Chapter 432: 432 The Depth of Feng Hua's Routine
Chapter 432 432 The elegant routine is deep
"My nephew has a heart." Fang Shibo also put on a solemn expression, and took over the book of "Magic Creation".
He is still very satisfied with this gift.
The Celestial Continent advocates culture and martial arts, and many cultivating families are also scholars. As the master of a temple, he is not interested in those who are not interested in it, and he is indispensable for arty. The leather of this book "Magic Work" is about to be polished. Knowing how many people have passed it down from generation to generation, putting it in the study room can add a bit of scholarly scent.
Of course, the Hall Master Fang at this time would never know that this book didn’t pass through the hands of a few people from when it was placed on the beach to when it fell into Ye Wuxi’s hands. The reason why the leather is so polished is that the book is so polished. Thanks to Ye Wu-Se's alone, this guy is too diligent to read books and forget to sleep and eat.
"My uncle, I have nothing to give away, only this iron pot from ancestors. I hope you don't dislike it." The white fat man offered a big pot with both hands.
I have to admit that Fatty Bai's appearance at this time is so simple, his eyes are so sincere, and his expression is so solemn, but I don't know why, why does the Lord Fang want to beat people so much?
Others send pill furnaces, belts, and ancient books. It's a good time at all. What do you mean when you send a pot? Is it because my family's cooking all these years is not done directly with fire.
stared at Fatty Bai for a long time, and Fang Shibo finally took the iron pot.
The meeting gifts of the previous few people have all been accepted. If only him does not accept it, doesn't it seem that he is too expensive to get people out of things?
Fortunately, this iron pot does seem to be full of old-fashioned mulberry, even the ears are missing half, and it looks like an antique. Maybe it is something from someone else’s ancestors. Even if you don’t look at it, it’s an antique It is possible.
"Fenghua, I have accepted all of your thoughts. I am really gratified as an uncle. Now..." The original intention was to find Gu Fenghua's bad luck, but I didn't know if I accidentally made it like reuniting relatives who have been lost for many years. Fang Shibo only felt that there was something wrong with him, and he didn't want to dawdle with Gu Fenghua anymore, so he hurried to the topic.
"Uncle just accept it, but don’t tell us outside. We send you a meeting ceremony, completely out of the respect of the younger generation to the elders. If you give us a gift in return, you will look down on us.
If we let Uncle Ran know, we still don’t know how to reprimand us. If we spread it, others will laugh at us because we don’t know how to advance and retreat, and we don’t know how to do it. "Before he could tell the story, Gu Fenghua waved his hand again and again with a look of fear.
"..." Fang Shibo looked at Gu Fenghua with a stunned look: When did I say that I was going to return a gift? Which ear of your ears can tell that I want to return a gift?
The people around are stunned. Obviously he was stunned by Gu Fenghua's routine.
Especially Fatty Bai’s few friends who harmed his friends, and in their hearts they worshiped Gu Fenghua.
Look at this Sao operation, look at the depth of this routine!
Although he never thought about returning the gift, Gu Fenghua's words reminded Fang Shibo, and the younger generations have sent you a meeting gift. If you don't return a gift, you won't be laughed out of your teeth and despise it to your bones. ?
"No, since you call me uncle, this gift must be given!" How can the master of a hall so not know how to advance and retreat?
Fang Shibo spoke resolutely, while poking his spirit into the storage bracelet, preparing to find a suitable gift for several people.
Unfortunately, he came to Yingyungu today to find Gu Fenghua's bad luck, but he didn't expect such a show, how could he be prepared to have a proper gift in return.
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