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The flowing mats are arranged in the yard, with twenty-eight mats. The dishes are very good, not much different from those in the hotel.

"Dear guests, sorry, the turn-by-turn banquet is already full, please wait in the rest area."

A young woman in a dress came up and smiled politely, and did not look disgusted because of the dusty faces of us.

After staying in an underground village for so many days, I dug the road and cleaned the bodies after coming up. Although I had been cleaned up briefly, I still felt a little dusty.

Not far from the flowing mat, rows of seats and coffee tables were placed. Twenty or thirty people had already sat down, obviously all waiting for the flowing mat.

Since we came, we would be at peace. I nodded to Yuwei and the fat man, and led by the female welcome, walked towards the rest area. After sitting down, we watched the grand event of the Shi family silently. Outside the courtyard gate, people came in one after another.

There are many different people coming, some wearing high-end suits, some wearing Jiefang shoes, some smoking a hundred cigarettes, and of course four or five.

What is even more unexpected is that those guys in suits and look like humans do not shy away from the rustic villagers, and even if they don’t know them, they can sit on the table to have a meal.

"It seems that this Shi Xingyu is really not simple!" The fat man murmured quietly.

Yuwei and I nodded one after another. At least these people seemed to respect him from the bottom of our hearts. Even those outside guests in suits, because of Shi Xingyu, even respected the villagers of Laifu Village very politely. This phenomenon is really not easy in this era of looking at identity, background, and money.

Soon, when the atmosphere of the water table was warm, a 70-year-old man wearing a Zhongshan suit and dyed black hair walked out of the villa with the help of the two.

The person's appearance is very similar to Shi Xingyu in the information on our mobile phone, but he looks like he is a few years younger.

The two middle-aged women are about the same age as those of forties, and they look a little similar to Shi Xingyu.

"These two are Shi Xingyu's two daughters. The one on the left is Shi Wenfang, the eldest daughter, and the younger daughter is Shi Xiaoqing." The fat man looked at the information and whispered.

"Dong Shi is getting younger and younger!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi is getting stronger and stronger, and his body is getting stronger."

"Wenfang and Xiaoqing are getting younger and younger, as if they both look upside down."

When Shi Xingyu appeared, the already warm atmosphere became even stronger. He praised it and picked it up at will, and these guys almost didn't hesitate.

However, Shi Xingyu does look young, already seventy years old, but after dyeing his black hair, he looks only in his sixties.

As for his two daughters, one is already forty-five and another forty-four, which is not young, but they all look much younger than their actual age.

"Thank you for taking the time to attend my old mother's 100th birthday"

Shi Xingyu delivered a speech with a full smile and raised everyone toasted the cups, and the atmosphere of the flowing mat in the round of the yi qi mat reached.

"Haha, Brother Shi, why didn't you see my godmother?" At the gate of the courtyard on the back of our left, a man in his sixties in a simple cloth shirt and cloth shoes suddenly walked in and walked forward.

When Shi Xingyu saw this person, he immediately laughed and stepped down intimately to greet him.

After a while, Shi Wenfang and Shi Xiaoqing left at the same time and returned to the villa. More than ten minutes later, when the banquet was about to end, an old lady with a crane hair slowly walked out with a smile on her face, supported by her two granddaughters.

Shi Xingyu's old mother looks only ten years old. Although she is strong, she seems to react a little slowly and walk a little while, which seems to be a little difficult.

When the old birthday star appeared, the audience was full of people, especially the cloth-shirted man, walked up excitedly and asked about his well-being. The old birthday star smiled and nodded with a kind expression.

"Come on, let us collectively wish the old birthday boy a day every year!"

A middle-aged man in a suit suddenly stood up and raised his glass first.

"Haha, my mother is already old, so someone Shi will drink this cup for her!" Shi Xingyu also acted very generously, and he acted calmly and generously, no wonder he had such a good reputation.

The old birthday star was invited by everyone to the chairman's seat, and the old man cloth shirt and Shi Xingyu sat on both sides of the old birthday star.

But she never moved her chopsticks. Shi Xingyu explained that her mother was old and could not eat these foods, and everyone expressed their understanding.

Seeing this, Yuwei wrinkled slightly and turned her head to look at me hesitantly.

I nodded quietly and didn't say anything. But the fat man couldn't help but ask whisper: "Nanwa, what seems to be something wrong with this old lady?"

Something was wrong? Yuwei and I looked at each other and sneered.

Of course something was wrong. Although the old lady looked very energetic, her pupils were very dispersed, and her lips were slightly purple, and her nails were even more bloody and black. Although it was very light, it seemed to me that it was already very obvious.

"This old woman's eyes are wrong. Has she been attacked by a ghost?" The fat man felt more and more strange.

"It's not a ghost, this person has long been dead." Yu Wei shook her head and looked at me.

I sneered and had a long time to do it. We came to find clues about Guitouling, but accidentally paid a birthday wish to a dead person!

"Diet?" The fat man almost exclaimed. Fortunately, he is different now than he was a few years ago, otherwise he would have become the focus of the audience just now.

"Yes, this old birthday boy should have died long ago. How old do you think she looks?"

"I don't look like I'm in my 80s, right?" The fat man turned his head and looked at him for a few times, and he must have arrived.

"Are you over eighty?" I sneered and picked the corners of my mouth: "Then she probably died when she was in her eighty!"

"What, I'm in my 80s? Aren't you dead for more than ten years? Damn, I've seen Fat Brother Living zombies and other fat guys, but this old woman doesn't look like a dead person at all!" Although the fat man had suspected Shi Xingyu's old mother before, he still didn't expect that this old woman had been dead for so long.

"Since she is disguised as a living person, can she still write on her face that I am a dead person for you to see?" I gave this guy a blank look. This guy has been practicing for more than half a year, but his eyes are still not very good!

"Are you sure?" The fat man doubted Yuwei and I for the first time.

Yuwei and I looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Yuwei is the corpse king. No matter how well this old birthday star is disguised, it is impossible for her to escape her perception.
Chapter completed!