The pigeon directly brought the medicinal wine jar and took it out and wiped Fang Dang's body. As a teacher, he naturally praised the magical effect of the medicinal wine and taught Fang Dang how to scrub it to fully exert the medicinal power.

Fang Dang originally felt very hostile to the people around him, but now the atmosphere is eased and only these people are as close as a family.

Fang Dang's eyes fixed on the blood marks rubbed by the thorns on the pigeon. After all, the pigeon had practiced, and Fang Dang's whole body was like a bloody man. There were only dozens of blood marks on the pigeon, but Fang Dang couldn't help but frown.

About a quarter of an hour later, the pigeon felt something was wrong and touched his forehead, which turned out to be hot.

The pigeon shook his head, walked to the water tank beside the yard, scooped a bowl of water and poured it down. The water in early spring was cool, but this made the pigeon feel a little better. The pigeon then looked at Fang Dang behind him and smiled and said, "What are you always following me? And I'm resenting me because I grabbed your shoulder? Oh? Is it because I patted you just now? Haha, you stingy..."

Before the pigeon could finish his words, he was grinning and laughing. Fang Dang suddenly made a move, pushing his hands hard, pushing the pigeon into the water tank.

The pigeon thought that Fang Dang, who looked honest, suddenly took a vengeance, and was caught off guard and pushed directly into the cold water tank.

It was the season of early spring. The water was as cold as ice. The pigeon screamed and rushed out of the tank. He looked for Fang Dang with red eyes. However, Fang Dang had already run away. The angry pigeon let go of his feet and chased Fang Dang wildly. The two of them ran and jumped up and down in the field. Zheng Shou and others around him laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.

At this time, the pigeon still had a fever at all? It was so fierce.

After Princess Jing and the three Honus in the distance finished their training, they turned their heads and looked here. Seeing Fang Dang running rapidly, slippery like a loach, even the pigeons as light as swallows could not catch up. They couldn't help but think of Fang Dang's situation when he and Dujia war god were circling back and forth.

Xicai, who was smiling and smiling, said, "This guy is average in martial arts, but he doesn't run slowly."

Zheng Shou nodded after laughing, "I will focus on teaching him the skills of lightening his body tomorrow. Unfortunately, I am not very good at this."

Manager Zao looked down at Zheng Shou's short and thick legs, and nodded with deep consent.

Zheng Shou was furious: "I will nod my first card tonight!"

I uttered a cry and covered my heart with my hands...

Manager Aoi suddenly thought of something, frowned, looked at Fang Dang, and then whispered: "Is this little guy who sent him to ruin our princess there?"

Zheng Shou frowned slightly when he heard this, his eyes narrowed, he looked at Fang Dang, and then slowly shook his head and said, "I don't look like him, how old is he? If this guy can pretend to be so similar, I will be in vain in my life."

The manager thought Zheng Shouzhi's words were reasonable, but Zheng Shou still whispered: "If you find a way to touch this little guy's bottom, be careful that it is always right. A king fire has emerged. Our princess's mansion can't stand it again. Besides, if you don't understand, Uncle Hei will lose his temper when he comes back."

Manager Zao nodded with great agreement.

Because Fang Dang suddenly took revenge on Pigeon, which was beyond everyone's expectations, Fang Dang had another name. Except for Princess Jing, no one called him good luck, but called him naive!

At the long table, Fang Dang sat at the end, and a large pot of stewed dishes was placed on the table, with a stew of aroma.

Fang Dang has been stealing some food this month in the city. This is the first time someone has put the food in front of him. Fang Dang swallowed and looked at the pigeon and others holding a large iron bowl like a face plate to line up to serve the rice. The one who served the rice was a big and thick woman, with a big yellow face and her hair was burning like a fire. There was no good color on her face, which made her scary, and Fang Dang felt scary.

Fang Dang smelled the fragrance but did not dare to go forward. Just as he was thinking about when he would steal some food, pigeon brought a basin of food back. His hair was still wet at this time. After sneezing, he glared at Fang Dang and said, "Bad guy, why don't you go to get food?"

Fang Dang was stunned and said in surprise: "Can I go and get the meal?"

