As soon as Sada's voice fell, the voice of the fox clan chief came from outside the door, "Zifan? Are you there?"
Sada lowered his face and took the painting and walked over to block him, "What are you doing again? I said why are you so lingering? Zifan said that you don't like you anymore. You come every day, every day, don't you feel annoying. ?"
Su Xin saw the painting in his hand and took it over and unfolded it in surprise, "This is a painting by Zifan? It's amazing, like a real person? I want to paint one too."
"No part of you!" Sada grabbed the painting, turned and walked to the position just selected and hung up the painting. "Su Xin, if you have something to say, it's okay to get rid of it. Today is a day of celebration. Our family has ourselves. Outsiders are not welcome."
Su Xin walked up to Xu Zifan and sat down without hearing him, with a smile on his charismatic face, "Zifan, I came to you specially, thank you for bringing such a good life to everyone. Increased, this is all your credit. You have done a lot more than my patriarch, I think you must have more things to do in the future, I am willing to make a contribution and let me help you by your side Do I do a lot of things."
Xu Zifan smiled alienatedly, "Patriarch Su, everyone is working hard, and there are things to do everywhere. I have three younger brothers here to help me. There is nothing I can't handle, so don't bother Patriarch Su."
"Zi Fan..."
"You heard what Zifan said." He yanked Su Xin's collar and lifted him out of the door. He said coldly before closing the door, "Also,'Zifan' was not called by you. Remember to call 'Master the Wise', don't come again."
He slammed the door shut, Xu Zifan looked at Mo Wen and said, "What medicine did you give him just now?"
Mowen lowered his head and fiddled with the small medicine bottle in his hand, "It's nothing, just a little laxative, let him clean up his stomach."
Xu Zifan raised his eyebrows and did not comment. In fact, there were more than a dozen orcs who had pursued him this year, and two females had also confessed to him, but only Su Xin was particularly persistent and probably wanted to benefit the fox clan by virtue of his good looks. There are three people around Xu Zifan helping him. He actually doesn't need to do anything. As long as he is clear, no one can bother him. This is pretty good.
Because the three of them all acquiesced in the matter of brothers, Xu Zifan regarded himself as his elder brother and regarded them as younger brothers, further demonstrating that they are all immature brothers in his eyes, always expressing his clear and clear attitude, which seems to be effective. Not bad, at least they never showed any desire to pursue ambiguous pursuits.
Meng Ya returned to Xu Zifan, sat in a chair and said, "I came back from hunting with the wind today, saying that I saw people from the tiger clan nearby. It's not those in the city, but the ones who refused to come back. The wind said that they look very different Well, half a year ago, the forest fire was too serious. They lost their hunting place. After moving to the tribe a few times, they still hungry and many people died. Now there are more than 30 of them want to enter the city, please help. Please. Zifan..."
Xu Zifan took a sip of tea, "No wonder you were so irritable just now, are Bai Yi and Mu Ci there?"
He glanced at him sharply, and said after a moment of silence: "Zhufeng looked specifically at them. They were not there. The original patriarch was seriously injured and died. They fell out with Bai Yi and were divided into two groups."
Xu Zifan nodded, "Then you can take care of this matter, and see what their character is. If it can be harvested, let them dig for a year before harvesting. If it can't be harvested, drive away."
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