The next morning, Ye Fei got up early and practiced in the morning as usual.
As his knowledge becomes wider and his enemies become stronger, he feels that he also needs to make progress, otherwise he will probably die if he meets a strong man.
This time, Ye Fei did not practice the killing skills. He found a footwork in the sea of consciousness to practice. After all, he could not fight with others every time.
The footwork is called the Wind Willow Step. It is not only catchy, but also simple and effective. It can calmly avoid attacks on strong enemies, while waiting for an opportunity to kill or run away.
Two hours later, Ye Fei felt that his footwork was a little successful, so he took the effort and went back to the kitchen to make breakfast.
What surprised him was that the dining table was already filled with bread, ham and milk, which was not good, but it was steaming.
"Are you back?"
At this time, Tang Ruoxue walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate in his hand with two broken eggs on it.
"It just happened that I just made breakfast and I ate it while it was hot."
Seeing Ye Fei's surprised look, Tang Ruoxue spoke with a hint of pride: "Although it's not good, it tastes pretty good."
Ye Fei coughed: "In my memory, this seems to be your first time cooking breakfast, right?"
"Do you eat it or not?
If you don’t eat, get out.”
Tang Ruoxue gave Ye Fei a white look: "If you don't eat, I'll eat it alone."
She finally had a meal next time and spent an hour cooking for breakfast, but Ye Fei looked hesitant, which made her very upset.
"Eat, eat, how can you not eat?"
Ye Fei immediately responded, washed his hands and sat at the dining table, picked up half an egg and took a bite.
Tang Ruoxue asked with anticipation: "How is it?"
She tried it in the kitchen just now, and it seemed a bit unpalatable, but she thought it might be delicious for Ye Fei.
"Pu" Ye Fei rushed into the kitchen and spit into the trash can: "It's unpalatable!"
No face at all.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face instantly looked ugly: "You can't give me some face and just eat it?"
"No, because it's too salty and too unpalatable. You can eat this breakfast yourself."
Ye Fei rinsed his mouth, picked up the milk and drank it: "I'll go back to the clinic to eat my mother's lean meat soup noodles."
After saying that, he walked all the way, shaking his way, walking towards the door with a graceful pace.
Tang Ruoxue shouted: "Ye Fei!"
Ye Fei was stunned and turned his head to respond: "Is there anything else?"
Tang Ruoxue said with a face on his face: "You go to the clinic for breakfast, then what should I eat?"
"Didn't you say you're going to settle these things on the table?"
Ye Fei shook and replied: "Then you will just do it."
Although Tang Ruoxue changed a little after several incidents, Ye Fei thought about it and kept a little distance from Tang Ruoxue.
This woman is an emotionally out of control. She is gentle as spring breeze when she is good, and she is as irritated as the heart and lungs when she is bad.
So the idea of reconciliation was strangled before it even arose.
Tang Ruoxue was a little anxious: "You think it's so bad, how can I just give in?
I don't care, I want breakfast too."
Ye Fei gave a suggestion: "You order takeout, or go out to eat, or go back to Taohua No. 1."
He said, slipping out.
"Ye Fei!"
Tang Ruoxue suddenly shouted loudly, with a little crying voice in his voice: "You bastard, didn't you promise to take good care of me?"
Ye Fei ran faster than a rabbit.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fei drilled into Song Hongyan's Ferrari.
The car is dazzling, the women are flying, and there is a nice smell of perfume. The beautiful car is just like this.
"How did you sleep last night?"
While the car was moving forward, Song Hongyan smiled and said, just to emphasize the tone and strength when she said the word "sleep".
"It's not like that, I just poured her a glass of milk and then cated at the door all night."
Ye Fei smiled and replied, "I originally wanted to go back to Jin Zhilin, but there was no one in the Tang family, and she was afraid, so I had to stay."
Hearing Ye Fei's words, Song Hongyan's pretty face was much softer, but she still took the time to pinch Ye Fei: "You have been guarding others for a night, do you know that I have also guarded you at the door."
"Rufei knew that Tang Ruoxue was frightened, so I was about to rush in and pull you out."
As always, she did not hide her jealousy: "I don't care, you will also go to my house to stay for a night tonight."
Ye Fei ohed, then grabbed the little hand: "Okay, okay, I'll go to your cat for a night someday."
“It’s almost the same.”
Song Hongyan smiled pretty, turned the whole story, then changed: "By the way, Jiang Shihao and his team were all burned, and it was publicized that the gas leak caused a fire, burning the entire Jiang family villa."
"The truth of the matter has been blocked to the greatest extent, but people with energy can still find out."
She added: "So there will be no less trouble in the future."
Ye Fei leaned on the seat: "What's the trouble?"
"First, once Jiang Shihao dies, it is equivalent to breaking the agreement. Jiang Hualong will definitely take revenge on the Genting Club by any means."
Song Hongyan's pretty face returned to seriousness and analyzed the situation one by one: "However, destroying Jiang Shihao and other 500 elite soldiers is equivalent to destroying Jiang Hualong's layout over the years, and he cannot cause great storms in the China Sea."
"Second, you killed the thunder, chase the wind and the sudden rain, and coupled with the sudden death of the rapid lightning, this is likely to cause revenge of the Domineering Sword."
"It's more difficult than Jiang Hualong who is plotting against the entire Zhonghai."
"The former has some deeds to follow in his work. Once Ba Jian engages in assassination, we will probably die a lot of people."
"Third, Jiang Shihao is dead, Nangong Xiong and the others will definitely take advantage of the situation."
"Even if they know that Jiang Shihao is causing trouble first, they will only accuse us of violating the agreement. The Wu League will likely join forces with all parties to suppress us."
A glimmer of light in her eyes: "The future will be difficult."
Ye Fei asked: "Is there any whereabouts of Jiang Hualong and Ba Jian?"
"how?
Want to take the initiative?”
Song Hongyan smiled softly: "It's just that there is no trace of them. Jiang Hualong is hidden like a turtle. If he doesn't show up, it's hard to find him."
"As for Ba Jian, there has been no news for many years, and I don't even know whether it's dead or alive. It's difficult to lock him up."
"But don't worry, I will spread all my hands and spread all over the corners of the Mid-Sea, and pay attention to their whereabouts at any time."
"In any case, we must reduce the lethality of their hidden arrows injuring people."
Ye Fei could feel the pressure from Song Hongyan and thought that he would become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise he would be really passive to encountering a strong enemy.
He hesitated and asked, "Is there any way to do it once and for all?"
"have!"
Song Hongyan teased: "You have made friends with Chu Shuai, the head of the Chu family who started in Zhonghai, and obtained his support. Not to mention you, even Zhonghai will be fine for ten years."
When talking about Chu Shuai, there was a hint of light in her eyes, which was a worship of the peerless strong man.
"The chief of Truman?"
Ye Fei was slightly stunned: "Can he intimidate Jiang Hualong and Ba Jian?"
"Of course."
Song Hongyan replied with a smile: "Because his three unscrupulous subordinates are also on the list in the killer world."