My Stand-in is Steve Chapter 246

  Chapter 246 Who is the real animal friend?

  After sunset, the Joestar mansion.

  Fang Mo is sitting at the dining table with Ashe, having dinner with Joestar and his son.

   "I didn't expect that after we parted that day, it would be twelve years since we met again."

George Joestar sat on the chair, and his gestures were full of gentleness and dignity: "Mr. Steve has really not changed a bit in these years, unlike me, he has become more energetic in recent years." Not as good as before."

   "It's a last resort for middle-aged people, try soaking wolfberries in a cup."

  Fang Mo sliced ​​the steak slowly with a knife, and responded with a smile: "If you think goji berries are not good enough, maybe you can try to become a JO-level creature?"

"what is that?"

  George Joestar was obviously taken aback.

"Something like evil? Or something like a demon?" Fang Mo put a piece of beef into his mouth, and he had to say that the chef of Joestar's family was very skilled. It really makes people want to stop chewing: "In short...it is a monster that surpasses human beings."

   "Haha, so many years have passed, I didn't expect Mr. Steve to still like to joke so much."

  George Joestar also smiled and shook his head when he heard this: "By the way, Mr. Steve came back suddenly this time, is there something wrong?"

   "I'm fine."

  Fang Mo chewed the meat, and said: "I just came back from traveling and just wanted to say hello to you. By the way, let's see if this kid... Jonathan has the talent for practicing magic."

   "Then I will trouble you, Mr. Steve."

  George Joestar heard this, and immediately thanked him: "Jojo, thank you, Mr. Steve...Huh? Jojo?"

   Seeing that his son didn't respond, George Joestar also turned to look at him.

As a result, just looking at it like this, he found that his son was showing off the steak. He didn't know whether it was because the beef was so delicious, or because the cook was so skilled. In short, Jonathan put all his energy on the steak and went to the steak in one go. Three pieces of beef were stuffed into his mouth, and then he grabbed the goblet and poured grape juice into his mouth.

   "Jojo, what are you doing?"

  George Joestar was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, but he reacted immediately in the next second, and sternly shouted: "There is no table manners at all! Can you still be called a gentleman like this?"

  After saying this, he directly ordered the butler behind him: "Put away Jojo's tableware for me, and he is not allowed to eat!"

   "Isn't it... hey!?"

  Jonathan was about to apologize, but after hearing what his father said, he was completely stunned.

"Evidently there are distinguished guests present, but your eating is so unbearable. As a father, I am ashamed of your behavior." George Joestar first waved his hand, and then stood up voluntarily, with an apologetic expression on his face. Looking at Fang Mo: "Mr. Steve... please forgive me for not being able to teach my son well, I made you laugh."

   "Oh, it's okay, they are all from my family, so there is no need to be so serious."

Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently: "There is an old saying in my hometown, half-grown children eat poor fathers... It is a blessing for children to eat, old Joe, Jonathan is growing up now, absorbing more nutrition is good for you." He's good."

   After finishing speaking, Fang Mo took out a piece of bread as if by magic, and handed it to Jonathan cheerfully.

   "Come on, Jojo, let's eat buns."

  Jonathan was already in a daze, and subconsciously took the bread.

"Mr. Steve, I actually understand the truth." George Joestar sighed helplessly: "It's just this kid Jojo... I hope he can become an upright, kind, and gracious gentleman, so sometimes He will be punished severely."

   "Don't worry, he will grow into what you want."

  Fang Mo smiled: "Actually, Qiao Qiao is quite sensible, but he is still a little young. Old Qiao, you should try to trust your child once in a while."

"All right."

  George Joestar sighed and sat down again: "Jojo, why don't you thank Mr. Steve soon?"

   "Thank you, Mr. Steve."

After being reminded by his father, Jonathan came back to his senses, first glanced at Fang Mo gratefully, and then said to his father: "That...Father, I'm sorry, I lost my temper, I will pay attention next time .”

   "Okay, okay, let's continue eating."

Fang Mo smiled and waved his hands, not caring about such things at all: "By the way, I just talked about Qiao Qiao's magical talent, I plan to test him after dinner, if there is no problem, probably from Starting tomorrow, I will spare a little time every day to learn magic with me."

"no problem."

  George Joestar nodded first when he heard the words, but then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he showed a slightly embarrassed expression: "Uh, Mr. Steve..."

"What's wrong?"

  Fang Mo gave him a strange look.

   "Do you know Mr. Dario Brando?" George Joestar said: "I just received news that Mr. Dario... died of illness yesterday."

   "Oh, the aniseed is dead."

  Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately reacted: "So he entrusted his dick...ah no, he entrusted his son Dio Brando to you?"

   "Exactly."

George Joestar sighed and said: "Actually, I heard that Mr. Dario got a lot of money from nowhere. I was happy for him at first, but I didn't expect him to be addicted to gambling and alcoholism because of it. He said in the letter that he had lost all his family property, contracted a serious disease, and his wife died, so he hoped that I could take in his child Dio until he became an adult."

   "Gambling?"

  Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully, and can only say that the power of destiny in JOJO is indeed a bit awesome. Dario took such a large piece of gold from his own hand, and eventually died of illness.

  After thinking about it, Fang Mo could only sigh: "Hey, it turns out that drug gambling is harmful to people. I'm so happy that I have to be pornographic...Look at the pictures posted by netizens."

