Chapter 187: Eyes Don't Know Taishan

The four words of life and death are enough to explain the weight of the guests.

Chen was very knowledgeable and didn't plan to ask in detail, but he heard that the couple was a little surprised, so he smiled and sighed, "Your friend has a good appetite, and his wife looks so young..."

Thirteen or fourteen years old, can you not be young? I can't even put my mouth shut.

Long Xiang smiled awkwardly and didn't answer, Chen gently bowed his head and signaled: "Yunqi hurry up and accompany the guests, you taught Ling'er to make noodles, and you haven't eaten them yet, I'll go to the kitchen to urge you."

"There's Aunt Lao."

Long Xiang hugged his fists and sent Chen away, turned around and sat down in his seat, and found that Xiahou Juan was still chewing slowly, and Zhang Fei's bowl was already empty, and there was not even noodle soup left.

"The dough needs to wake up for a while, Yide still needs to wait, and if you are full now, the evening reception banquet will not be arranged..."

Zhang Feile replied, "This noodle is very good, I can fill my belly with this, what more do I need to receive the wind feast?"

"Then I'll give you a pick-up tomorrow, Hefei is very tight now, and there is no extra mansion to arrange for you, so you can only be wronged by Yide to squeeze it here for me."

"I'm not polite to you, and you don't want to be polite to me."

Zhang Fei saw that Long Xiang was polite, he waved his big hand to deal with it, and then stared at Long Xiang with a pair of ringed eyes.

"By the way, didn't Yunqi get married at the end of the year? Why did you just call your aunt?"

"You're—"

Long Xiangxin said Okay guy, you heard it so far away? That's too exaggerated, isn't it?

"It's not far inside and outside the house, and it's nothing for those who practice martial arts."

Seeing Zhang Feihan smirking, Long Xiang was speechless.

The so-called invisible pretending to be the most deadly, he is also a person who practices martial arts, and his ear power is not as good as Zhang Sanye, it seems that the person who practices martial arts in his mouth may be Guan Yu, who is also an enemy of ten thousand people.

Zhang Fei's ear power is so amazing, he still sleeps with his eyes open at night, if he doesn't drink indiscriminately, I'm afraid no one can plot against him.

Long Xiang sighed in his heart, and explained with a smile: "Yide knows something about me, I was originally under the command of General Qiao, and the aunt I called just now is..."

After listening to Long Xiang talk about the situation of the Qiao family, Zhang Fei patted the table and said affirmatively: "The eldest husband should be like this, how can the woman he likes be human? What are Sun Ce and Zhou Yu? If they still dare to come to the realm, I will come back to you to ask for guilt, but Yunqi is married to two, and it is really not an idle person, I admit that I underestimated you before."

"Ashamed, ashamed—" Long Xiang shook his head modestly.

Xiahou was tired of driving and caring, and there was no extra clothes after being snatched away, Zhang Fei knew that the mother and daughter of the Qiao family lived in the back house at this time, so he asked Long Xiang for help with a thick face.

"The two young ladies of the bridge family are not a few years older than my wife, I don't know if there are any clothes that I can't wear, so I will change them for my wife..."

Zhang Fei is rough and uninhibited on the outside, but he is delicate and tight on the inside, although Xiahou Juan snatched it back, he should have a lot of care and love.

Xiahou Juan was a little moved when she heard this, and couldn't help but tilt her head in the direction of the palace gate, she was Xiahou Yuan's niece, and her biological father died and was adopted by Xiahou Yuan.

At that time, the Yellow Turbans were rampant in the Central Plains and the people were hungry, and Xiahou's family was originally a big family in Peiguo County, but because of the many children in the family, Xiahou Yuan gave up his eighth son in order to support Xiahou Juan.

Xiahou Yuan apologized for Cao Cao in his early years, and Cao Cao raised troops to fight with him in the east and west, and the life of the family did not change much.

Xiahou Juan is also like a peasant girl, she has to help the family at a young age, Xiahou Yuan didn't have time to move her family to Xudu, she was caught by Zhang Fei when she went out to pick mulberry.

Thinking of what happened to him over the years, Xia Houjuan's eyes were shining, and a few particularly naughty teardrops, like a diver, fell into the noodle soup in free fall.