Hanniu was holding the food and laughing, "Does the guards in the princess's mansion still care about the food?" As Hanniu said that, he handed a large empty basin to Fang Dang.

"New?" The big and thick woman stared at a pair of copper bells and looked up and down at Fang Dang, full of momentum, just like a general who was about to kill the opponent's general in front of the two armies.

Fang Dang was used to stealing things and couldn't help but shrink the basin in his hand. The big and thick woman grabbed Fang Dang's basin and knocked on the copper basin with a big spoon and shouted loudly: "I don't know if there is one more person today. You all eat less and give this baby even.

Hanniu and others took a step to take a look at the big bucket and the big pot serving dishes. The food inside was indeed not enough for Zheng Shou and others to add Fang Dang. They immediately walked back and put some of the food in their big pot into Fang Dang's big pot bowl.

The pigeon looked bitter and also drove out his food.

"Little kid, call me Kusao in the future. I will tell you to be a good person and don't learn from Wang Huo. If you learn from him, don't ask me to see him, otherwise the big spoon in my hand will not spare you." As Kusao said that, he knocked the big spoon in his hand and made the vegetable bucket sound, but obviously added a large spoon of vegetables to Fang Dang.

Fang Dang didn't know who Wang Huo was. He looked at the fragrant rice in the basin and pieces of big meat soaked in soup. Fang Dang had the first time in his life that he had tried it for nothing. It was different from the fact that he had to fight for his life in the rotten poisonous beach for a bite. Now he had to hold the basin and eat. Fang Dang couldn't believe that there was such a good thing in the world. Now it seems that this Fire Poison City is indeed a fairyland on earth and the most beautiful place in the world.

Fang Dang wiped the corners of his eyes, and it felt so good that he had gained nothing for nothing.

Fang Dang sat in the corner of the table with some anxiety. Seeing that others were stuttering, he was not used to eating with chopsticks. Fang Dang learned a lot over the past month, especially when he saw people eating with chopsticks, but Fang Dang was still a little stiff with chopsticks. To be honest, Fang Dang was not used to eating with so many people. In the rotten beach, he often had to avoid similar foods.

However, Fang Dang ate quickly, which was almost equivalent to pouring a big bowl into his mouth. His face and chopsticks were blocked behind the large iron basin. The chopsticks were almost the same as rake in his hand, and no one could tell why.

After taking a few bites, Fang Dang put down his big bowl, then put his head into the basin and licked the soup inside, rubbing his face so dirty.

The pigeon widened his eyes and shouted, "Your throat is thicker than a water tank?"

Seeing that Fang Dang was still fighting the soup in the bowl, the pigeon's eyes dimmed a little. He remembered his dead brother, sighed slightly, pulled Fang Dang's big bowl over, poured half of the rice from his bowl and picked almost all the meat into Fang Dang's bowl.

Fang Dang was stunned for a moment and looked up at the pigeon. The pigeon smiled on his thin face, revealing his folds on his face, and said, "Look, you are new here, this is only once, and you deserve it if you don't have enough food next time!"

Fang Dang always gave food to his younger brothers and sisters in the rotten potpourri beach. No one ever gave food to him except for a few days before leaving.

Fang Dang looked at most of the bowl of rice, then pushed his bowl back firmly and returned it to the pigeon.

The pigeon was stunned. Fang Dang had already stood up and found a corner to squat.

The pigeon curled his lips and snorted coldly, poured the food back into his bowl, but then shook his head and smiled.

Zheng Shou was eating slowly, and one hand was still turning the pair of walnuts. After watching the scene, his lips curled slightly, then turned his head and said to Kusao, "Sister-in-law, I'll add a bar tonight, I'm happy today."

"Drinking? Are you going to drink flower wine? Go and go, just drink it!" As he said, Kusao, who had a dark face, knocked on the big bucket with a big spoon. The roof of the room was covered with dust. Zheng Shou hurriedly reached out to block the rice bowl.

A piece of soil hit Hanniu's head. Hanniu stumbled his mouth and looked up at the roof and said, "The house in the Princess's Mansion has not been renovated for seven or eight years..."
Chapter completed!