   "Perhaps Mr. Dario also has his own difficulties."

  George Joestar's expression was somewhat helpless: "However, like you, he has saved my life. As a gentleman, I cannot refuse his only request before his death."

   "Hmm... so."

  When Fang Mo heard this, he already understood what the other party wanted to say.

  According to the current point of time, Da Qiao was twelve years old and Dario died of illness, so Dio Brando estimated that he will come over in the next few days, and has been staying at Joestar's house until he becomes an adult.

  About Dior Brando borrowing this matter.

George Joestar actually forgot, but when Fang Mo talked about learning magic for the second time, he recalled it. His own son went to learn magic, but Dio, who was borrowed, couldn't learn it. Isn't there no way to treat people equally? George was a really nice gentleman and he didn't want that to happen.

  But he couldn't say anything to Fang Mo, and asked him to teach with Dior, his gentleman's soul would never allow himself to do such a difficult thing.

   It was as if Fang Mo had guessed in his mind.

   Soon, George Joestar took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Steve, I have an unkind request."

   "Details."

  Fang Mo nodded.

"Whether it's asking you to give up teaching Jojo, or asking you to teach with Dio, it's too unfair. I don't have the face to say such things." George Joestar said sincerely: "But I I don't want to hide it from Dio, so I thought about it for a long time, and I decided..."

  However, before George could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly laughed.

   "Hey, that's all shit."

   Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "I thought you wanted me to come out to help you unify Europe. What a trivial matter, I even taught that kid named Dior together."

   "Mr. Steve, please...don't force yourself."

  George Joestar couldn't help bowing his head when he heard this, and said, "If you changed your mind because of what I said, I will feel guilty and guilty."

   "Old Joe, you think too much."

Fang Mo was also happy when he saw this, and directly comforted him: "Don't worry, if I can teach Jojo and Dior at the same time, then I will be happy... That will make me feel more gratified. The two children compete with each other and trust each other. Growing each other up, that's what I'm looking forward to."

   "Is that so?"

  After hearing what Fang Mo said, George Joestar breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, this is really troublesome for you, Mr. Steve, if you need anything, please speak up."

   "Something I need...Let me think about it."

  Fang Mo touched his chin: "Well, by the way, when will Dior say it?"

"tomorrow morning."

   George Joestar said.

   "Oh, I see." Fang Mo nodded: "Well, let Qiao Qiao come with me after dinner, and I will check his body first to see how talented he is."

"no problem."

  George Joestar nodded, and then said to Jonathan: "Jojo, did you hear that?"

   "I see, Father."

  Jonathan learned to be smart this time, he didn't gobble up his food, so he nodded quickly and said, “I will cooperate with Mr. Steve…”

   After talking about the business, the few people finally enjoyed the dinner in front of them.

  After all, it is raw beef produced by MC, coupled with the chef's careful cooking, even the serious George was full of praise for today's steak, and thanked Fang Mo for bringing such delicious ingredients.

   While pushing the cup to change the cup, the dinner was finished in a short time.

  Fang Mo also waved to Jonathan: "Jojo, come with me."

   "Okay, Mr. Steve."

  Jonathan also knew that he was going to learn magic, and the whole person was obviously excited, so he ran all the way over: "Where are we going?"

   "It doesn't matter where you go, you call your dog here first."

   Fang Mo said.

   "Huh?" Jonathan was taken aback: "Mr. Steve, are you talking about Danny?"

   "Well, I have something to tell it."

   Fang Mo said seriously.

  Jonathan was silent for a while, as if weighing the authenticity of this sentence, but thinking of the mysterious mage in front of him, he turned his head and whistled: "Danny!"

   Soon, a big dog covered with spots ran over.

   To be honest, this dog is not good-looking, and even looks a bit like a pirate dog. Because it was scared by the Ender Dragon just now, it is a bit timid now, and dare not come forward with its tail between its legs.

  However, after seeing this dog, Fang Mo showed a pleasant smile.

  I saw him take out a golden apple from his bosom, then slowly squatted down, and teased the dog in front of him: "Swish, sip, sip..."

  Danny tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what Fang Mo meant.

  But in the next second, Fang Mo's mind moved slightly, and the substitute Steve appeared directly behind Danny. He picked up the bone and hit the right button, and soon a lot of red hearts appeared on the dog.

   "Come on, Danny."

  Fang Mo smiled and waved to the dog, and since the favorability was full, the dog obediently walked over.

"Come."

  Fang Mo put the golden apple in his hand on the ground: "Eat this."

   "Wow!"

  Danny let out a cry, and then lowered his head and sniffed the golden apple. He didn't know what it smelled, and soon he opened his mouth and gnawed it, and ate the apple and its core in the blink of an eye.

  After eating the apple, Danny became more friendly to Fang Mo, and he opened his mouth happily and stuck out his tongue.

"Good boy."

Fang Mo also touched the opponent's dog's head with a smile, and then said: "Remember, we humans are all friends with animals, and we will not hurt you. If anyone dares to kick you, it is your enemy." .”

  "Don't be afraid when you meet an enemy, just go up and bite his basket."

The previous bad plot has been changed, and the author is just a newcomer. There are indeed many things that I don't understand, and I will make mistakes. If there is something wrong, I welcome everyone to point it out. Although the author is stupid, he is very willing to accept criticism. I will continue to work hard to correct it until everyone is satisfied, thank you for your support!

  (end of this chapter)

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