The man liked Luo Yan's request very much.

Because he is an alcoholic himself, he is addicted to alcohol.

“No problem.”

The man responded directly without thinking, because his alcohol addiction had been mobilized by Luo Yan.

The little bit of defense and doubts in my heart disappeared. Most of the people who like to drink were not bad people, and Luo Yan didn't look like a bad person.

Even in ancient times, it was popular to judge people by their appearance.

Of course, it is not that simple to judge whether a person is good or bad.

The key is that the man clearly felt that the precious necklace he was wearing on his neck was not lost, but was still intact on his neck. Since the other party was not a robbery, he should have no bad intentions towards him. After all, the most valuable thing on him was the horse-boy who was already beside the necklace.

As for the color of disaster.

The man's mind is not that big, and he can't imagine that aspect.

The man started to wear clothes in a very slight movement, regardless of whether the clothes on the side were dried, and he directly put them on his body.

In his words.

Meeting guests naked is really against the etiquette of scholars and is too rude.

"I think etiquette is a trivial matter. You will get infected with the cold when you wear it like this."

Luo Yan suggested.

The man waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "Wine can relieve the cold, and you have to drink a few more drinks. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. I'm here to see Han Fei, a Korean and Confucian disciple, who has just returned from studying."

Han Fei?!

When Luo Yan heard this, he was slightly stunned and couldn't help but look up and down at Han Fei.

to be honest.

He really didn't recognize it at first, nor did he associate it with that. Of course, this also has something to do with Luo Yan's focus on beauty when watching anime.

But this is not a coincidence.

Can this be encountered?!

Could it be that this is fate?

But why didn’t fate let me meet Yan Lingji? What’s the matter with a man?

wrong.

Yan Lingji seems to be locked in a water prison now, and it is a good thing that he didn't encounter it.

If I encounter this, wouldn’t I also be locked in a water prison and be a pair of mandarin ducks with Yan Lingji?

Luo Yan murmured a few times in his heart, but his face quickly adjusted and chuckled: "Luo Yan, there is no country or homeless, a prodigal son, I am wandering around the world with my Neizi recently, and I plan to go wherever I want to go."

Han Fei was obviously shocked by Luo Yan's words. He always felt that he was very rude, but now he encountered a more rude person.

He was a cruel person to take his wife to wander around.

For a moment, Han Fei's eyes looked at Luo Yan became a little strange.

"Then your wife?"

Han Fei looked around, his expression slightly restrained, and asked.

"I came out to find food not far away, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Han. It was really fate. Today's money for the meals and food was based on Brother Han."

Luo Yan said familiarly.

"This is fine. If you want to drink, you will definitely ask for a drink. It's a small matter."

When Han Fei heard this, he patted his chest and promised that he would not think about anything more. Since we met, it was fate.

There is no need to think too much.

As long as the other party is not a bad person.

Han Fei put on his clothes and followed Luo Yan towards the location where Jingyu was, chatting while walking.

"Since Brother Han is a Korean, he must be very familiar with this area?"

"I'm not afraid of Luo... Brother Luo laughed. I'm not very familiar with this area. I've been studying for many years. This is the first time I've been back in so many years. It feels like something is changing."

Han Fei held the white horse and laughed dryly when he heard this, with a hint of sadness and remembrance flashing in his eyes, and he said softly.

He remembered that when he left, South Korea was not like this now.

I can only say that time passes too quickly.

In a blink of an eye, everything changed.

Whether it is yourself, Korea, or this world.

But this sadness quickly subsided.

"But Brother Luo doesn't have to worry about today's wine. With me, the old guy, you can definitely find it as long as there is wine nearby."

Han Fei looked confident, and reached out to pat the white horse beside him and said with a smile.

"it?"

Luo Yan glanced at the white horse. Is Han Fei trying to use the horse as a dog?

Something interesting.

This world is indeed a bit abnormal.

"Brother Luo will know later."

Han Fei kept it a secret and said with a smile.

.........

The two of them walked for a while and then found the donkey cart.

"My little girl is in the car. She just gave birth to a child half a month ago. She is a little weak and it is not convenient to come out to see guests. Please forgive me, Brother Han."

Luo Yan looked at Han Fei and explained softly.

"No...it's okay."

When Han Fei heard this, he looked at the two somewhat broken donkey carts, and seemed to be a little unaware of how to complain. After holding it in for a while, he said something.

Luo Yan nodded slightly and asked Han Fei to wait for him here for a while. Then he got on the donkey cart, opened the curtain and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a faint milky smell.

Jingyu was holding Xiao Yan'er, his cold eyes were filled with a sense of vigilance, and one hand gently stroked the Jingyu sword, staring at Luo Yan calmly, as if waiting for Luo Yan to explain to him.

If she hadn't felt that the person coming was not good at martial arts, she wouldn't have continued to sit here and look at Luo Yan.

After all.

The Jingyu, who just gave birth to a child, was a bit frightened and insecure.

"You believe me and come to Korea with me. Why do you have to doubt now? If you believe me, just believe in all my decisions. I will not joke about you, I and this little guy's life."

Luo Yan didn't mind Jingyu's vigilance and suspicion, and mutual trust was never established in a short period of time.

What's more, Jingyu's life experiences, his own identity, time travel, behavior, etc.

Jingyu hasn't asked any questions for himself during this period, and he has already given him face.

If it were someone else, it wouldn't be so quiet.

I will not come to Korea with me and embark on this seemingly desperate path.

"who is he."

When Jingyu heard this, his slender and beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and his palms slowly left the Jingyu's sword and asked.

"The ninth son of the Korean prince, Han Fei, is a Confucian disciple, who studied under Xunzi. He just returned from studying and I met by chance on the lakeside. Whether we can get rid of the net next depends on his help."

Luo Yan looked at Jingyu, said calmly and seriously.

"He? He doesn't know how to do martial arts!"

Jingyu looked at Luo Yan in confusion. She didn't understand why Luo Yan felt that a scholar with no power could help them.

Even if the other party is the ninth son of South Korea.

But in this era, what is the young master?

Luowang is not afraid of these, nor does he care about the identities of these people.

There are no fewer young men who have died in the hands of Luowang over the years.

As long as it is necessary, even if it is the king of a country, the net will not dare to kill it.

“Sometimes, it doesn’t necessarily require force to solve problems.”

Luo Yan looked at Jingyu and said softly.

As a cultural person, Luo Yan is still quite disgusted with solving problems through force.
Chapter completed!