Chapter 142: : Tang Wenrou's Invitation

"Doctor Fang, you are a warrior, should you be able to drink some bars?"
Lu Shengguo asked.
"He can not only drink, but also very well. Grandpa Lu, you and Uncle Lu together, I'm afraid they are not his opponents."
Tang Wenrou said.
When in Zhongzhou, Tang Wenrou had eaten with Fang Bai. She knew that Fang Bai had no meat, no wine, no joy, and was able to eat and drink. It was a super invincible foodie.
Anyway, Tang Wenrou grew up so big, she had never seen someone as capable of eating and drinking as Fang Bai.
What made Tang Wenrou puzzled was that Fang Bai's figure was neither fat nor thin, but just a standard clothes rack, how could he eat and drink so much.
Could it be said that the more powerful the warrior, the greater the appetite?
But the master who once taught him Guwu doesn't seem to be able to eat it!
Lu Shengguo's life as an army, has a bold temperament. When he was young, he liked to eat large pieces of meat and drink large pieces of alcohol. Although he is old now, he has to drink a few glasses of wine every day. one person.
Although Lu Xingping is not as capable of drinking as his father, he has been able to drink well after decades of life.
Both father and son had an unyielding character in their bones. Hearing Tang Wenrou's words, they immediately aroused fighting spirit.
"Since you can drink, drink more. When you get to me, you must not be wronged by the amount of alcohol!"
Lu Shengguo took out a few bottles of good wine that he had kept for many years, and put on a posture of not getting drunk or returning. As for learning boxing with Fang Bai, he had been thrown out of the sky.
Lu Shengguo's hobby for drinking far exceeds that of practicing boxing.
Although Tang Wen and Li Yujie could have a few drinks, they never drank too much. They sat aside and watched Fang Bai drink with Lu Shengguo and Lu Xingping.
During the banquet, Li Yujie kept persuading Fang Bai not to just drink, but to eat more, let him treat this as his own home, don't be polite.
Fang Bai never knew what polite was.
He almost never stopped with a glass of wine and a piece of meat. The table full of meat dishes was eaten by at least 80% of him. Except for Tang Wenrou, Lu Shengguo and Li Yujie were shocked.
For the father and son Lu Shengguo and Li Yujie, Fang Bai's ability to eat and drink freely means that he does not treat the Lu family as outsiders, and is only happy.
The three men were trying to compete with each other. When Fang Bai drank a glass of wine, Lu Shengguo and his son accompanied him for a drink. As a result, the father and son didn't eat much food, so Fang Bai poured it on the wine table.
Elder Lu was drunk, and he definitely couldn't learn the martial arts, so Fang Bai left his mobile phone number to Li Yujie so that Elder Lu could contact him later, and then left with Tang Wenrou.
Before leaving Lu's house, Li Yujie handed a check for ten million to Fang Bai, saying that it was for Fang Bai's consultation fee, so Fang Bai must accept it.
Fang Bai was not polite about this, took the check, and stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it.
Fang Bai knew that the Lu family didn't want to owe him a favor for the consultation fee. Besides, for a wealthy family like the Lu family, ten million is just drizzle, far from hurting the bones.
"Went to the Lu family, you are considered rich. Ten million yuan for consultation...In the Chinese medical community, your current worth is comparable to today's four major Chinese doctors."
After getting into the Lu's special car and leaving the Lu's family, Tang Wenrou said in a mocking tone.
"Really? Then I will suffer a lot!"
Fang Bai slapped his thigh and said with regret: "I can cure the diseases that the four major countries can't cure well. Then my worth should be higher than them! No, I will see Mr. Lu later. He will get some more consultation fees!"
"..."
Tang Wenrou knew he was joking, but couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Fang Bai sighed secretly in his heart, beautiful women are beautiful women, all gestures are full of charm, even when he rolls his eyes, they all have a punishing and charming charm.
Although the Tang family is a big family in Anxi City, it also has a part of the industry in Yanjing. Tang Wenrou now lives in a small villa purchased by the Tang family.
Of course, this two- to three-hundred-square-meter villa cannot be compared to the place where Old Man Lu lives, but it is more than enough for Tang Wen and her master to live in.
According to Tang Wenrou, her master was originally an undisciplined Buddhist monk who wandered around and made her home from all over the world. Later, she ran into Tang Wenrou and found it was a good material for martial arts training, so she took her as a disciple and lived in the Tang family ever since. Come down.
Tang Wenrou’s master is known as Jingxian Master, who practiced Taoist martial arts. After Tang Wenrou came to Yanjing, Jingxian also followed with him. For one thing, he can teach Tang Wenrou about martial arts at any time. Can protect her personal safety.
Because Tang Wenrou is a quasi-warrior herself, it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt him, so Jingxian does not always follow Tang Wenrou at any time. She spends most of her time in her small villa for meditation.
"Fang Bai, go sit inside."
When he arrived at the door of the small villa where he lived, Tang Wenrou said to each other.
As if she was afraid that Fang Bai might misunderstand something, she immediately said: "You promised me that you would teach me ‘all things free fist’. I missed the opportunity this time, and I don’t know when to wait next time."
Fang Bai said, "Don't you have my mobile phone number? If you need anything, just make a call and I will be there on call."
Tang Wenrou couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he saw that he was noncommittal about his invitation.
"but……"
Fang Bai glanced at the villa where Tang Wenrou lived, and said with a smile: "I drank a lot of wine at Father Lu's place. Now I feel a little thirsty. It's okay to go to your house and ask for a glass of water."
Tang Wenrou let out an "um", there was no expression on her face, but deep in her eyes, there was a touch of joy.
The two got out of the car and entered the courtyard of the villa. Fang Bai frowned. He raised his head and glanced at the second floor of the villa, and said, "The only people living here are you and your master?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
Tang was gentle and strange.
Fang Bai pointed to the second floor of the villa, and said, "If your master lives on the second floor, then she seems to have something wrong..."
Tang Wenrou was startled. As soon as Fang Bai's voice fell, she rushed into the villa.
"The breath is disordered, it seems like you have gone crazy during cultivation!"
Fang Bai murmured, and then followed up to the villa unhurriedly.
The second floor of the villa is not divided into one room, but a large space as a whole. On the north wall of the room, there is a portrait of a Taoist patriarch hung, and the square table in front of the portrait is enshrined with incense burning.
In front of the square table, there was a futon on the ground three feet away.
At this moment, an aunt about fifty years old with a mole on the corner of her mouth leaned on the futon with a weak breath and a trace of blood on her mouth.
"Master!"
Tang Wenrou opened the door of the room on the second floor, and when he saw the situation, he screamed in exclamation, rushed to the aunt, and slowly helped her sit up.