Chapter 167

"I understand this turntable. This hotpot table

"For hot pot."

Xia Xi explains with a smile.

Luo Feng didn't eat hotpot. Of course, he didn't understand what hotpot was. He broke the casserole and asked, "is hotpot

"A kind of food. It's delicious."

Luo Feng is also a eater. As soon as he hears that it's delicious, he immediately gets excited. "What's the best way to eat? Can lady Xia do it? Can you make some for me? "

"No time!"

Fengche refused him directly.

Luo Feng opened his throat and howled, "Feng Che, you forget your friends when you see them..."

He didn't finish howling. He received the chilly eyes of Fengche and swallowed the words back. He hummed twice and played a trick. "It's not easy to come out. I'm going to stay in the villa for a few days. Fengche, don't you have the friendship of being the host?"

"Some ingredients for hotpot need to be prepared in advance. It's too late today. Let's go tomorrow."

Luo Feng immediately happy, "good."

Xia Xi stands up, "that you chat, I go to the kitchen to have a look, what food do you have today?"

"Just stew cabbage, he doesn't choose."

Wind Che said with a black face.

Luo Feng thinks that he wants to abuse himself. He opens his mouth and howls.

"If you dare to make a noise, you can't eat cabbage."

The threat of Fengche yinci.

Luo Feng immediately shut up.

"Add some vermicelli."

In the face of Xia Xi, Feng Che's attitude is obviously different. He talks slowly and softly.

Xia Ximing understood the meaning of his words and answered with a smile, "OK."

Turn around and go out.

Luo Feng turned his lips, but he didn't ignore the word "vermicelli" he said. He leaned forward and asked, "what is vermicelli?"

Feng Che ignored him, got up and sat down at the chess table, "come here, accompany me to the next game."

Fengche's chess skill is the same as his martial arts. Few people in the capital have won him. Playing chess for him is like looking for abuse.

Luo Feng lay back, collapsed on the chair and howled, "I'm dead!"

The breeze Che mouth corner floats up a smile.

Xia Xi went to the kitchen and thought about it. She made a boiled meat slice, cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli, and made four home cooked dishes for people to take to the dining room. She took the one she had left alone and went back to Lanting garden.

The Orchid Pavilion Garden is quiet. There is no noise of Qi'er and Hu Zi fighting in the past. Xia Xi pushes the door with the food.

Qi'er and Hu Zi, who are practicing calligraphy, look at her at the same time. Seeing that it's her, they immediately put down their pen and run towards her,

"Mother!"

"Sister in law!"

Xia Xi quickly raises the food in her hand for fear that they might come across it, "slow down, slow down!"

"Niang, what's delicious today?"

Stay together with tiger for a long time, Qi'er is also infected by him, smell the food, can't help asking.

"There's sliced meat in water."

Tiger son affirmative answer, again sucked nose, eyes smile into a seam, "and vermicelli!"

"Our tiger's nose is really smart."

Xia Xi smiles and praises, putting the food on the table.

Two people immediately put the stool, wait for Xia Xi to sit down, then follow to sit down, tiger can't wait to pick up chopsticks, but didn't eat immediately, but obediently wait for Xia Xi to give a good meal, said let eat, just put out the chopsticks.

……

This way to the dining room.

As soon as the servant girl came in with the food, Luo Feng's nose began to move, smelling and smelling, "what kind of food is so fragrant?"

Fengche ignored him, waiting for the food to be all set, slowly picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

Luofeng had already eaten it. The first chopsticks were boiled meat slices. When a piece of meat went down, the spicy one suddenly sweated.

He has lived in the capital for a long time. He seldom eats spicy food. Moreover, he has no preparation for spicy food. Tears are coming out. He quickly takes a big bite of steamed bread and swallows it without chewing a few times. He still hisses all the time.

"You deserve it!"

Feng Che said gloating, deliberately sandwiched a piece of meat, put it into his mouth, chewed it up, completely enjoying the appearance, "delicious."

Luo Feng almost burst foul language, a few years no see, this guy more and more belly black, unexpectedly even this kind of thing also do out.

The momentum of not admitting defeat suddenly came up. It's just a piece of spicy meat. He can't eat it even if he doesn't believe it.

At the moment, he stretched out his chopsticks and put another piece into his mouth. He also tried to chew aggressively like Fengche. However, after three times, he couldn't stand the spicy again. With one hand blocking his mouth, he vomited the meat on the table and quickly took a big bite of steamed bread.

Wind Che is despise of see him one eye very much, continue to eat own.

Luo Feng's hot tears came out. He chewed the steamed bread and took out his handkerchief to wipe it. Even his voice changed. "What kind of food is this? How can it be so hot?"

Pointing to the small pot of stewed cabbage with pork vermicelli, Feng Che suggested conscientiously, "this dish is delicious, you can eat it."

"You think I'm stupid."

Luo Feng let off all the hot heat to Feng Che, "fooling me with the food from the countryside."

"Not really?"

Asked Feng Che.

"No

Luo Feng's answer is firm, but before his voice falls, he sees that Feng Che picks up a long chopstick and puts it on the plate in front of him.

"Wait, what's that?"

