Mr. Jing didn't say anything, just stared at Xiao Feng mysteriously, and then said for a long time: "You don't have to ask so many questions, just wear it."
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. He couldn't even talk about it. He was stingy and stingy. "Then can you tell me what your relationship is with Hui Yue?"
Mr. Jing still had the same expression: "Buddha said: It cannot be said,"
"..." Xiao Feng almost hit the table and jumped up. This can't be said, "Old guy, can you tell me how he saved you three times?"
Mr. Jing smiled: "He mentioned this to you. I do owe this old monk three lives."
"How do you owe it? I'm very curious. You are so awesome and you need someone to save you," Xiao Feng asked impatiently.
"What about this..."
"Don't say it," Xiao Feng glared and gritted his teeth and shouted.
Mr. Jing gave a thumbs up: "You are very smart, you can guess it,"
"..." Xiao Feng was completely speechless, but in the next second, he maliciously guessed that the old guy and the old monk were gay friends, lifelong friends. Well, that must be the case, so it was inconvenient. Tell me, damn, the monk is so crazy right now.
Who is Mr. Jing? There is no sand in his eyes. He immediately saw Xiao Feng’s weird look in his eyes, slapped him in the face, and shouted: "You bastard, what are you thinking about?"
Xiao Feng dodged Mr. Jing's slap and quickly shook his head: "It's nothing, hehe." As for gay friends, how dare he say it? If he did, the old guy could kick him out.
Mr. Jing took back his hand and straightened his face: "Boy, I won't tell you some things for your own good. Do you think that you have reached the top of the pyramid? In fact, you are wrong. I am stronger than you and even stronger than me. There are many strong people,”
Xiao Feng also gathered his thoughts: "What's going on, old guy?"
"Boy, although you have done well in the past few years, you can only be considered first-class. You must know that above the first-class, there is a special one," Mr. Jing's tone could not be said to be serious, but it was not relaxed either.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, I've never been arrogant. In fact, it's the same in everything I do. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Okay, let's not mention these spoilers. Old guy, are you looking for that old thing?"
"Old guy," Xiao Feng's words stunned Mr. Jing.
"That's the one with the blood jade fire phoenix,"
Mr. Jing shook his head helplessly: "Young people, you must know how to respect your elders. I didn't call him. I'll talk about it tomorrow."
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing suspiciously. Wasn't he very excited? Why didn't he call today?
Mr. Jing took a sip of tea and asked with a smile: "Are you wondering why I'm not in a hurry?" Seeing Xiao Feng nodding, the smile on his face deepened: "I was very anxious, and even wanted to find the blood jade fire phoenix immediately. Even if it's stealing or robbing, I have to get this treasure, you know, I can do this kind of thing,"
Xiao Feng understands that Mr. Jing never emphasizes that he is a good person. He can really do these things, but he is also a person who only believes in his own conscience.
Mr. Jing's smile faded and he narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashing: "But have you ever thought about it, maybe this is a conspiracy?"
"Conspiracy," Xiao Feng was shocked. "It's impossible. I can definitely trust the person who told me the news."
The news was told by Long Sha to Xiao Feng. He was confident that he would not see the wrong person, and Long Sha would not betray him. Besides, she was just a college student in the Department of Archeology.
"I'm not someone who can't trust the news to you. Think about it for yourself. If you don't understand, don't eat tonight," Mr. Jing said slowly.
Growing up, whenever Mr. Jing told Xiao Feng that he couldn't complete a task, his punishment was not to eat. Although the punishment was not serious, it was of extraordinary significance. He wanted to tell Xiao Feng that he would definitely be punished if he failed. Some are big or small, maybe they are hungry, maybe they are dead.
Xiao Feng is not a stupid person. He forgot to think when he was excited just now. Now that he thought about it again, he immediately understood: "What you mean is that the old guy is suspicious and is fishing with a line to lure the snake out of the hole."
Mr. Jing nodded: "This is just our conjecture. As for what the facts are, I can't judge, but it should be fine tomorrow."
Xiao Feng fully understood and smiled: "You are really an old fox. Anyone who is your enemy will probably not be able to sleep well."
Mr. Jing did not laugh, but said seriously: "Be careful in sailing the ten-thousand-year boat, you only have one life, Xiao Feng, I hope you can truly grow up as soon as possible."
Whenever Mr. Jing explained something seriously, he would always call him "Xiao Feng". Xiao Feng knew this habit of his and did not dare to neglect it. He nodded heavily: "Yes."
After Mr. Jing finished explaining, he smiled and said: "By the way, we are going to Beijing in half a month at most. You go and remind Lao Wang and let him prepare what he should prepare."
Xiao Feng's heart moved and he understood what Mr. Jing meant, "Well, I will tell him,"
"Grandpa Jing, Brother Feng, it's time to eat," Lin Lin came in from the outside wearing an apron and said softly.
Mr. Jing smiled and stood up: "Okay, let's try your craft today."
Xiao Feng also laughed: "If Wu'er says something was made by her, it's best not to eat it. Old guy, haven't you always been very careful in your life? Be careful of food poisoning."
