Outside, Yang Yi and Feng Rui, shivering in the cold wind, watch Fu huaiyong and Aunt Li enter the store.

"Feng Rui, is he... The one?"

Yang Yi looked at the solemn and solemn red flag car on the street and felt Fu Lao's remaining power. His eyes were full of horror.

He has recognized Fu huaiyong's identity, but because of this, he feels even more untrue.

The guests of the evening meal are bigger than others.

Every guest is a mountain Yang Yi can only look up to from afar.

But those big people, treat Ye Hong is quite approachable, and to oneself is two kinds of attitude.

This is enough to prove Yehong's extraordinary!

And Yang Yi's psychological state, also from the beginning of arrogance into fear, and then to the present panic.

What a terrible steel plate he kicked!

"It turns out that this is the man they are talking about..."

Feng Rui on the side is no better than Yang Yi. She thinks of her own swagger in the shop, but the more she thinks about it, the more ridiculous she wants to kill herself with a piece of tofu.

"Feng Rui, hit me."

"Well?"

"Come on, hit me hard!"

"Pa!" A crisp slap sounded in the silent street.

Yang Yi covered his swollen face and murmured, "it's not a dream..."

when Fu huaiyong and Aunt Li entered the store, no one could sit still and stood up one after another.

Zhao Xiaotong blinked a few times, which just reflected who the old man on the opposite side was.

She could not help but scream, holding yezhinuo and stammering excitedly: "my mother! It turns out that you are talking about master Fu, yes, he!

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Who is Fu huaiyong?

It's the founder of Yan state!

It is a legendary hero who has shed blood in order to establish a peaceful and prosperous age in Yan country!

This is the real "big star" branded in the blood of Yan people!

In contrast, Yang Yi's up and down clown is just a sensational actor.

Zhao Xiaotong only felt that Yang Yi's signature in his hand was extremely hot. Finally, he simply threw it away and went to ask Fu huaiyong for his signature with a sweet smile.

As for the white purple smoke, the moment he saw Fu huaiyong, he was completely stupid.

He finally knew why Night Hong had the courage to refuse himself like this.

If I know such characters as Fu huaiyong, I dare to do so!

White purple smoke touched his chin and thought. It seemed that he could consider firing the two guys out of the door.

As a result, the original night family dinner, because of the uninvited guests, has become nondescript.

Helpless, night Hong had to expand the banquet, but also personally cook, entertained several people.

Night Hong, who has not cooked for a long time, is not astringent in his hands.

With the help of proficient cooking skills, several dishes of delicious food with complete color and flavor were quickly brought out from the kitchen.

For the first time, I tasted the white and purple smoke of Yehong's cooking, which was even more astonishing and praising.

She looked at night Hong's eyes, but unconsciously became meaningful.

White purple smoke is very curious, night Hong after all also very not.

But she did not know that sometimes curiosity about a man was the beginning of the fall.

That night, the hall was full of toasts and revelers.

Yang Yi and Feng Rui outside the door, no white purple smoke Xu Ken, dare not leave, have to shrink their bodies, blowing the cold wind all night.