Zhang Fei was asking Long Xiang for old clothes, and he didn't pay attention to Xiahou Juan's mood swings.

Long Xiang didn't look at it out of rudeness, and he didn't dare to look more in front of Zhang Fei, so he replied with a smile: "I can't hide it, I forcibly intercepted them at that time, and the clothes they carried were all pulled to Lujiang

Heaven asked someone to bring two pieces of cloth and make them new for Mrs. Xiahou."

"I won't say thank you, it's useful in Hefei, Yunqi you just open your mouth, what Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, I'll see one and fight another."

Zhang Fei clenched his bowl-sized fist in his hand.

Long Xiang waved his hand and pressed down: "There is no need to say thank you, the eldest lady of the Qiao family has a very good job, and when the cloth is delivered tomorrow, let Mrs. Xiahou go to the back house, and I will ask the eldest lady to help."

"That's... Thank you so much..."

When Zhang Fei was spitting and spitting, Xiahou Juan, who was chewing slowly, gave up his hand.

"There are actually some concubines, but I'm also willing to ask Madame Long for advice."

Mrs. Long, hearing it was very unfamiliar to Long Xiang, he corrected embarrassedly: "We only got married at the end of the year, and Mrs. Xiahou called early..."

"It's the same in the morning and in the evening."

After Zhang Fei finished shouting, he asked Long Xiang for advice: "Since everyone lives in the front and back yards, can I take the liberty of letting my wife move around more?" On weekdays, I don't have a place for her to relieve her boredom, and I ask for advice on needlework by the way."

Long Xiang bowed slightly: "Everyone is not an outsider, I will go and talk to my aunt later, I don't think they will refuse."

"Hehe, Yunqi is so humble." Zhang Fei smiled hesitantly.

The two chatted without a word, and after waiting for about half an hour, Qiao Ling took a few maids into the hall, and according to the previous ordering needs, Zhang Fei put five bowls on his table, three bowls on Long Xiang's table, and two bowls on Xiahou Juan's table.

When the "meal preparation is finished", Qiao Ling said politely to Long Xiang and Zhang Fei, "If I can't eat enough, I can go to the back kitchen to prepare."

Long Xiang looked at Zhang Fei with a smile: "I can't eat three bowls, Yide, are you enough?" It's not enough for me to give you another bowl."

"I'm almost enough... Madam..."Zhang Fei looked at Xiahou Juan.

Xiahou Juan put the chopsticks on the corner of the table and shook his head gently: "The concubine was full just now, and you can also eat these two bowls together..."

Rao is Zhang Fei has a huge amount of food, and it is quite stressful to eat eight bowls in one go, he rolled his eyes to look at Qiao Ling, and said enthusiastically, "You are the third son of Qiao? What a talent."

"Uh..."

Qiao Ling didn't know Zhang Fei, and was hesitating what to call him, when he heard Long Xiang introduce:

"This is Zhang Fei, General Zhang Yide, doesn't Gongzi worship Zhong Kang's martial arts? General Zhang's martial arts are better than Zhong Kang's, if he is willing to give you a point or two, I am afraid that he will be of infinite use."

"You're just... I've seen General Zhang..."

Qiao Ling swallowed his saliva violently, then pressed his left hand and hid his right hand in his sleeve, raised his hand and forehead, bent down and bowed, and gave Zhang Fei a formal salute.

Long Xiang is famous for riding back Zhang Fei alone, and even if he doesn't compare Xu Chu, Qiao Ling also knows Zhang Fei's name.

Just now, I thought he was a captain of the guard, but now that I think about it, I really don't know Taishan.

Zhang Fei pointed to the bowls on the table, smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, the son is busy in the back kitchen, he should be busy and hungry, I will divide you two bowls..."

"Ahh

Long Xiang shook his head and smiled, "Childe should be full at this time, if Yide really can't eat, he can reward your entourage, this is far from enough..."

"Hmm... That's fine..."

Just as Zhang Fei was groaning, a voice suddenly came from the door:

"What good things are Yunqi eating? This hour is full?"

Long Xiang happily got up: "Zijing, come and eat noodles."

Lu Su was stunned when he heard this, and the pace under his feet became sluggish.

Seeing so many bowls on Zhang Fei's case, Lu Su couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said in his heart, You all have such a heavy taste?