Zhao Kuo slid for a long time, knocked over countless tables and chairs, overturned the table of wine and food, and finally slammed and lay on the side of the white wall.

The whole house shook slightly, and Zhao Kuo vomited a mouthful of blood again, and then stopped.

Who would have thought that such a delicate little girl could be so powerful with a punch, is this still human?

After Zhao Kuo landed, he struggled a few steps to get up, but he kept coughing violently, and blood spurted out of his chest and lungs.

The winner is decided.

Han Wenxuan stepped forward with a big grin and took the carving of the Buddha's head thrown on the table, and stared at everyone lightly: "Thank you for your hospitality! I accept this Buddha statue!"

In the Zhao family, Han Wenxuan, who was still in appearance, was in the limelight, and the Zhao family, who had always been arrogant, could not tolerate it.

The noble lady on the first seat couldn't help but slam the table in annoyance and got up and said, "Good boy, you dare to be so presumptuous!

Immediately, two black-clad guards rushed up.

Looking at the costumes of these people, they are not much different from Xiao Wu and others, and they think they are the guards of the Zhao family.

Han Wenxuan glanced at Xiao Yun, and was about to see the demeanor of the Zhao family's guards in the capital.

At this time, Zhao Tianyu stood up with a slap on the table, and said to the noble lady: "Chen Yi! Just now, it was obviously Zhao Kuo, this kid, who provoked first! I had to give others a test, and the two sides also said that life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky, why do you want to blame Han Wenxuan now that you have lost? If Zhao Kuo wins, do you want to blame Zhao Kuo? As a wealthy family, we are unspeakable and untrustworthy, and it makes people feel chilling to spread it!"

Han Wenxuan's face was cold, and he stood with his hands in his hands, without any reaction to this sentence.

Xiao Yun waved her hand, staring at Zhao Kuo coldly, and the posture was obvious.

If you dare to scold Young Master Han Wenxuan again, I will null your other hand.

This Zhao Kuo's body trembled, only to feel that the right hand that was broken just now hurt even more.

His neck shrunk, but he didn't dare to speak again.

Listening to Zhao Kuo's cry, Chen Yi had a look of annoyance on his face.

I thought it was to let Zhao Kuo, this kid, kill Han Wenxuan's prestige, but I didn't expect to lose such a big person.

At this moment, I was frightened by a little girl.

Immediately very annoyed and shouted: "What are you crying about, it's embarrassing! Since it is an heirloom left to you by your mother, you still take it out to make a bet, and if you lose, who will you blame, send him to the doctor!"

She waved her hand to several black-clothed guards behind Han Wenxuan, who took the order and dragged Zhao Kuo out in the past.

After a long time, I can still hear him crying: "Aunt Chen! That's the treasure left by my mother, I can't give it to him!"

Han Wenxuan was originally not interested in this thing.

Seeing that Zhao Kuo cared so much, when he heard this, he stepped forward and took the jade pendant in front of everyone's eyes to look at the light.

Crystal clear, glowing with green light, a thick and ancient meaning came to the face.

Han Wenxuan couldn't help but be amazed: "It's really a good jade, this trip is not in vain!"

After saying that, he hung it straight around his neck.

Everyone's eyelids trembled, and their faces were full of disdain.

In the end, it is a wild seed from a small town. This face is greedy for money, if the Zhao family falls into the hands of this person in the future, the Zhao family's foundation will be in danger.

The meal that was not looked at by the child Huo Huo just now had been overturned to the ground in the fight between Xiao Yun and Zhao Kuo.

There were already slaves who were cleaning up, but at this moment, where Han Wenxuan would sit and eat was a problem.

Chen Yi seemed to forget Han Wenxuan, picked up a piece of perch meat and put it on the dish in front of Zhao Shuo, and said softly: "Shuo, this is your favorite perch, it was just flown over, you can taste it!"

Zhao Shuo was originally angry for the farce just now, and when he saw his mother like this, he could only swallow it and concentrate on eating.

Han Wenxuan stood there neither humble nor arrogant, standing with his head held high, just watching everyone eat indifferently, and not speaking.

