Hey, Lu Dangjia. ”

Yes, this sturdy middle-aged man is the current head of the Shangju family.

"Stand down quickly!" Lu Beike hurriedly shouted to the nurses.

"Master Lu, why do you need to move your mouth when you order your subordinates, I'll help you. As Shang Xixiong spoke, his shoulders shook, and suddenly Lu Beike felt a gust of wind sweep across his face, and almost at the same time, there was a sound behind him.

The dozen or so courtyards behind him were like paper figures under the wind, blowing and falling in all directions, crushing the fence, crushing the dwarf trees, lying on the ground, and the horror in everyone's eyes was incomparable.

Lu Beike's eyes moved slightly, swallowed his saliva, and was also very shocked in his heart.

"Hehe, Master Lu, you won't blame me, right?"

"How can it be, these people are short-sighted, they offended the owner of the drama just now, and I ask the owner of the drama to forgive me. Lu Beike bowed slightly, his face did not show a trace of unhappiness, "Shangju owner, please come in." ”

"There's no hurry. I've long heard that the Lu family is hospitable, I wonder if the people from my drama family will be warmly welcomed by the Lu family?"

"Of course. Lu Beike hurriedly said.

"Good!"

Shangxixiong laughed and suddenly shouted, "Come out!"

Before Lu Beike could understand, he saw a group of people suddenly walking out of the island beach outside the manor, a group of people in the dark, including men and women, adults and children, not to mention hundreds of people.

"This ......" Lu Beike looked at him in surprise.

"This is the core member of our Shangju family. Shang Xixiong laughed, squinted his eyes and looked up at the magnificent Lu family manor in front of him, "I have long heard that the Lu family's Tiandao Manor is very large, and it shouldn't be a big problem to accept these hundreds of people from our Shangju family!"

"No, no problem, please come in. ”

Lu Beike looked at the group of black and oppressive crowds in front of him, and muttered, but in his heart, he always felt a little uneasy.

"Wow, haha, Master Lu, you know that we are coming, and you have specially prepared to welcome us, hahaha!"

When everyone came to the courtyard, they saw the tables that had already been set up in the courtyard, the plates of finished exquisite dishes on the board, the various delicacies on the grill, and the aroma of the chef's pot on the stove.

Shang Xixiong said, reached out and took off a deer leg on the shelf that had not yet been roasted, took out a dagger and cut off a large piece, which was still bloody, and sent it to his mouth.

These people came all the way from the Valley Continent to here, and after a long journey, they were already hungry.

At this time, when he saw that Shangxixiong had done it, he didn't want to order it for a long time, so he took it for himself.

This group of people does not have any modern dining etiquette when eating.

No plates, no napkins, no tables, no chairs.

Pick up the things on the board directly, sit cross-legged on the ground and eat it, and many people don't use utensils, knives and forks, and directly use the dagger they carry with them to cut meat and eat.

The soup and vegetable juice were spilled all over the floor, and there was a mess everywhere.

The chefs all watched such a group of people gobble up in a daze, not understanding how such a group of people who seemed to be primitive tribes could be invited by the big boss.

Besides, the third young master hasn't returned yet, so why did he eat it in advance.

But seeing that Lu Beike didn't say anything, of course they wouldn't say anything.

"You can't eat this!"

Suddenly, a young chef blocked a cake with his body.

In front of the chef, there stood a young man from the Shangju family.

This young man did not look very strong, but he looked very strong, with dark skin, fierce and vicious eyes, a wild hair, tied into a thick oily braid, his upper body was only wrapped in a few random linen cloths, and there was a scar on his face that made people look at his heart.

At the waist, there is also a fast knife with a cold light diagonally.

Knives are weapons.

His people, however, are like a weapon.

To be honest, looking at the young man of the Shangju family in front of him, the chef's body was also trembling slightly.

Yes, a feeling of fear actually rose in his heart.

This shouldn't be, you know, he is the Lu family's special chef, even if any dignitary or any celebrity or rich man in the world stands in front of him, he may be respectful, but he will never be afraid.

However, now, looking at the swarthy young man in front of him, the chef couldn't help but feel a tremble.

But, despite the involuntary fear in his heart, he still stood in front of the young man with his chest puffed out, standing in front of the cake shop.

Maybe it's because he feels that he, as the chef of the Lu family, shouldn't be afraid of the other party.

Perhaps, he felt that he wanted to maintain the dignity of the Lu family.

Yes, he is the chef of the first family on the earth, and the other party looks like a barbarian, so he shouldn't be afraid of the other party no matter what.

