No wonder Yao Kuang Fang was so angry.

At the thought that he had almost swept out the man who had saved the master's life, the big men could not stop sweating.

And Yao Qianshu's fourth uncle was also unnatural.

Yao Kuang coldly glanced at the group of people and said indifferently: "a group of shameful things, don't you roll down?"

The family guard immediately wiped a cold sweat and left.

But Yao Qianshu's fourth uncle was angry. Just now Yao Kuang scolded him.

He bit his teeth, or did not choose to challenge the dignity of the master, a face unwilling to leave the scene.

But before he left, he looked at Yehong with a sinister eye for a long time. It was obvious that his heart had already remembered the hatred of Yehong.

"Well, Yao's poor management made you laugh at the Night Kitchen God." Yao Kuang sighed sadly.

Yehong, of course, waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Yao Qianshu, on the other side, was already like an ant on a hot pot. He was worried and said, "what are you talking about from just now on?

What poisoning, what competition?

I can't understand it

Xu is Yao Qianshu's sincere concern makes Yao Kuang feel warm in his heart, and his face also eases a lot.

Yao Kuang glared at Yao Qianshu and scolded him: "would you like to invite the guests to the reception hall?

Is this a good place to talk? "

Yao Qianshu scratched his head, but he led the way ahead.

Looking at Yao Qianshu's back, Yao Kuang hated the iron and shook his head repeatedly: "if this little bastard can have one tenth of your excellent Night Kitchen God, I don't have to worry about his future..."

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Yao's reception hall is very classical and luxurious, but the most wonderful thing is a row of ancient musical instruments hanging in front of the hall.

Guzhong, guqin, guzheng, gupipa, etc.

there are 18 kinds of ancient musical instruments with the mark of time, which seems to show the family history of Yao family to every guest.

What surprised Yehong most was that the guqin, the king of ancient musical instruments, hung in the middle of the 18 kinds of musical instruments, but a simple bone Cuan.

When Yehong was in Anming County, he was lucky enough to get in touch with the ancient musical instrument Cuan in Xianer's school, and he also brought back a bone Cuan from her class.

Until now, Yehong's identification ability can not identify the specific information of the bone ridge.

Seeing that ye Hong was very interested in the bone Cuan on the door, Yao Kuang immediately stopped, touched his chin, and introduced: "these 18 kinds of musical instruments are the reason why our Yao family is called the ancient music family.

Gu Long is the first musical instrument played by our ancestors of Yao family.

It is said that when the ancestors blow the bone Cuan, they can lead to the arrival of dragons and phoenixes, and the heaven will descend to the sky.

But strange is, after the ancestors, no one can play that bone Cuan.

So the Yao family has a wonderful rule, that is... Forget it, it's meaningless to say it now. "

Yao Kuang's face darkened and continued: "the most painful thing for the descendants of Yao's family is that the magic bone Cuan was snatched from Yao's family in a certain historical war, and has not been returned.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the loss of the bone Cuan, our Yao family seems to have no soul in general, generation by generation do not make progress.

Now there is a bastard who doesn't strive for success... "

speaking of this, Yao Kuang glared at Yao Qianshu in front of him.

Yehong raised his eyes and started the identification ability. As expected, he found that the bone ridge was just a common imitation, and its age was not more than ten years.

He suddenly moved in his heart, thinking of the long-term bone Cuan at home, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Isn't it so clever?!

Yao Kuang didn't notice Yehong's strange look. He still looked after the fate of his family.