Feng Che is too lazy to pay attention to him and lowers his head to eat vermicelli.

Luo Feng immediately picked up chopsticks and put some of them in his mouth. It was soft and slippery, but also very muscular.

Luo Feng's eyes widened, "this, this..."

"It's not only for stewing, but also for cooking alone. You can keep it dry for half a year to a year. When you go to Beijing, you can make a lot of money."

"How do you sell it?"

"One or two silver a Jin."

"Deal!"

Luo Feng is ready to respond. For one or two silver, he can transport it back to the capital and double it.

"Where is it for sale? You take me there tomorrow. I'll give you two thousand jin first

"No, it's made in Xia Xi's own workshop."

"Hiss!"

Luo Feng bit his tongue, tears came out again, but he didn't care about it, and asked, "what did you say?"

Feng Che gave him a look at a fool.

"Your ancestor's!"

Luo Feng finally couldn't help his rude remarks.

The wind Che is angry to death, the person doesn't pay life of accept him, "how, you want to see them, I can help you."

Luo Feng choked completely speechless.

Holding a stomach gas, a small pot of cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli all finished eating, even the soup did not give the wind Che stay, covered to eat propped up stomach collapsed in the chair, "where do I live tonight?"

"I'm next door."

Luo Feng eye a stare, "Feng Che, you also too have no conscience, I come all the way, how also have to sleep with you in a yard."

"Well, I still have a firewood room in my yard. If you like, I'll order someone to sort it out for you immediately."

Luo Feng choked for a long time and didn't speak. He stood up and angrily pointed to Feng Che, "OK, you..."

"How do I do it?"

Wind Che indifferent asked.

"You... Good, good, I remember you."

Put down this sentence, Luo Feng angrily out of the room.

Looking at his back with anger, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Luo Feng today, he seems to have returned to the days when he was in Beijing and his friends got together.

Every time Luo Feng talks the most, and every time he gets hurt, he seems to have no long memory, so he turns his head and soon forgets.

At the thought of it, maybe there will never be that time again. The smile of Fengche's mouth retreated and looked at the empty basin.

Then, he stood up and walked towards Lanting garden.

Although Xia Xiqiang is on him, but in the end he accounted for other people's innocence, before he did not get sick, to find her a few ways to make money. Even if he's gone, Xia Xi won't have a hard time.

Lanting garden, laughter, Qi'er and tiger's laughter constantly from inside, also mixed with Xia Xi's laughter.

Feng Che stood silently outside the hospital for a while, then he went in.

"Young master!"

Cuizhu and another maid salute together.

When the people inside heard the shouting, there was no movement.

Cuizhu opens the curtain and Fengche goes in.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Xi is on the bed with a pillow in her hand.

Qi'er and Hu Zi are on both sides of her, with pillows in their hands.

Xu is too excited, three faces are red.

Feng Che's eyes swept on her face and quickly moved away, "I have something to tell you."

Xia Xi gets out of bed, Qi'er and Hu Zi follow.

Wind Che is concise and comprehensive, "Luo Feng wants two thousand jin of vermicelli, one or two silver a Jin."

Xia Xi smile of eyebrow eye curved, "the price is so high?"

"Well, there is not much time left for the new year. He wants to make a lot of money before the new year. You'd better prepare more."

"I see."

……

Outside, Luo Fengyin is in the dark. He is so surprised that he almost cries out. Fengche even has children.

"Master Luo, it's cold. Don't get cold."

As soon as daluofeng appeared, Fengan and Fengzhong noticed it. However, Feng Che didn't say anything, and they just didn't know.

But now the young masters have gone in, and they don't make a sound any more. Luo Feng thought they were furnishings.

With a positive look, Luo Feng lifted his jaw up.

Luo Feng comes out from the dark, the fan in his hand shakes, and walks to them with a smile.

He looked into the yard, then lowered his voice and asked, "when did your young master have children and how old are they? The voice I heard just now should be very loud. Can't it be

Before the end of his series of questions, Feng an and Feng Zhong looked at him as if they were fools, and the look on their faces was beyond words.

Luo Feng quit and stopped talking immediately.

He knocked with a fan. "What are you two looking at? I tell you, I can't stir up Fengche. I can cure you two. "

Feng an and Feng Zhong stepped back two steps at the same time. When they reached the distance that his fan couldn't reach, Feng an said coldly, "master Luo, the child is not our master."

"Other people's?"

"Others."

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "someone has put a green hat on your young master. Who is so bold?"

Feng an and his wife stepped back a few steps at the same time. The expression on their faces was even more unspeakable. They had a little sympathy and a little schadenfreude.

"What have you two been doing?"

Luo Feng doesn't understand and asks.

Feng an and Feng Zhong shook their heads at the same time, "nothing."

"You..."

Luo Feng's words haven't been completely exported. The curtain of the door is opened, and a figure comes out from inside. The speed is so fast that it's too late for Luo Feng to turn around and run away. He is directly picked up by Feng Che's back neck collar, and a sinister, murderous voice rings in his ear, "the muscles and bones haven't loosened for several days, have they?"

Luo Feng's cold sweat came out, and his voice trembled. "Fengche, you, you let me go, let me go..."