Mr. Jing's smile froze and he slapped him: "That's nonsense. Let's go and eat."
On the round dining table in the wing room, Huo Wu put down a plate of dark things. When he saw Mr. Jing and Xiao Feng coming in, he smiled and said, "Grandpa Jing, this is the dish I made. I want to taste it later."
Xiao Feng clearly noticed that Mr. Jing stared at the dark plate of unknown food, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he understood that this was definitely not greed, but helplessness and collapse.
Mr. Jing took his eyes away from the food, fell on Huo Wu's face, and coughed lightly: "Well, it looks delicious. I must try it."
Huo Wu smiled and ran into the kitchen next door happily.
Xiao Feng gave Mr. Jing a thumbs up: "Old guy, do you have such an appetite? Don't worry, I won't steal it from you." After saying that, he walked to the wine cabinet next to him and took out a bottle of 82 from it. Lafite, open it and put it on the table.
"Boy, are you sure this dish is edible?" Mr. Jing sat down and asked hesitantly.
Xiao Feng poured red wine and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't die if you eat it. However, I have to tell you one thing. Huo Wu has raised animals before, such as white bears, teddy bears, and Persian cats. Ah wait, under her careful care, they all died,"
Even Jing Lao, who usually did not change his expression when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, turned obviously pale: "Why?"
"Oh, Wu'er likes them so much. Every meal, I have to cook something for them. As a result..." Xiao Feng didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was obvious.
"They're all poisoned to death," Mr. Jing's face turned even paler.
"They were all starved to death, and they didn't want to eat. Finally, her brother Huo Tian saw that she liked animals, so he drove to the countryside himself and bought a little native dog back. That thing is famous for its strong vitality and easy to raise. After getting it back, Wu'er was very happy and continued to make food by herself. Now, the little native dog ate, but..."
Mr. Jing asked: "But what?"
"However, this poor little native dog pooped on whatever he ate, and fell ill within a few days. Wu'er had no choice but to take him to the doctor. At that time, the veterinarian even cried and asked Wu'er who did such cruelty. How could you feed a small animal so much junk food? What the veterinarian said made Wu'er angry. She asked someone to smash all the windows in the veterinary hospital. Haha, as for the little local dog, she had no choice but to give it away. As a result, she now dares not raise anything else but turtles," Xiao Feng said at the end and sighed.
"..." Mr. Jing looked unnatural as if he had heard a horror story. He leaned back and tried to stay as far away from the plate of food as possible.
Xiao Feng smiled: "Old guy, our resistance is much stronger than that of animals. Don't worry, we can't kill you if we eat you."
"I'm not worried about whether I'll die, but I'm worried about how this dish tastes," Mr. Jing said helplessly.
Xiao Feng shrugged, smiled and stopped talking, but within two minutes, he couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that every plate of food served was so dark that he couldn't tell what it was, and could only barely recognize it. Is it a piece or a piece~
Looking at Mr. Jing's expression, it was even more exciting. He couldn't figure out how these dishes were made.
"Ahem, Wu'er, wait a minute, I want to ask who cooked these dishes," Xiao Feng pointed at the dishes on the table and asked while swallowing his saliva.
Huo Wu smiled as if he was taking credit: "Today's dishes are all made by me. Hehe, Brother Feng, seeing you swallowing your saliva, do you really want to eat it?"
When Xiao Feng heard Huo Wu's words, he felt like he was going to faint: "Well, then Lin Lin didn't cook a single dish,"
"Yes, but she is not idle. She is picking vegetables, cutting meat, and helping me with vegetables."
"..." Xiao Feng slapped his forehead hard and yelled towards the kitchen: "Lin Lin, help me fill the plate of pickles. I like to eat light food recently. Remember, I want to eat the pickles you mixed."
Lin Lin's voice came from the kitchen: "Well, I understand, Brother Feng,"
Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He really wanted to turn around and go out to find a roadside stall to eat, but that would hurt Huo Wu's heart. He couldn't do such a thing.
A few minutes later, the four of them sat around the round table, preparing to eat. There were six plates and one bowl on the table. Except for one plate of pickles, which was white, the others were all black.
Xiao Feng tried not to look at the food on the table and raised his glass: "Come, let's raise a glass together,"
The four of them clinked their glasses, tasted the lipstick and wine, and then picked up their chopsticks.
"Grandpa Jing, please try the sea cucumber I made," Huo Wu picked up a long black object and put it into Mr. Jing's bowl.
Mr. Jing looked flattered and nodded to Huo Wu: "Wu'er, you can eat it yourself. You don't need to pick it up for me."
"Well, then you eat the sea cucumber first," Huo Wu said with a smile.
Under Huo Wu's expectant gaze, Mr. Jing could only pick up the sea cucumber, took a bite, and raised his head: "Well, not bad, it's delicious."
Xiao Feng smiled happily, holding the pickles between himself and eating them with relish.
"Brother Feng, you also want to eat sea cucumbers," Huo Wu gave Xiao Feng a piece, causing the smile on his face to fall instantly.
