Chapter 183: Strange Painting Style

"Ye Fan, I am Xiao Yu'er's uncle Hong Wuxing, and you are welcome to come to my house as a guest. Hong Wuxing wiped the corners of his eyes and welcomed Ye Fan very formally, which was completely the standard for treating her as a distinguished guest.

"Hello uncle, excuse me. Ye Fan greeted politely.

"Good. Hong Wuxing was even more pleased with her, then glanced at the empty hall, and shouted: "Distinguished guests come to the door, why no one comes out to entertain, uncle." ”

Hong Wuxing was already loud, and this roar was like thunder, rumbling, and it echoed in the wide hall.

The sound was still echoing, and the empty hall suddenly became noisy, and a group of people from nowhere appeared, men and women, all dressed in similar uniforms, led by an old man with gray hair, all of whom were full of tears and excitement.

"Miss, you're back. ”

"Miss, this friend of yours is really handsome, and he is a good boy. ”

"Hello classmates, do you want to drink a drink or warm water, eat some dessert, this is Aunt Wang's signature dessert, Miss loves to eat, you can try it." ”

"Classmate, your room has been cleaned up for you, it's next door to the eldest lady, what do you want to eat for dinner? Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine or Lu cuisine?"

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Ye Fan, who was surrounded in the middle, was so frightened by their enthusiasm that he hid behind Lu Junyu's back.

What is not favored by the daughter of a wealthy family, what is looked down upon by the people, it is all.

The reason why no servants came out to greet them was that they were all so excited that they only wiped their tears.

Brother Lu is Brother Lu, the painting style at home is different, warm and funny, she still thinks of her as a little pity that no one hurts, and she is clearly a little princess.

When the people were sent down by Hong Wuxing to prepare for the dinner, Ye Fan was greatly relieved.

Lu Junyu looked at her shocked appearance, and laughed, since just now, the smile on her face has not been restrained.

Hong Wuxing watched his niece laugh heartily, and grinned like a big fool, the pampering joy on his face was completely undisguised, and it could be seen that his uncle really spoiled Lu Junyu to the bones.

Ye Fan's eyes swept over Hong Wuxing's body vaguely, and then landed on a stain on his sleeve, pretending to be puzzled: "Uncle Wuxing, what is this on your sleeve?"

Lu Junyu followed Ye Fan's gaze, pulled up her uncle's arm, scraped her index finger on her sleeve, raised it in front of her eyes and looked at it, then put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and immediately turned her head and retched.

"Uncle, where did you go out with your junior disciples again, it stinks so badly and falls into the pit?" Lu Junyu took out a tissue and wiped his fingers, but fortunately, as long as he didn't smell it under his nose, he couldn't smell it.

Then she gave Ye Fan a thumbs up with admiration: "Ye Fan, your eyesight is so good, just such a small piece of mud, you can see it on the black sleeves." ”

Ye Fan pretended to smirk twice, and the bottom of his eyes crossed the light of essence, Lu Junyu could smell it? Ordinary people shouldn't be able to smell this smell, or is it because her sense of qi is beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people?

"How do you talk like this kid, do you curse your uncle like this?" Hong Wuxing scolded with a smile, but still raised his arm and sniffed, and said suspiciously: "It doesn't stink." ”

"Uncle, is your nose an ornament, you can't smell it like this. Lu Junyu rubbed her nose, took two steps back, and asked at a distance from her uncle, "I said uncle, what are you doing with your junior brothers, you won't really jump into the pit, right?"

"Didn't you say that you were too timid for your group of junior disciples to scare you? So I took them to Wuminglin to practice their courage. ”

Wu Minglin?

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and the first of the few places where Lao Bi had told her was this Wuming Forest.