenth wife, but what did the fifteenth wife look like, why did she think of this woman who died young when she saw Ben Jin Pingmei?

Zhang Mingyuan couldn't remember clearly, and if he couldn't remember clearly, he didn't remember.He shouted: "Xiao Cui, sing a song for Grandpa."

The maid who made the bed said with straight eyebrows, "Master, you can't sing."

Zhang Mingyuan looked at this unattractive maid, curled his lips, and sighed: "What use are you for!"

After that, he hummed to himself, and hummed a passage from The Story of the West Chamber that he didn't know where he heard: "The flowers fall into the water and the water is red, there are all kinds of worries, and there is nothing to complain about the east wind... Tsk, I don't remember."