Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 8 Trust Me

The man liked Luo Yan's request very much.

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

"no problem."

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

The little precautions and doubts in my heart disappeared. Most people who like to drink are not bad people, not to mention Luo Yan doesn't look like a bad person.

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

Of course, judging whether a person is good or bad is not such a simple matter.

The key is that the man clearly felt that the precious necklace he was wearing around his neck was not lost, and was still hanging around his neck intact. Since the other party was not robbing money, he should have no ill intentions towards him. The most valuable thing is this necklace and the pony on the side.

As for robbery.

The man's brain hole is not that big, and he can't think of that aspect.

The man started to put on his clothes in a smooth manner, and put them on directly regardless of whether the clothes beside him had been dried or not.

In his words.

It is really against the etiquette of scholars to meet guests and treat them naked. It is too impolite.

"I think etiquette is a trivial matter. You will catch the cold if you wear it like this."

Luo Yan suggested.

The man waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Wine can get rid of the cold, you have to drink a few more glasses. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. I'm Han Fei, a Korean, a student of Confucianism, just studying come back."

Han Fei? !
Hearing this, Luo Yan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look Han Fei up and down.

to be frank.

He really didn't recognize it at first, and didn't think about it. Of course, this also has something to do with Luo Yan's focus on beauties when he watched anime.

But this is too much of a coincidence.

Can this happen too? !

Could this be fate.

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

wrong.

Yan Lingji seems to be locked in a water prison now, it's a good thing I didn't meet her.

If this happened, wouldn't he also be imprisoned in a water prison, and be a pair of mandarin ducks with Yan Lingji?
Luo Yan murmured a few times in his heart, but he quickly adjusted his face, and said with a light smile: "Luo Yan, who has no country and no family, has a prodigal son, and recently he is wandering around the world with his wife. .”

Han Fei was obviously taken aback by Luo Yan's words. He always felt that he was a rascal, but now he met someone who was even more rascal.

It's a ruthless person to wander with his wife.

For a moment, Han Fei looked at Luo Yan with strange eyes.

"Then your wife?"

Han Fei looked around, with a slightly reserved expression, and asked.

"Not far away, I went out to look for food. I didn't expect to meet Brother Han. It's really fate. Today's food and drink money depends on Brother Han."

Luo Yan said familiarly.

"That's no problem. If you say please drink, you will definitely invite drink. It's a trivial matter."

Hearing this, Han Fei patted his chest and assured him that he didn't think too much about it. Since they met, it was fate.

There is no need to think too much.

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

After putting on his clothes, Han Fei followed Luo Yan to the place where the startled salamander was, chatting while walking.

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

"Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of Luo... Brother Luo laughed, I'm not familiar with this area. I've been away to study for many years, and this is the first time I've come back after so many years. It feels a bit different."

Han Fei led the white horse. Hearing the words, he gave a dry laugh, with a flash of sadness and remembrance in his eyes, and said softly.

He remembered that when he left, South Korea was not what it is today.

It can only be said that time passed too fast.

Everything changed in the blink of an eye.

Whether it's yourself, or South Korea, or this world.

But the sadness soon faded away.

"But brother Luo doesn't have to worry about today's wine. With my old buddy here, as long as there is wine nearby, you can definitely find it."

Han Fei looked confident, reached out and patted the white horse beside him, and smiled.

"it?"

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

interesting.

The world is indeed a bit abnormal.

"Brother Luo will find out later."

Han Fei sold a pass and said with a smile.

. . . . . . .

After walking for a while, they found the donkey cart.

"My wife is in the car. She just gave birth half a month ago, and she is a little weak. It is inconvenient to come out to meet guests. Brother Han forgive me."

Luo Yan looked at Han Fei and explained softly.

"No.. It doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Han Fei looked at the two somewhat broken donkey carts, and seemed a little unsure how to complain. He held back for a while, and then uttered a word.

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

As soon as you enter, you can smell a faint milk fragrance.

The startling salamander was hugging Xiao Yan'er, his cold eyes showed vigilance, and one hand was caressing the startling salamander sword, calmly watching Luo Yan who came in, as if he was waiting for Luo Yan to give him an explanation.

If it weren't for the perception that the person who arrived would not know martial arts, she would not continue to sit here and look at Luo Yan.

After all.

The startled salamander who had just given birth was a little frightened and felt very insecure.

"You believe in me, you came to Korea with me, why doubt it now, believe in me, believe in all my decisions, I will not make fun of you, me and this little guy's life."

Luo Yan didn't mind the vigilance and suspicion of the startling salamander either, mutual trust was never established in a short period of time.

What's more, the life experience of the startled salamander has its own identity, time travel, behavior and so on.

The startled salamander didn't ask himself any questions during this period of time, which was already a great way to save face.

If it were someone else, it would definitely not be so quiet.

Not to mention coming to South Korea with me and embarking on this seemingly deadly path.

"Who is he."

Hearing the words, the slender and beautiful black eyebrows slightly frowned slightly, the palm of the hand slowly moved away from the sword of the startling salamander, and asked.

"The Ninth Prince of South Korea, Han Fei, a student of Confucianism, studied under Xunzi, just came back from school, I met by chance at the lakeside, and whether we can get rid of the snare will depend on his help."

Looking at the startled salamander, Luo Yan said calmly and seriously.

"Him? He doesn't know martial arts!"

She looked at Luo Yan in amazement, she didn't understand why Luo Yan thought that a powerless scholar could help them.

Even if the opponent is the ninth son of South Korea.

But in this era, what is a young master?
Luo Wang is not afraid of these, let alone the identities of these people.

There are not a few young masters who have died in the hands of the snare these years.

As long as it is necessary, Luo Wang is not afraid to kill even the king of a country.

"Sometimes solving problems doesn't necessarily require force."

Luo Yan looked at the startled salamander and said softly.

As a cultural person, Luo Yan still dislikes solving problems by force.

That's the kind of thing a vulgar fool would do.

(End of this chapter)