"Hey, I can't help it!" Hearing Suzaku's joke, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly and sighed: "This is actually forced by you. . . ”

"Huh? What did we force? Qinglong and Suzaku were stunned when they heard this, and after glancing at each other, their faces were still blank.

"yes. . . Ay! My life is miserable. Lin Feng slowly shook his head again and sighed, then looked at the two of them and retorted unceremoniously: "If you don't give the two of you a stable day, I'm afraid that if the two of you are angry, my Hanzhong Mansion will not be peaceful." Ay! ”

"Haha." For Lin Feng's way of hurting people like this, everyone suddenly burst into laughter, and looked at the speechless Vermilion Bird and Qinglong with sympathy. Most of the people present knew the identities of the two before, and they also knew that what Lin Feng said was not outrageous, if Qinglong and Suzaku really wanted to toss blindly in Hanzhong Mansion, I am afraid that the result would really be what Lin Feng said, and the days of Hanzhong Mansion would also be restless.

"Master Hou has raised his feet! is just a small restaurant chef below, how can he be so powerful as Hou Ye said! Qinglong also understood that Lin Feng was joking, so he raised his arms, arched his hands, and gave a light salute, that posture was really like a flat-headed people who had no quarrel with the world, and suddenly provoked everyone to laugh again, especially the few women present, even leaning forward and back, the flowers and branches trembled, and at the junction of the two courtyards in this mansion, a beautiful landscape was formed, and the foil was a group of iron-blooded men of the Tang Dynasty present.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but today's Qinglong brother is really humble!" A faint voice interrupted everyone, and then they saw a black-clothed ink unicorn jumping from a nearby house, his face was as cold as ice as always, without the slightest expression, but Wan Qixing actually arched his hand shallowly at Qinglong, which surprised everyone present, and even Qinglong and Suzaku were stunned for a while.

However, Qinglong quickly reacted, pulled out the arm that Suzaku had just held, respectfully hugged his fist and saluted back, and laughed softly: "Brother Wan Qi, don't laugh!" In front of Brother Wan Qi, Qinglong is still self-aware! ”

This scene made everyone even more dazed, as we all know, there is almost a murderous feud between the two, although it was the King of Chu Jiang of the Ten Dao Hades who killed Wan Qixing's child himself, but Wan Qixing has always led part of his hatred to the four holy beasts such as Qinglong. Although Lin Feng also tried his best to match it later, the effect was not ideal. But now in this meeting, it seems that the gap between the two has been very small, and it seems that it has even been eliminated.

And Wan Qixing's next move was even more shocking, a smile appeared on his iceberg-like face, and he once again bowed his hand to Qinglong, and his words were even more astonishing: "Brother Qinglong is indeed humble!" The secret sauce donkey meat made by Brother Qinglong himself! It can make Wan Qian have an endless aftertaste! ”

"Huh? Belch.. Hearing Wan Qixing suddenly say that he liked his specialty dish, Qinglong obviously didn't react suddenly, was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Wan Qixing, and then laughed on his back in unison, and his laughter was straightforward and cheerful.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be in a good mood for Lin Feng on the side, but they were more interested in the secret sauce donkey meat that Wan Qixing said, tilted his head, and interjected with interest with a smile on his face: "I said Brother Qinglong, you have good housekeeping skills, did you bring it today?" This donkey meat and wine are a perfect match! ”

"Of course! That's nature! Eat mixed rice on the land of the Hou Ye, how dare you not be filial?! Isn't that unreasonable?! Qinglong nodded and smiled, and said something 'crooked'. However, what Qinglong said does reflect some contemporary situations, those who are street vendors or wine shops and teahouses, even in addition to the normal taxes and fees, will 'regularly' prepare some benefits to the people in the upper echelons of the area under their jurisdiction, and for example, an industry of the size of Qinglong's restaurant needs to hand over a management benefit fee to the officials in charge of the middle and upper levels of the Hanzhong Prefecture, so as to avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Of course, Qinglong's restaurant is a special case. Although Lin Feng did not order the local officials, it was only from the mouth of Li Xiaojun, the princess of Xuerou in the Han Palace, that it was so casually transmitted, and no one thought that anyone would think that his position was hot and he would go for trouble.

"Good! Ha ha! Wait for me for a while! Lin Feng smiled heartily, stretched out his finger and pointed to the clothes on his body and explained to everyone: "You all go and wait for me for a while, I will change my clothes, and then send away the officials waiting in the guest hall, and then, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return!" ”

"Good! If you don't get drunk, you can't go home! Everyone responded in unison, and then left under the guidance of Yuan Biao.

Although he said that he was going to change clothes, Lin Feng went straight to Invite Yue's room after entering the backyard, according to Li Xiaojun, Invite Yue originally wanted to go out together, but because she was coaxing her born daughter at the time, she asked Xiyan to stay in the house with Invite Yue.

When there was still some distance from the door, Li Xiaojun suddenly stopped, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Lin Feng's clothes. Although there were some doubts in his heart, Lin Feng still followed Li Xiaojun to move some distance, and asked with a blank face: "What's the matter?" What are you pulling me in? ”

"Well, something." Li Xiaojun replied softly, and then glanced inadvertently at Invite Yue's room, lowered his head a little twisted, and said in a low voice: "Brother Feng, Xiyan she, she... ”

"What's wrong with her?!" Lin Feng immediately reached out and grabbed the other party's arm, and asked a little anxiously.

"It's okay, it's okay. Look at your urgency! Li Xiaojun unnaturally broke free of his arms, glanced at Lin Feng angrily, and muttered with a little disgust: "You brought a little girl from someone else, helpless, I always feel that Xiyan has been in a weird mood recently, especially after hearing that you are coming back!" ”

"Scared me to death, I thought something was wrong!" Lin Feng also followed Li Xiaojun's example, rolled his eyelids, and then spread his hands, and said with a helpless expression: "You also know that Xiyan is helpless, if I don't bring her back temporarily, can I still leave her a little girl in Yuezhou, where there are gangsters everywhere?!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Feng remembered what happened in Yuezhou nearly two years ago, especially when he thought of the amnesiac and his ordinary life with Xiyan and Xiaoqi, his face was full of happiness. But when he thought of the critical moment when Xi Yan almost married Wang Jie, the dog-like bastard son of Yuezhou Thorn History, in order to save himself, Lin Feng felt a burst of sadness again, and when he wanted to live a dull life, there would always be a few stinky flies buzzing around him.

"What? It's nice to think about the past, isn't it? Looking at the change in Lin Feng's expression, he suddenly became jealous, and a pair of slender hands inadvertently climbed on Lin Feng's waist in front of him, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of threat.

"No, no, how is it possible. Not really. Smelling the sour smell that instantly filled the surroundings, Lin Feng hurriedly laughed and waved his hand to deny it, and then asked Li Xiaojun's opinion with a somewhat weak chuckle: "Then, what do you think of Xiyan's matter?" ”