The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

You can just let me go and inform them about this matter, why do you have to go in person? Didn't you agree before that I should go?

"Why are you still standing there... Let's go..." Chu Yan'er tapped the dazed little girl on the forehead.

The little girl was hurt by the hit and pouted.

"Miss, didn't you say later?"

"I want to go right now, but I can't... you girl, are you itching for sex? Do you want me to loosen it for you?"

Chu Yan'er looked towards Chu Xiaoya, staring at the little girl's armpits and pretending to grab them.

"No...Miss, can't we go now?" The little girl was so scared that she quickly dodged and begged for mercy.

"That's more like it!" Chu Yan'er sneered. The master and servant left Langya Courtyard one after the other and walked towards Cangwu Courtyard.

Chu Yan'er is aloof in front of others, but still behaves a bit like a little girl in front of people close to her, especially with the maid who grew up with her. It is common for the two of them to fight and play with each other.

On the other side, Chu Chengxiong looked at Jiang Fan cooking wine, his eyes full of pity.

"Old Eight, you are such a spendthrift... The wine has been boiled away, what's left to drink..." Looking at the pot covered with something made of bamboo, his heart almost bled.

Although his wine tastes light, it is still wine. A jar of wine costs more than ten taels of silver. Jiang Fan is so wasteful. I really don't know what to say to him.

Six jars of wine were boiled three times, and only less than two jars were steamed.

He didn't get to drink the wine, but the pot drank two-thirds of it. How could he not feel bad? The whole kitchen was filled with the smell of wine.

"Xiao Qi, if you don't speak, I won't think you're dumb. Can you be a little patient? I told you to drink strong liquor, so I'll let you drink strong liquor! Just wait!"

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at Chu Chengxiong and continued, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and light the fire!"

Cangwu has a kitchen, or rather, every courtyard in the general's mansion has its own kitchen. After Jiang Fan finished making the bamboo distiller, he cleared out the servants.

Although the skill of steaming wine is simple, it cannot be passed on to others. Therefore, our unlucky Chu family's seven tigers became firemen.

Chu Chengxiong was unwilling to do it, but Jiang Fan just asked him if he wanted to drink some strong liquor, and he started to do the hard labor obediently.

There was no way. Chu Chengxiong no longer wanted to resist. Ever since he started cutting bamboo, he had become accustomed to being exploited by Jiang Fan, and he didn't mind being exploited a few more times.

Jiang Fan went to the other side, glanced at the jar placed there, smelled the aroma of wine overflowing from it, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

The jar was almost full, weighing almost ten pounds, and there was another jar of distilled wine next to it.

Jiang Fan steamed six jars of ten kilograms of wine three times, and finally got two jars of wine. According to his estimation, the previous wine was no more than 20 degrees.

After three distillations, the alcohol content was now about 50 degrees. The alcohol in the pot was almost dried up.

Jiang Fan said to Chu Chengxiong: "Alright... turn off the engine, let's go... I'll take you to drink some strong liquor!"

He covered the wine with a lid and asked Chu Chengxiong, who had turned off the fire, to carry a jar each and walk out of the kitchen.

Chu Chengxiong held the jar and didn't care that Jiang Fan called himself brother. He frowned. He had been burning the fire before, but he didn't smell any difference in the steamed wine.

Now, although the jar was covered, the aroma of the wine in the jar was obviously much stronger than before. His eyes were slightly shining, full of anticipation.

On the stone table in the courtyard, Jiang Fan had just cooked some dishes. While the wine was being steamed, Jiang Fan cooked a few more dishes. Of course, there had to be dishes with the wine. Fortunately, the dishes were all prepared in the kitchen.

Looking at the six dishes on the table, Chu Chengxiong was already starving. One reason was that he was really hungry, and the other was that the dishes cooked by Jiang Fan were so delicious that his nose was about to fall off even though he had never tasted them.

Jiang Fan had even worked as a chef, so cooking a table of delicious dishes was nothing. Braised pork, pickled cabbage, scallion chicken, braised rabbit, vegetable and fish soup, and garlic ribs.

"Let's eat... Let's eat... I've been hungry..." Chu Chengxiong couldn't wait to sit down and picked up the chopsticks to eat the food. He didn't even want to drink the wine.

But at this moment, the door was roughly kicked open, and the captain of the guard followed behind with a bitter look on his face.

Jiang Fan looked over and saw a young man who looked 60% like Chu Chengxiong. He was looking at the two people in the yard with a cold face, and there was anger in his eyes that was about to explode at any time.

"You cut down the bamboo in my yard..." The young man walked in and looked at Jiang Fan and Chu Chengxiong with a burning gaze. The coldness on his body was about to freeze.

"Xiao Qi chopped it..." Jiang Fan looked at the young man and said with a faint smile.

He knew who the visitor was, the sixth of the Seven Tigers of the Chu Family, Chu Chengrui. Compared to Chu Chenghu, this man was more frightening to the other powerful children in the capital.

Chu Chengxiong was straightforward and would always do it openly when he wanted to beat someone up, but this guy was different, he was a bit sinister and would beat someone up secretly. If you mess with him, you'll be prepared to be beaten up by him at any time.

He hit me with a club, attacked me from behind, and even when I went to the toilet, I had to be on guard against him throwing stones into the toilet. He was a martial artist, but he didn't play by the rules and had a bad temper.

If you provoke him without giving a reasonable explanation, I guarantee that he will give you a headache so severe that you will beg for mercy.

Jiang Fan was not surprised by his arrival. Ever since he cut his bamboo, Jiang Fan had already thought that the other party would come to him.

Jiang Fan was not satisfied with just recruiting Xiao Qi. He wanted to recruit both of the Chu family's two tigers in the capital. If he wanted to collect interest from the Chu family, he would collect more.

Do you think he really had to cut down this guy's bamboo on a whim? It was just an excuse for this guy to come.

Jiang Fan knew that if he didn't provoke this guy, he probably wouldn't even bother with him. Didn't you see that after hearing about him and Chu Yan'er, only Chu Chengxiong came running back?

This guy probably didn't take Jiang Fan seriously at all, and even believed that his sister could deal with Jiang Fan.

When Chu Chengxiong heard that Jiang Fan had sold him out, he was immediately shocked. Didn't this guy agree to share the blame? He sold him out so quickly.

Chu Chengxiong couldn't help shuddering when he thought that he might end up sleeping in the yard for no apparent reason, and that he might not even be able to find his underwear when he got up.

He met the burning and dangerous gaze of his sixth brother, and Chu Chengxiong looked at Jiang Fan with resentment.

"But I was the one who ordered him to do it..." Jiang Fan's next words made Chu Chengxiong feel warm at heart. This guy is still loyal.

Upon hearing this, Chu Chengrui looked at Jiang Fan with a dangerous gaze, and said with a half-smile: "So, the culprit is still you... You kid, I didn't provoke you, but you provoked me! Do you think I won't beat you... Believe it or not, if I do, you won't even have a chance to seek justice."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan waved his hand and said, "If you want to beat someone up, why don't you have a drink first? As for chopping your bamboo, I'm doing it for your own good!"