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Infinite Movie World Chapter 127

Uncle Gen’s eyes rolled quickly, "This...is good, but I'm from the Huo family anyway, just walk like this, isn't it a bit unnatural?"

Xufeng controlled the sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Gen, this is the opportunity. If you still want to stay in Jingwumen, then treat me as okay."

Xufeng stood up and turned to leave.

Uncle Gen hurriedly stopped Xu Feng and said with a flat face: "Oh, Master Afeng, just look at what you said! People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. Three-year-olds understand this! If Master Huo pays him back Now, no matter how much foreigners give me, I will not leave the Huo family, but now Master Huo is dead? I am going to be worthy of their Huo family."

Xufeng said coldly, "Oh? So, Uncle Gen, would you like to go to the Peace Hotel with me?"

"Yes! Yes!" Uncle Gen's pleated smile turned into a flower. "At that time, please also ask Master Afeng to help me say something to foreigners. When I am admitted, this benefit fee will definitely not Treating you badly to Master Afeng!"

Xufeng sneered and said, "Great, then let's go."

Uncle Gen hurriedly said: "Wait, Master Afeng, do I need to change clothes or something? I heard that high-end restaurants of foreigners pay attention to clothes. I am like this.

Xufeng sneered and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Gen, the foreign manager has to be with me. Everyone who sees me has to bow and call me uncle. Let's just go through the process."

Uncle Gen was pleasantly surprised: "Master Afeng! You are so amazing! With you, I will do it this time!"

Xu Feng turned around and said coldly as he walked towards the door, "Yes, it's all right."

Chapter 104

Outside Jingwumen, Nong Jinsun's coachman Ah Fu was waiting in his car.

Xu Feng arched his hands, "Uncle Fu, please take us to the Peace Hotel."

The driver Afu frowned and glared at Xufeng, pursing his mouth and opened the door of the car.

"Go up, Uncle Gen." Xufeng didn't care about Ah Fu's indifference.

"Hey, that's great!" Uncle Gen smiled and sat in the carriage, patted and fumbled, "Hey! Nong Jinsun is rich in the end! This carriage is probably going to be a thousand dragons." "

Ah Fu smiled coldly, "Don't mess with my master's stuff! Otherwise, you can't afford it!"

Uncle Gen glanced at Ah Fu contemptuously, and muttered softly: "What is the look of a stinky driver? When I become a foreigner's cook, I will buy a carriage when I turn around and I will be angry with you!"

Ah Fu tightened his whip.

"Uncle Fu, take a step to speak." Xu Feng made a please gesture.

Ah Fu frowned, and finally followed Xu Feng to the side.

If it hadn't been for Xufeng to save his grandfather farmer Jinsun by himself last night, he would never give Xufeng that face.

Xu Feng didn't mean to blame Ah Fu at all, but he respected Ah Fu even more.

Last night, Xufeng asked him to go first. He actually wanted to stay to protect Nong Jinsun. From this point of view, Ah Fu is a loyal and upright servant.

The reason why he had a cold eyebrow at Xufeng was because he thought that Xufeng would take Uncle Gen to go to foreigners.

"Uncle Fu, we are not going to the Peace Hotel to find foreigners." Xu Feng said in a low voice.

Uncle Fu was startled, "Then where are you going?"

Xu Feng smiled mysteriously, "Go to Baoshan Master Huo's tomb."

Uncle Fu was puzzled, looked at Xufeng and then at the triumphant Uncle Gen in the carriage, he seemed to understand something.

"Well, Master Afeng, Master Farmer asked me to listen to you, and I will do it." Afu bowed to Xufeng and saluted.

"Uncle Fu has worked hard." Xu Feng returned the courtesy politely.

After getting in the car, Ah Fu closed the door of the carriage, and then sat in the driving position. With a whip, the carriage started slowly.

"Moved! Ouch! Really safe!" Uncle Gen smiled happily.

Xufeng leaned against the car door and said with a sneer: "Uncle Gen, I didn't close my eyes last night. I have to rest for a while. I advise you to close your eyes and keep your nerves. Don't lose energy after seeing a big man."

"Yes, yes!" Uncle Gen said with a grin: "I also close my eyes! Rest and rest-riding a carriage is really comfortable!"

Xu Feng stopped talking to Uncle Li Gen, closed his eyes and took a nap.

His stamina was almost consumed when he faced Huttingen last night. He didn't sleep for another night, and now he is recovering very slowly, and he must sleep to make up for it.

Although Uncle Gen closed his eyes, he couldn't sleep.

It was the first time for him to ride in such a luxurious carriage, and he was naturally very excited, especially when he thought that he would soon be able to fly to the top, he was extremely happy.

In this case, it is strange to fall asleep.

He squinted, looking east and west through the window glass, wishing everyone outside the car would know that he was traveling in a carriage.

After about half an hour, Uncle Gen's brows wrinkled.

He pushed Xufeng with his hand, and whispered: "Master Afeng? Master Afeng?"

Xu Feng frowned and opened his eyes slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

Uncle Gen smiled and said without a smile: "Master Afeng, I'm sorry to disturb you, but...it seems something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"The Peace Hotel is on the Bund. I've been there. It's the most prosperous area in SIPG! But we have been walking for half an hour now. There are fewer and fewer people outside, and there are wilderness everywhere!"

Xu Feng smiled coldly, "That's right."

"Right?" Uncle Gen was puzzled.

Xu Feng changed his posture, closed his eyes and said, "I deliberately let Uncle Fu take a detour."

"Why, why?"

Xufeng yawned, "Huo Yuanjia's cook is going to cook for foreigners-this kind of thing is not good to say, in order not to let others see, I specially asked Uncle Fu to take a long road."

Uncle Gen blinked, then nodded, "Master Afeng, you are still thoughtful."

Xu Feng said coldly: "It will be here in about half an hour. Just relax and don't bother me to rest."

"Okay, okay!" Uncle Gen nodded like garlic.

Xufeng continued to sleep.

Uncle Gen also lost interest in the scenery outside, leaning on the soft cushion boredly, thinking of his beautiful life with a monthly income of 200 Longyang.

The carriage bumped all the way and slowly drove towards the desolate Baoshan.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped abruptly, and Uncle Fu knocked on the window glass, and said in a deep voice, "Master Afeng, here it is."