Many people secretly turned their heads and glanced at Han Wenxuan, their faces full of disdain.

A mongrel from the countryside fell in love with Zhao Shuo's biological mother Chen Yi as soon as he entered Beijing.

"I bet this kid won't live for three days!"

"Three days? you really think highly of him, I think I'll have to finish tonight!"

There was a lot of talking.

Bet on how many days Han Wenxuan can live in the Zhao Mansion Manor.

Zhao Tianyu on the side finally couldn't listen to it, slammed his chopsticks on the table, and shouted at everyone: "Discuss Han Wenxuan's life and death like this?

Immediately, someone was reluctant to reply and said: "What the Zhao family is protecting is the descendants of the Zhao family! This kid is just a pariah surnamed Han and from Jicheng!"

"What's the matter? Zhao Tianyu! Could it be that this Han Wenxuan is your son?"

"I don't think it's like this age, maybe your daughter-in-law gave you a green hat, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Zhao Tianyu stared at several people with a cold face, very disappointed.

"Look at what you look like one by one now, if the head of the Zhao Konghai family is sitting here and not sick, which of you would dare to do this?

You all know very well who Han Wenxuan is, let me tell you! Whoever dares to touch him will be my enemy! When the time comes, I will fight for this old life, and I will drag you into the water, if you don't believe it, you can try!"

After speaking, he ignored the ugly face of the relatives and elders of the Zhao family, beckoned to Han Wenxuan on the side, pointed to his table and said with a smile: "Young Master Han Wenxuan, you come and sit with me!"

Han Wenxuan hesitated for a moment and walked towards that place.

Originally, when the house was assigned, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with Zhao Tiankuo.

At that time, I thought that this man might rebel.

It's just that now, this person does not hesitate to oppose the entire Zhao family, but also wants to protect him.

Han Wenxuan couldn't understand it again.

Shaking his head, he and Xiao Yun walked to the table together and sat down with Zhao Tianyu in a big grin.

Soon a servant brought two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Han Wenxuan was also hungry, ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, and facing the table with a gust of wind and clouds.

Everyone shook their heads, and someone immediately laughed: "Young Master Han is in Jecheng, I haven't eaten such food, then! The ham and caviar you eat now are all imported from abroad!"

Han Wenxuan raised his eyebrows, wiped his mouth, and glanced at Xiao Yun on the side.

The latter understood, put down the chopsticks, and said proudly: "Your caviar looks good, but it is slightly astringent in the mouth and sweet in taste, it should be made of silica fish eggs about 10 years old."

The real top-notch caviar is the eggs produced by whitefish that are more than 60 years old.

The entrance is smooth, fresh and refreshing.

Such low-grade caviar is in Jeseong, and my young master really doesn't eat much.

Also, your ham wasn't flown in from abroad.

It should have been stored in the cold storage for more than three months, and it lost its characteristic aroma of meat.

In addition, the cooking method is not right, it is really a terrible thing.

If you're not hungry, you'll have to throw it out at home to feed the dogs!"

Xiao Yun, as a nanny and chef who takes care of Han Wenxuan's daily life, naturally has nothing to say about cooking.

These ingredients are also regularly flown in from all over the world by Zhao Zhong.

is only for Han Wenxuan alone, naturally what is good, what is expensive.

And the Zhao family's ingredients are all purchased by the back kitchen, although they are also considered top-notch, but so many people eat them, naturally they will not purchase the top ingredients.

As for the ham, since it is rare for the Zhao family to eat with so many people, this ham has not been used much since it was purchased, and it is indeed as Xiao Yun said.

The person who asked just now was the son of the Zhao family who was in charge of the back kitchen, and his face was red and white for a while at the moment, and he didn't know how to speak when Xiao Yun was right.

Originally, he was proud of it, but in Xiao Yun's eyes, it was nothing.

Han Wenxuan clapped his hands lightly, sandwiched a piece of steak to Xiao Yun, and said approvingly: "That! Although this steak is not Japanese Wagyu, it is okay, eat it while it is hot!"