"Get out!"

The young man's fierce gaze suddenly tightened, and a word spat out from between his teeth.

"No, this isn't for you!" The chef's voice couldn't help but tremble a little, but he still didn't move.

Syllable!

The young man suddenly threw out a slap, and he shot it so quickly that it was like a lightning bolt.

Before the chef could understand, he slapped him heavily in the face.

This slap directly knocked the chef out on his side, and knocked down the cutlery rack next to him, and suddenly, all kinds of silver tableware fell all over the ground.

"Can't eat it!"

The chef immediately endured the pain again and quickly got up from the ground.

By this time, the young man had already walked to the cake, stretched out his black hand and grabbed it.

Bang!

The chef was in a hurry, desperate, and suddenly rushed towards the youth!

The young man was also caught off guard, and he was hit on the side again, and he also flipped out.

However, he reacted very quickly, and as soon as he was knocked out, the person had already adjusted his posture, and with a light roll on the grass, he had completely unloaded his strength.

"Damn, you're looking for death!"

The young man turned over and jumped up, and the anger on his face suddenly rose.

When he jumped up, the scimitar on his waist was also unsheathed in an instant!

The sharp knife is bright and dazzling, as if just the light can hurt people!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

A figure appeared in front of the young man almost instantly.

Knife light stops!

A large hand gripped the young man's wrist tightly.

"Okay, Long'er, this is the Lu family, we are guests, don't make trouble!" Shang Xixiong shouted in a low voice, but there was no anger in his eyes.

The muscles on the young man's face were still shaking, and he was clearly still extremely angry.

His eyes were dark and fierce, and he glared at the chef fiercely.

But his wrist has been grabbed by Shang Xixiong, and he was said like this again.

He suddenly snorted in his nose, shook his hand, and shook off Shangxixiong.

Judging by the way he looked, he was clearly not convinced at all.

He shook off Shang Xixiong, walked to the cake with a snort, and suddenly the scimitar in his hand slashed on the cake!

Brush Brush Brush!

He moved so fast that everyone barely reacted, and the whole cake was suddenly chopped into a mess.

He was so fierce with every blow that even the five-centimeter-thick oak board table under the cake was directly cut off one by one!

Sawdust and cream splattered.

In an instant, it was already a mess.

The young man glared back at the cook, and made a throat-slitting motion around his neck in his hand.

Then with a flick of his wrist, he cleanly withdrew the scimitar.

"Xiaolin, it's okay. You go and take a break first. Lu Beike picked up the chef just now with a calm face, patted him and comforted him.

At this time, the cook's face was pale, his legs trembled involuntarily, and his face was already colorless.

Yes, such a savage man, he really saw it for the first time.

Moreover, he dared to show weapons in Lu Jia, and it was the first time he had seen it.

He was too frightened to walk, and was helped away by two people.

Lu Beike looked at the chef who left, although his face was calm, but there was a little more contemplative worry in his eyes.

"Hahaha! Master Lu, I was really sorry just now, that kid is my son's flying dragon. Shang Xixiong looked at the chef who was being carried away, but his face was a very cool pride, "That kid has a hot personality, you don't mind, but isn't that kid also very powerful, look at the chef just now, hahaha!"

The words are full of appreciation for the flying dragon who just played.

"Out of the way, out of the way. ”

Lu Beike waved his hand, his face was still calm, but in the depths of his eyes, there was an indescribable worry.

He looked at the chopped cake and sighed.

And at this time, the upstairs room, full of girlish style, is full of pink, and everything is customized in pink.

The walls are pink, the furniture is pink-pink, the Macbook is pink-custom, the piano is pink, the Dior lipstick is pink, and the mirror is pink......

Everything, everything.

The girl, dressed in a white dress, stood in front of the mirror and turned around happily, her happy laughter echoing in the room.

She spun and turned.

I came to the window of the pink tent.

Her snow-white wrist flicked, and the quilt on the bed was lifted by her at once.

Under the quilt, three exquisite gift boxes are revealed.

"It's been three years, every year on my brother's birthday, I buy him a gift, I don't want to send it to him, I just want to give it to him personally, and now, I can finally give it to him. ”

The girl gently stroked the gift, with a slight smile in her eyes, and a kind of longing, "I wonder if Brother Yuan will praise me when he sees the gift I gave him? ”

"I really want to see the original brother receive the gift from Wan'er, I must be very moved, if I see the ...... Wan'er made by herself"

The girl just said this.

A panicked voice came from the door of the room, "Miss Wan'er, the cake you made for the third young master was ruined!"