Han Sanqian's move immediately made the two women nervous. At this time, even Pei Gu frowned and stared at Han Sanqian deeply.
Then, he glared at Pei Hu fiercely, hoping that his son would never cause trouble at this time.
It's a pity that Pei Hu stared at Han Sanqian tightly and didn't look in Pei Gu's direction at all.
Seeing Han Sanqian take the bowl, Pei Hu smiled, lifted the spoon full of soup, moved it slightly, and put it in Han Sanqian's bowl, and the soup was immediately poured into his bowl.
However, although it seems that there is no contact between the bowl and the spoon, in fact, Pei Hu has already poured his true energy into the bowl through the spoon, so that although Han Sanqian looks like he is carrying the weight of a bowl of soup, he is actually carrying the weight of a bowl of soup.
But it is as heavy as carrying a thousand kilograms in one hand.
Han Sanqian's hand holding the bowl was obviously shaking crazily, and his face was twisted in pain.
"Hey, Mr. Han, what's wrong with you?" Pei Hu saw that his goal was achieved, how could he miss such an opportunity to ridicule, and looked at Han Sanqian with a worried and puzzled look.
The hand that seemed to be trying to support Han Sanqian only reached the edge but did not move.
Pei Gu's face was frozen.
Others were surprised and wondered what had happened to the distinguished guest.
"A bowl of soup only weighs a few taels. Is Mr. Han so weak? Is this too much to bear?" Pei Gu pretended to ask, "How about I help you?"
Han Sanqian stared at Pei Hu and tried his best to bring the soup to him. However, no matter how hard he tried, trying to fight Pei Hu without the help of his true energy was tantamount to fantasy.
Su Yingxia frowned and used a burst of real energy to hit Pei Hu.
However, Pei Hu was aware of it and suddenly withdrew the energy in his hand. Han Sanqian, who was exerting force over there, was pulled directly into the air. His body lost its center of gravity and suddenly leaned back.
Although Zi Qing had quick eyes and quick hands and hurriedly supported Han Sanqian from his back, his body was finally stabilized, but the strength and inertia of his hands had not been eliminated.
The bowl was turned over and the soup was poured directly onto Han Sanqian's face.
All of a sudden, Han Sanqian was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.
"Yeah!" Pei Hu exclaimed loudly and hypocritically, seemingly shocked that Han Sanqian was like this, but in fact, he just wanted to attract more people's attention in this way, so that Han Sanqian
Qian made a fool of himself in front of more people.
"Mr. Han, what's wrong with you? Why are you so careless? Do you have such trouble to drink a bowl of soup? You should have said it earlier. If you had said it earlier, Pei Hu would have brought it to you and fed you personally. Why bother you?
Where is Dajia?"
A dignified guest, so incompetent, Pei Hu's plan was successful. Although most of the people present were whispering in private, many people obviously questioned Han Sanqian before contacting him, and started to comment on Han Sanqian.
"What kind of distinguished guest is this? The master of the house said he is extremely brave, but in fact, I think he is just that."
"Yes, he can't even hold a bowl steadily. Those who know know that he is only in his twenties or thirties, but those who don't think he is in his seventies or eighty."
"Don't say that. My grandfather is over a hundred years old this year, and his body and bones are not this weak."
"Hey, maybe Mr. Pei is right. Our old head of the family is indeed old. He is against the stronger people but keeps company with the weakest people. Hey, it seems that the future of the Pei family is really unsuitable for the old head of the family.
"
"From the moment I saw that the distinguished guest was a guy from a tribe, I already felt something was wrong. The two women around him seemed to have good cultivation, and the guy's appearance, huh, he's a typical soft rice king."
"The head of the family is old. I'm afraid he doesn't know the tricks of the soft-rice king and the soft-rice king. He thinks that this boy is responsible for everything. Therefore, he thinks that this boy is very awesome. In fact, he is just a fool. Our young master is like this.
Just try it and it will come out.”
"Yes, when you say you are sick, I think you are just pretending. The purpose is very simple. It is just to take an opportunity to get some supplements from our Pei family. You also know that this soft rice king needs to replenish his body.
Well."
"The more I say it, the more it makes sense, haha. It seems like this is the truth."
"Hey, it seems that we should really support the young master more. Master, he is old."
Although the group's voice was not loud, Han Sanqian and others could hear it. Han Sanqian looked ugly, and his eyes suddenly ignited with anger...