The little girl eats, and she is much more elegant in the end.

Listening to Han Wenxuan's words, Xiao Yun sat down with a proud face, and the silver dinner knife flew in her hand.

After a while, the steak was cut into pieces, the size of diced beans, and Xiao Yun picked up chopsticks, picked up a small piece, dipped it in the sauce next to it, and stuffed it into her mouth.

After chewing for a while, he frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the beef.

If it weren't for Han Wenxuan's sake, I'm afraid she would have vomited it a long time ago.

The people at the table who were originally happy were disturbed by a few words from Han Wenxuan's master and servant.

Zhao Tianyu couldn't help but smile and poured a glass of brandy for Han Wenxuan: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you, be careful not to choke!"

Han Wenxuan took the glass of wine, took a sip of it, and then said vaguely: "I haven't eaten anything after a day on the plane, and I'm almost crazy hungry!"

Then he continued to eat and drink.

And when everyone who was originally embarrassed saw Zhao Tianyu's action of pouring wine, their eyes lit up.

Can't beat but eat, so many people can't drink you?

Immediately, everyone looked at the fat man on the side.

This person's name is Zhao Feng, who is 1.6 meters tall, but weighs nearly 200 pounds.

Drinking has always been an invincible opponent in the capital.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, this Zhao Feng Yiyi, hehe, smiled, and said a few words to the servants on the side.

After a while, two bottles of 55-degree sauce-flavored liquor in a pound were delivered.

Zhao Feng strode to Han Wenxuan's side with these two bottles of wine, and Xiao Yun, who was concentrating on eating meat, immediately stood up with a wary face.

Han Wenxuan patted her on the shoulder, turned his head to stare at the person, chewed on what was in his mouth and asked, "Can't you wait until you finish eating?"

A false smile flashed on Zhao Feng's face, and he raised the wine in his hand: "Han Wenxuan's son came from afar, of course I want to do my best to be a landlord, so today, this bottle of wine can be regarded as a dust for Young Master Han Wenxuan!"

After speaking, regardless of whether Han Wenxuan agreed or not, he opened the two bottles of wine, put one bottle in front of Han Wenxuan, and roared very kindly: "Come on!

As soon as she heard about drinking, Xiao Yun directly gave up her attention and turned her head to concentrate on fighting with the meat on the plate.

When it comes to drinking, Han Wenxuan really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

On the main seat on the side, Zhao Shuo and others were also paying attention.

Seeing the bottle of fragrant liquor, Zhao Shuo had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although the degree of this wine is low, the stamina is very strong, and ordinary people have to pour half a bottle.

Han Wenxuan's appearance doesn't look like a good drinker.

When the time comes, he will drink all over the place, and then tempt him to do something excessive, how did he get into this Zhao family ancestral hall?

As if sensing Zhao Shuo's smug smile, this Han Wenxuan suddenly turned his head and stared at him and smiled, then raised the wine bottle and looked at it a few times, shook his head and said: "55 degrees, this wine is not strong! So, go get 85 degrees Welsh vodka!

85 degrees.

Everyone was amazed, it was almost no different from drinking alcohol.

Besides, they have also heard of the kind of vodka that Han Wenxuan said, which is 2000 ml.

A bottle of 4 pounds.

If you drink this bottle, you can't drink the dead.

As the prodigal son of the winery, Zhao Feng is naturally very familiar with this wine, but it is only 4 catties a bottle......

Even if he drank it, he was afraid that he would be unconscious.

It's just that at this moment, in front of everyone, how can he refuse?

Someone had already coaxed the servants to bring two bottles.

The bottle is so tall that it looks like a large bottle of Coke.

Just looking at that shape makes people feel intimidating.

Han Wenxuan seemed to see a bottle of mineral water, stepped forward to take the wine bottle, unscrewed the lid, sniffed it, and said with a slight sigh: "Good wine!"

Seeing that Zhao Feng was still standing there with some hesitation, he picked up the bottle of wine, unscrewed it, handed it over, and said, "What's the matter! Brother Zhao is scared? Don't dare to drink it? Forget it! Give me both bottles!"