"Give it to me?" Zhao Mingyu was a little flattered. It was the first time they met. Why did they give him something as a gift
"Well, my dad gave this to me. He said he would give him a gift when we first met." Qiao Mofeng was a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to make friends, so he felt that there was nothing wrong with listening to his dad.
"Dad? You mean Uncle Qiao?" Zhao Mingyu glanced at Qiao Tianchang not far away with confusion. He didn't see what he gave him.
Seeing him like this, Qiao Mofeng knew that he had misunderstood and immediately laughed.
"No, it was given to me by my biological father."
"I'm a little confused." Looking at the dagger in his hand, Zhao Mingyu suddenly became confused. Since he already has a biological father, why should he take his adoptive father's surname
"My father still has a lot of things to deal with, and we can't let people know that he has a son." Qiao Mofeng said casually, and at the end he added: "But my father is very good to me."
Zhao Mingyu looked at the dagger in his hand silently, and suddenly felt hurt. How could he return the favor if he was given such a good dagger
"I can see that such a good dagger will be given to you as a gift."
"My dad has a lot of good things, not less than this." Qiao Mofeng was actually just telling the truth and had no other meaning.
Zhao Mingyu looked at the boy beside him speechlessly: "Can you stop showing off?"
"No, I mean it."
Zhao Mingyu looked at Qiao Mofeng's serious look and suddenly thought of Qiao Moshang's words. He had been learning all kinds of things.
"I heard from Shang'er that you are learning various things. What are they? Do you know how to do medicine?" Zhao Mingyu asked this out of pure curiosity.
"There are quite a few, including chess, calligraphy and painting, swordsmanship, medical skills, poison skills, Qi Men Dun Jia, there are all kinds of things, as long as they are useful to me." Qiao Mofeng thought for a while and said, specifically he He couldn't quite remember how much he had learned.
"..." Zhao Mingyu looked at Qiao Mofeng speechlessly, is this still something people learned? So much to learn at once.
"Are not you tired?"
"I'm not tired. I think it's quite interesting, but I was too focused on these studies and forgot about actual combat training, so my actual combat ability is particularly poor." Qiao Mofeng spread his hands helplessly.
Zhao Mingyu reached out and touched his chin, looking at Qiao Mofeng with a malicious smile.
"What bad idea are you planning?"
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that my family gave me some property when I became an adult. I often run around outside, and many times I meet some bandits or desperadoes. I wonder if you are interested in going with me then. ." The reason why Zhao Mingyu invited Qiao Mofeng was very simple, he just wanted to be with him all the time.
Qiao Mofeng thought about it for a while, then nodded in agreement: "Okay, tomorrow you can tell me where you have property, and then I will ask my parents to give it to you for fun."
"Have fun?"
"Yeah, my family doesn't expect me to make money." Qiao Mofeng said casually. He brought a few shops to play with, just as if he was accompanying him.
He has a powerful biological father in the family and adoptive parents who are like a cornucopia of money. He is really not short of money at all.
"Are you here to attack people?" He had worked so hard running several stores, so why did it turn into a joke to come to this person's place
"No, my mother is very good at business. If you don't understand anything, you can ask her." Qiao Mofeng's eyes were very clear and very serious.
"real or fake?"
"Really, ever since I got together with my parents, I have never worried about money, because even if my parents do nothing, they still have endless money to spend." Qiao Mofeng curled his lips, and there was something Don't be too happy as a businessman.
Zhao Mingyu suddenly didn't want to talk to this guy. This guy was obviously here to hurt him.
"Sigh, people have different fates. To be honest, the stores in my hands are not doing very well. Although they make money, they can only make a little money."
"Ask my mother tomorrow, she will definitely be able to give you a very good answer." Qiao Mofeng said directly.
Ning Mengyao in the carriage was speechless for a moment. She opened the curtain and looked at Qiao Tianchang not far away: "Did Tianchang Feng'er sell my mother for a friend?" But even though she said that, But Ning Mengyao was very happy that Qiao Mofeng had such a friend.