When Zhou Fei spoke, his face was full of contempt.
It was obvious that he didn't take Chu Ye seriously at all.
In his eyes, Chu Ye is just a country bumpkin from a small county town. This kind of person is not worthy of practicing martial arts at all. Real martial arts masters can only exist in high-ranking martial arts families like them.
Chu Ye glanced at Zhou Fei and said calmly: "You think I'm wearing dirt?"
Zhou Fei sneered: "Don't you understand human language?
Your clothes are tacky and tacky, just like a takeout delivery guy! Chu Ye, after all, you have been in the provincial capital for a few months, so why is your aesthetic level so low?
It’s so embarrassing to wear this kind of street stall stuff that costs tens of yuan!”
Chu Ye said expressionlessly: "Sorry, this dress was given to me by Su Yurou."
Um?
Was this dress given to him by Su Yurou?
Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Yurou.
Su Yurou's face was already red, and there was a bit of sullenness in her eyes. It could be seen that she was very angry, but she was forced to save face and didn't get angry.
She spent a long time carefully selecting this dress for Chu Ye. It was a gift to repay Chu Ye for helping her treat the cold in her body last time.
But now, Zhou Fei is mocking Chu Ye for his tacky clothes.
Doesn't this mean calling her rustic?
Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to explain it. He glared at Chu Ye fiercely, secretly hating that if it weren't for this brat, how could his dignified young master Zhou be so embarrassed?
When my aunt saw this scene, she became anxious and quickly said with a smile: "By the way, Mr. Zhou is here this time and has specially prepared a lot of gifts for you!"
"Yes, I brought Yurou a box of Bordeaux cellared red wine. Each bottle is pure wine that has been cellared for more than a hundred years!"
Zhou Fei waved his hand, and a servant immediately went out and brought in an exquisite wooden box.
"Yurou, look, how kind Mr. Zhou is to you. He prepared such an expensive gift for the first time we met! This bottle of red wine costs hundreds of thousands!"
My aunt sighed in admiration and said, "This box of ten bottles is worth less than ten million! Even the European royal family is reluctant to drink this kind of wine!"
Zhou Fei also nodded, approached Su Yurou, and said attentively: "I heard that you are weak, and I am worried. These red wines can remove fire and relieve heat, warm and refresh the spleen, open a bottle and try it!"
Su Yurou looked at the expensive red wine in front of her, and when she heard Zhou Fei's introduction, her face became even more ugly.
She couldn't help but look at Chu Ye for help.
Seeing Su Yurou's delay in speaking, Zhou Fei frowned: "Miss Su, why don't you speak? Are you not planning to give Zhou Fei the face?"
Zhou Fei himself is a martial arts practitioner and was born in a martial arts Zhou family. He has been surrounded by stars since he was a child. As long as the woman he wants says hello, she can't wait to crawl into his bed and wait for his favor.
If the Su family hadn't been rich in financial resources and Su Yurou was a rare beauty, how could he be willing to flatter her like this?
Now he had brought an expensive gift, but Su Yurou didn't respond at all. This completely exhausted Zhou Fei's limited patience, and made him feel extremely angry! "You said this wine is cool in nature, it can remove fire and relieve heat, and it can also be used to warm and cool the wine."
The effect of Qinpi, right?”
Chu Ye suddenly said.
Zhou Fei said arrogantly: "That's right."
"Since you know that Miss Su is not in good health, don't you know that Miss Su had cold syndrome before?"
"This kind of cool red wine has been stored in cellars for hundreds of years. Once you drink it, your old disease will only relapse!"
"Zhou Fei, you keep worrying about Miss Su, haha, you are so worried!"
Chu Ye said every word with contempt on his face.
Zhou Fei's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
He only knew that Su Yurou had been ill, but he had no idea that she had cold syndrome.
As for the red wine, he asked his aunt to prepare it. He just temporarily borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha.
The aunt felt anxious when she saw this, and suddenly remembered that Chu Ye came in with empty hands, so she asked: "Then let me ask you, you came to Su's house as a guest, did you bring any gifts?
I didn’t even bring any gifts, yet I still have the nerve to talk so shamelessly here!”
"Of course I brought it."
Chu Ye took out a small box from his pocket.
A look of disdain suddenly appeared in the eyes of aunt and Zhou Fei.
Are you kidding me? You just take out a tattered box from your pocket and call it a gift?
You can tell at a glance that this kind of broken box is not a valuable thing! With a sneer, my aunt said in a sinister manner, "Oh, the gift you brought is so special. It's a broken box. Could it be that there are pickles in it?"
After hearing this, Su Yurou's expression turned ugly. In fact, she didn't care if Chu Ye brought a gift or not, but she believed that since it was a gift brought by Chu Ye, no matter whether it was something valuable or not, it would definitely contain Chu Ye's gift.
Mind.
"Thank you. It doesn't matter whether it's valuable or not, as long as it comes from your heart. Isn't this a handmade gift from you?"
Su Yurou said with a smile.
"I didn't spend any money, I got it from a friend."
Chu Ye said casually.
"No money?
Got it from a friend?”
My aunt seemed to have heard some really big news, and she jumped up on the spot and said, "You have the nerve to give away this kind of rags?"
"It's not that I'm snobbish. Isn't it too stingy of you to give away things given by others?"
Zhou Fei rolled his eyes while holding his airs, "Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Su Yurou quickly took the black box and said: "It's okay..." "It's okay?
Is this okay?"
Auntie puffed up her chest, like a quarreling old hen, and educated her in the tone of an elder: "Yurou, remember, not everyone in this world is qualified to be friends with you. People like this will only take advantage of you.
At the critical moment, if you pick up an ugly, tattered iron rooster, you have to stay away from them!"
Zhou Fei said impatiently: "Just throw away this kind of rags. You are the daughter of a wealthy family, so you should have the airs of a wealthy family. It's embarrassing to keep such low-grade rags in your hands!"
Chu Ye didn't bother to explain to the two of them, but Su Yurou was afraid of embarrassing him and couldn't help but defend him: "Actually, it doesn't matter what kind of gift you give, it mainly depends on your heart. Chu Ye's gift must be thoughtful.
"
"Haha, if you can't even get a decent gift, why do you have the nerve to talk about your feelings?
Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”
Auntie snatched the box from Su Yurou's hand and opened it forcefully.
The next second, when they saw two dark pills the size of pigeon eggs in the box, aunt and Zhou Fei laughed in unison: "Hahaha, what kind of rags are these?
Killing me!"
"Chu Ye is so generous. What he gave you is the elixir!"
“Such an awesome elixir costs at least a few cents, right?