Chapter 393: Da Fei

"Da Fei!" Salvatore Casson blurted, genuinely startled. "Didn't you go off to join the army?" The red-nosed guy with curly hair was Gordon Linnit, his childhood playmate. They came from the same village, and by seniority Gordon technically had to call Salvatore "Uncle." Ever since they were little, he had called him "Uncle Fan." Gordon grinned. "I just got back. I even went looking for you yesterday, but your place was under construction. Didn't see anyone." He pulled out the chair beside him....