Feng Jiuchao glanced at the villagers, showing a smile, and walked to the house where Ye Feifei was with Du Fan.

After the family head and his wife put the food on the table, they stood aside, watching Feng Jiu and the others enter the door, the two hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "Sit down, sit down and eat! It won’t be bad when the food is cold. eat."

After Feng Jiu came in, he nodded slightly at the couple, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, here we can come by ourselves, you guys go eat too!"

"Don't disturb, don't disturb." The couple saw the beautiful girl smiling at them, with a smile on their faces, the woman said: "You guys eat! Let's eat in the back yard, if we don't have enough food, call us With one sound, I will cook two more dishes for you."

"Okay." Feng Jiu smiled and nodded. After watching the two of them walk back, he motioned to a few people: "Sit down and eat!"

When she fell, a few people walked to the table and sat down.Ye Feifei first picked up the bowl to help Feng Jiu scoop up a bowl of soup, and said: "Master, drink a bowl of fish soup first. I just tasted it. It is delicious."

"Okay." Feng Jiu replied, watching her help Leng Shuang scoop a bowl of soup, and then it was his own. As for Du Fan, he left him in the air. Seeing this, she A smile flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that she was only scooping soup with the two of them, Du Fan glanced at Ye Feifei and said, "Why don't I use it? You treat it too differently, right?"

"You are a big man, do you still use me to help you scoop it?" Ye Feifei glanced at him, took a sip of the soup for himself, the fish soup entered his throat, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Well, I can count you as half a master anyway. You don't understand it?" Du Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"You just lost the technique and let me practice it by myself. How can I count as half a master?" Ye Feifei curled his mouth and took a bite of the dish.

Seeing this, Du Fan shook his head, took a bowl of soup by himself, smiled and said with a pair of eyes: "It's okay, the days are still long! I will give you pointers if I find opportunities."

Hearing what he meant, Ye Feifei paused with the hand holding the vegetable. She glanced at him and muttered softly: "I don't know if it's a man. The little belly chicken has no stomach."

Du Fan twitched at the corner of his mouth when he heard this.It meant that after an inexplicable glance at her, he took the soup and drank.

As he said, there will be more opportunities to clean up her in the future!

Feng Jiu and Leng Shuang were eating, watching their expressions and words in their eyes. Feng Jiu had a smile at the corners of his lips, a look at the theater, while Leng Shuang had a touch of thought in his eyes. .

At the dinner table, a few people occasionally chatted, or praised which dish is delicious, until, when they were almost full, sitting on the chair, Ye Feifei couldn't help but pull the collar, and slapped his face with one hand. Feng said, "Why do you feel so hot?"

She said, looked at Du Fan, and said, "Lend me your fan to fan it! It's so hot!"

Listening to her, the three of Feng Jiu looked at her, and saw a trace of sweat on her forehead, her face was also slightly red, and she looked very hot, which made the three of them a little surprised.

"My fan is my weapon. You can't lend it to others casually. If it's hot, you can wash your face outside to cool off." Du Fan said, and didn't hand her the fan.