The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

Fang Cun wanted to curse someone, but he had no choice but to chase after him.

Gan Ting walked in front, and Fang Cun jumped up and down beside him, saying nice things with a smile on his face, "I'm afraid of death. Others gave me such a good thing, and I don't want to take it."

Gan Ting snorted, "With me by your side, are you still afraid of death?"

"It's because of you that I'm afraid." Fang Cun complained in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Gan Ting turned his head and looked at Fang Cun, who obediently closed his mouth.

Piccolo was ice-cold, and Gan Ting held it in his hands to play with, "I will keep this for now, and I will give it to you when I am no longer by your side."

Fang Cun clicked his tongue and scratched his head, "Okay..."

Just when Fangcun was about to grab it, a group of black things danced wildly in the strong wind, blocking their way.

A ray of light came from the air and stopped in front of the two of them. Gan Ting thought that Fang Lianer's grievance was still alive, so he stopped Fang Cun vigilantly.

This white light soared into the sky, and only then could these black things be seen clearly.

A tall middle-aged man in the light stopped them, but this man seemed to have poor eyesight, he squinted his eyes and slowly approached to see clearly.

Fang Cun took a step back, if he didn't back down, he would be kissed by this man, "Are you...?"

The man persisted in sticking to Fang Cun's ear, and shouted loudly: "Xiaoxian is the land lord! Accompanying Xiaoxian's bastard son to experience calamities in the world, General Sun just came to ask Xiaoxian to take good care of His Highness—!"

Every inch of the eardrums would be deafened, so he reciprocated courtesy and shouted loudly: "I can hear you!"

"Your Highness, keep your voice down! Xiaoxian is now the emperor of the world, and she secretly came to see His Highness, so don't say anything—!"

Fang Cun Fu forehead was speechless, and then took a step back to hide behind Gan Ting.

The Lord of the Earth sucked his mouth and looked at Gan Ting again, and after a while he called out to Fang Cun: "Your Highness, the little Tianzun didn't hurt you—!"

Fang Cun denied: "No!"

"That's good! Now the heavens are spreading rumors that the little Tianzun hijacked you to the human world and swallowed you alive, as long as you are fine——!"

Fang Cun was even more speechless, "Are all gods so boring, spreading rumors."

Gan Ting rolled his eyes at him, and he has done too much for him, so he no longer cares about it.

The land lord handed over a golden forbidden card with dragon and phoenix patterns carved on it, "Your Highness! This is the forbidden card of the imperial palace. If you have anything to do, you can come to Xiaoxian! No one will stop you—!"

Fang Cun's eyes lit up, and he took it unceremoniously, "Okay——!"

"Someone is here, Xiaoxian is leaving—!"

After all, the Lord of the Land rushed away like a fugitive.

Fang Cun rubbed his ears and weighed the gold medal, "This weight...it's real gold...you can take that jade flute, I just want this gold medal."

"Young master." A clean-dressed young man walked over quickly with a flustered expression, bowed his head and said: "Madam heard that the two young masters saved the young lady, so I specially arranged a banquet for the two young masters to go to the main hall."

Fang Cun put away the banned cards like a baby, stretched his waist, "After working for so many days, I just drank some porridge you cooked, it's time to eat something good."

The servant led the way respectfully, "My lord, please."

Gan Ting said casually: "From tomorrow morning, I will cook your breakfast."

"Don't, how dare you bother you." Fang Cun's face turned pale with fright, "I never eat in the morning."

After thinking for a moment, Gan Ting suddenly said: "Well, then it seems that I have to learn how to cook a few side dishes."

Fang Cun almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Sir, please."

The layout of the main hall is regular, and the nanmu is piled up. It can be seen that the owner is very particular and meticulous.

Sun Wanjing had already gotten along with a group of rich ladies, chatting and laughing, hugging and kneading Chi Xiu who had transformed into a Pixiu, and the little Pixiu gave up and struggled with a look of lovelessness.

The servant brought them to the main seat, where a dignified and generous woman sat.

"Ma'am, it was these young masters who exorcised the ghosts and saved the lady."

