At first, Mo Cun didn't understand the meaning of Feng Yanyan, he was stunned, and suddenly realized: "The villain goes to wait outside the door of the box, if the son and the young lady have any orders, just send someone out to call them." ”

"I'm sorry about that. Feng Qian smiled and pretended to be polite.

"The villain retired. After Mo Cun finished speaking, he bowed and withdrew.

Feng Tianyan winked at Xiao Yuchen: "You left Mo Cun, it turned out that you wanted him to be the wronged leader!"

"If you want to calculate this king, you have to pay some price. Xiao Yuchen said, pushing the dim sum in front of the wind, "The workmanship of this dim sum is very particular, try it." ”

"Hmm. Feng Qianyan pinched a piece of snack and took a bite, "It's really good." You say, this Mo Cun doesn't seem to be as cowardly and incompetent as the rumors say!"

Xiao Yuchen filled the teacup with a smile on his face, raised his eyes and asked, "How can you see it?"

"I don't know, I feel. Feng Qian frowned slightly, "I can't tell." Moreover, he turned out to be only a seventh-order spiritual priest. By the way, what kind of cultivation is the Mo City Lord?"

"First Order Spirit Venerable. ”

"First-Order Spirit Venerable?" Feng Qianyan was surprised, "The first-order Spirit Venerable who is in his fifties has a good talent. ”

Xiao Yuchen couldn't help but smile: "Hehe, that Mo Fang is nearly seventy years old. ”

Feng Tianyan's eyes widened: "Seventy? It doesn't look like it! Could it be that he has eaten the Yangyan Pill?"

"I don't know. Xiao Yuchen shook his head, "This Mo Fang has not had an heir for many years. Later, I heard that it was a chance encounter with a miracle doctor and a fairy prescription, so that he had two sons one after another. Mo Cun and Mo Huan are the same age, only four months apart. ”

"What about Mo Huan's cultivation?"

"Fourth-Order Spirit Master. ”

Feng poured his apricot eyes into a micron, and said faintly: "Are you old enough to have a son? If I guess correctly, then Mo Cun is hidden deep enough." Hehe, this old fox of Mo Fang is probably ......"

"What does Yan Yan mean is that he is not Mo Fang's biological child?"

Seeing Xiao Yuchen's puzzled gaze, Feng smiled slyly, and put his index finger in front of his lips: "Shh-other people's housework, hehe, hehe......"

Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and took a sip of tea, his eyes were dark: "If this is the case, then it will be even more interesting." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. Xiao Yuchen replied coldly.

Xiao Er pushed the door in, followed by three small servants with trays.

"Childe, Miss, I've kept you waiting. Xiao Er said, motioning to the little guy behind him to serve the food.

After the ten dishes were arranged, Xiao Er withdrew with the little guys.

Feng Tianyan glanced at it, a little disappointed: "Look at the name is quite elegant, and the price is so expensive, except for the plate is better-looking, it doesn't seem to be anything special!"

Xiao Yuchen handed over the chopsticks: "The reputation is acceptable, try it." ”

"Oh. Thank you. Feng Qianyan picked up the chopsticks, tasted each dish, and completely collapsed his little face, "This skill is not as good as the chef of our General's Mansion!"

Xiao Yuchen shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Yan Yan's taste is too demanding, I'm afraid even the restaurants in the capital are difficult to catch!

When the wind heard this, his eyes lit up, as if he saw countless silver tickets beckoning to him. Moreover, since ancient times, where is the most convenient place to collect intelligence? Restaurants! Three religions and nine streams, people come and go, people of all colors, etc., and the news is the most well-informed!

"Good idea! When I get back to the capital, I'll find a good place to open one. Hey, hey, hey......"

"There is a restaurant under the name of this king, and the location is not bad, why don't you give it to Yan Yan as a dowry?"