Time passed minute by minute, and everyone present just watched the four presidents enjoy the hot pot and no longer spoke.

Things have developed to this point, it is too late to say anything, and if there is a toilet, everyone wants to hide in it and cry.

And now, no one dares to look at Sun Monkey with ordinary eyes, this is a person who does not follow the usual path.

The Qiling Festival continues to this day, and Sun Monkey is the first person to put aside the treasures and beat the audience with hot pot.

It can be said that he broke the tradition, opened up a precedent for the Enlightenment Festival, and set an example for future generations.

Yes, his move today will surely make future generations follow suit and no longer stick to rare treasures.

The eyes of Han Yanxi's family of four were all focused on Feng Chen, and they all showed grateful smiles on their faces.

Although the four presidents have not yet expressed their position, it is obvious that they will allow Han Yuanfeng and Song Shuyao to leave here.

In the eyes of Han Yanxi and Han Yanfei, their family can be reunited thanks to Feng Chen's help.

If there was no Feng Chen, they would definitely not be able to come up with something that could please the four presidents, which was not easy.

In the center of the open-air platform, Feng Chen acted as a waiter, constantly pouring wine and vegetables for the four presidents.

The four presidents ate with relish and praised the delicacy of hot pot, and the bottom of the pot soon came to the bottom.

In addition, all that was left was bottles and cans, and the four presidents were sitting there burping.

It can be said that this is the most delicious food that the four presidents have eaten in the past thousand years, and they will wake up with a smile when they dream.

However, the four presidents were really greedy, and after eating and drinking, they extorted four bottles of two pots from Feng Chen.

Feng Chen was very enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait to give away all the things stored in the Demon Eye.

Of course, he naturally did this with ulterior motives, which always means:

"I'm so good to you, I'll grab the Divine Stone Fragment 'Soul Suppression' later, don't chop me up. ”

Yes, Feng Chen's purpose in coming to the Farm God Field, on the one hand, was to find Han Yanxi and get the Dead Soul Box.

On the other hand, it is natural to carry out the task assigned by Long Lao:

Get your hands on the Divine Stone Fragment "Soul Suppression"!

Feng Chen had already investigated yesterday, and there was a bronze ancient coffin wrapped in chains under the lake.

The fragment of the divine stone "Soul Suppression" is very likely to be in that bronze ancient coffin!

But the time is not yet ripe, so it's hard to do it.

In his spare time, Feng Chen took out a few large bags of spicy strips and asked Xiaoqiang to distribute them to the salivating savages around him.

What he meant was that these savages didn't get to eat the hot pot, but they definitely couldn't be treated badly.

Whether it is a superior or a subordinate, it is necessary to have a good relationship, and if the relationship is good, it will be much more convenient to do things in the future.

It's good now, Feng Chen is definitely the most popular one among savages in the field of Saturnalia except for the four presidents.

If anyone dares to argue with Feng Chen, these savages will definitely rush forward and spray one by one to death.

After a half-day break, the four presidents returned to the rostrum, and the spiritual gathering continued, which will last until the evening.

As for Han Yuanfeng and Song Shuyao, the four presidents did not make any remarks, presumably by default.

Feng Chen had no interest in the next Enlightenment Festival, and after packing up the pots and pans, he was ready to take people away.

But before the group had taken a few steps, a disobedient voice suddenly came from behind them:

"Han Yuanfeng and Song Shuyao, congratulations, after 20 years, your family of four is finally reunited. ”

"However, how long can your family of four be reunited, I'm afraid you have to ask about the glory of the empire first, right?"

Hearing these sharp words, Han Yuanfeng's eyes were cold, and he directly took off his round-framed glasses and said:

"What do you mean, Heru? Twenty years ago, I was out of imperial glory. ”

"If the glory of the empire still refuses to let us go, you can take me away, and don't hurt my wife and daughter. ”

Hei Lu snorted coldly, stepped forward, glanced at Feng Chen, who was wearing a monkey mask, and teased Han Yuanfeng:

"Brother Han, you still look like you did 20 years ago, why do you have the same heart as you did 20 years ago?"

"Men don't have to be so impulsive, right? You see my beloved woman being hugged by someone else, what did I say?"

"I repeat what I said 20 years ago...... Hand over the Dead Soul Box to me, and keep your family safe. ”

"Dead Soul Box?" Han Yuan Feng was shocked, and a fragment of studying the Dead Soul Box with Dr. Malatang flashed in his mind.

Dr. Malatang is his and Song Shuyao's teacher, and the three of them did research together in Imperial Glory back then.

After taking a few breaths of cool air, Han Yuanfeng put the round-framed glasses back on the bridge of his nose, frowned, and retorted:

"Twenty years ago, I threw the Death Soul Box into the sea, and it's too late for you to ask for it now, right?"

"It's not too late...... It's not too late!" Hei Lu showed a strange smile and immediately looked at Han Yanxi on the side.

Soon, Han Yuanfeng understood something, hurriedly looked at Han Yanxi, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Dad...... I ......" Han Yanxi lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake and was waiting for criticism.

"The Dead Soul Box is here, don't embarrass their family. Feng Chen's flat voice suddenly came.

He stood behind Han Yanxi, like a strong backing, making Han Yanxi's nervous body and mind gradually relax.

But after these words were heard by Han Yuanfeng and Song Shuyao, they were like thunder, which made the two of them tremble.

"The Dead Soul Box is here?" the two of them looked at Feng Chen at the same time, their faces full of incredulity.

They couldn't believe it, the Dead Soul Box was thrown into the sea, and now it's back, is this reincarnation?

"Yes, the Dead Soul Box is here!" Feng Chen's eyes were firm, and his tone was even more resolute beyond doubt.

The reason why he said this was to transfer the threat of imperial glory to the family to himself.

If the Imperial Glory Dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, it is very likely to be unfavorable to this family, who are innocent after all.

Besides, the Dead Soul Box was originally obtained by him from the Pacific Ocean, and the trouble he caused must be borne by himself.

"Where are you?" Hei Lu looked at Feng Chen, who was wearing a monkey mask, and tried his best to hide the fear in his heart.

And in order to make him more confident, Hei Lu immediately glanced at Sword Tiger, Emperor Crocodile, and Horror Cat.

When the three of them stood beside him, Heilu spoke majestically and proudly:

"I'm really curious, why don't you give the Dead Soul Box to the Four Masters?

"The swallow bird knows the ambition of the bird!" Feng Chen directly slammed back, and did not forget to glance at the four of Heilu.

"What does he mean by that?" Heiru couldn't understand this, and asked the Sword Tiger on the side for a translation.

Sword Tiger frowned and thought for a while, and said, "'Bird' means bird, he said...... You're a birdman. ”

"Birdman?" Hearing this explanation, Heilu's expression did not change much, but said seriously:

"I'm not a birdman, the winged kind I've seen on an island in the Atlantic. ”

"Forehead ......" Feng Chen, Han Yanxi, and Han Yanfei climbed black lines on their foreheads, and they really admired each other's ignorance.

After a pause, Feng Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense with Heilu and these people, this time his eyes were sharp, and he said categorically:

"Actually...... Dead Soul Box, I want to keep it for myself!"