Mrs. Sun nodded in satisfaction, "It's really a great fortune for the Sun Mansion to save the young masters. These items are just a little bit of the Sun Mansion's heart."

After speaking, several maidservants came slowly, lifted the silk cloth on the tray, and laid the gold ingots in an orderly manner.

Fang Cun took a deep breath, looking at the real money, he was about to bleed out.

Mrs. Sun smiled kindly and said: "The two young masters are living in the Sun's residence these days. If there is something missing, you can tell the servants to buy it."

The ladies at the side looked at Fang Cun with blushing faces and whispered.

"Wanjing, which young man in the blue shirt? I've never seen it before."

"Ah...this is..." Sun Wanjing thought for a while, and then answered seriously, "A charlatan."

Ye Qing, Sun Wanjing's close friend, covered her mouth and chuckled, "Wanjing, you are used to joking, this young man is so handsome and extraordinary, how can he be a liar."

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Ma'am, you have been busy arranging the archery field for the past few days. Doesn't it mean that the field is becoming more and more boring, with these faces every year? Why don't you invite a few young masters to add excitement?"

Madam thought for a while, and agreed: "It's a good idea, but we have to see if the young masters are willing."

When Fang Cun heard that there were entertainment activities, he felt refreshed, "Yes, of course."

The young ladies laughed, "Then wait for the gentlemen."

"you are welcome."

Ye Qing suggested, "Since that's the case, why don't we go pick out riding outfits together today."

Fang Cun readily accepted, "Okay."

The old housekeeper ordered: "Go, bring some carriages."

The maid bowed her head, "Yes."

Fang Cun took advantage of the chaos and pulled Sun Wanjing aside, "What did you just say?"

Sun Wanjing was very interesting: "Who are you talking about, son, do you have a wife?"

"Help."

Sun Wanjing patted the back of his head, "These are noble girls, Miss Qianjin, you are not young anymore, you can't spend every day in old antiques, you should also consider whether to start a family or not."

Fang Cun hurriedly stopped her, "Keep your voice down."

"What's wrong."

"Don't let Gan Ting hear you."

Sun Wanjing looked back at Gan Ting, and joked, "I'm afraid he will be jealous."

"This is in the book. Of course the heartthrob is the hero. If I steal his limelight, he won't kill me?"

Fang Cun groaned, and then focused on coaxing the male lead, turned around and pulled Gan Ting to get into the carriage, "Ah Ting, let's go."

"Son."

Fang Cun replied, "Hey!"

Ye Qing waved to him, "There are only five carriages, why don't you sit with us?"

"How about that? I'll just squeeze in with him." Fang Cun took the girls into consideration, chose the smallest carriage, and discussed with Gan Ting, "Let's take this one."

Gan Ting didn't care, "Whatever."

Another girl said: "That carriage is the smallest and bumpy, you better not squeeze it, sir."

Fang Cun politely refused with a smile on his face, "My child suffers from motion sickness. He has been dizzy since he was a child. As soon as he sits on it, he foams at the mouth and vomits and diarrhea. I have to take care of him."

Ye Qing tilted her head, "But he looks fine."

"It's okay now, he lost his mind when he touched the carriage." Fang Cun raised his hand and rubbed Gan Ting's hair, and patiently explained to them, "Excuse me."

Gan Ting took a step back, dodged his hand perfectly, and got into the carriage quickly, without caring about his size.

This carriage was completely inferior to the BMWs in front of it. It looked out of place, and the noisy and silly horses dragged the narrow carriage.

This is the first time Fang Cun saw this new thing, but the stool under his feet was too short, and the silly horse moved wildly. He accidentally stepped on his robe and fell forward, and fell on the carriage, and fell like a dog. car.

"Oh!" Fang Cun rubbed his knee in pain.

Gan Ting could see this scene clearly, and Gan Ting closed his eyes agitatedly, "Can you not be ashamed?"

Fang Cun thumped twice and jumped up, got into the car, and squeezed to Gan Ting's side, "I've never been in a car before."

"Sir, sit still!"

The groom shouted, and as the horse howled, the not-so-round wooden wheel began to roll, creaking and struggling to move forward on the ground.