The prosperous places are very prosperous, and the remote places are also very remote. Due to the vast territory, cities are almost always far apart.
Fortunately, the scenery along the way is also very beautiful.
At least Yi Feng saw many scenery along the way that he could not see in his previous life.
"Sir, I..."
At this time, Wu Yonghong came over and said hesitantly: "I just received the news that there is some trouble at home that I need to go back to solve, and because it is quite troublesome, I would like to borrow a few people to help. I hope sir will allow me."
"
Hearing this, Uncle Wang and others also came over after hearing the news.
"Oh, what happened at your home?"
Yi Feng asked quickly, knowing in his heart that Wu Yonghong was indeed not from Pingjiang City.
"It's a small trouble, but it's a long story, so I won't bother you sir." Wu Yonghong said quickly: "I just hope that sir and everyone can agree."
"There is no such thing as permission or disapproval. If something happens, go back and solve it quickly!" Yi Feng said quickly: "As for you asking them to help, naturally I don't have any objections. They only need their own consent.
That’s fine.”
Saying that, Yi Feng looked at Old Man Wang and others.
"We are all old friends. When our friends are in trouble, we should help." Uncle Wang said with a smile.
"As long as you don't have any objections, sir, I won't have any problems."
"Yes, we are all old friends."
For a time, other people also expressed their opinions.
Seeing this, Wu Yonghong suddenly showed gratitude and bowed to everyone.
"Thank you sir, thank you all!"
Seeing this, Yi Feng said again: "Old Wu, you don't have to be so polite. If it's really troublesome over there and it's useful to me, you can just say something."
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong burst into tears of gratitude, and the worry on his face suddenly dissipated a lot.
For him, Yi Feng's words were absolute guarantee.
After a little tidying up, Wu Yonghong took Pork Rong, Old Man Wang, Lu Dasheng and others on their journey.
After everyone left, Yi Feng realized that it was extremely deserted, and he, Benwei and Gouzi were the only ones left.
However, there are advantages to having fewer people.
After a short rest, one person, one bone and one dog, embarked on the spring outing again.
When he arrived at the next city, Yi Feng was already ravenous.
What made matters worse was that the city was very small, and it took Yi Feng a long time to find a restaurant.
But when I walked in, I found that it was already overcrowded and there were no free seats at all.
This really made Yi Feng very sad.
It’s hard to say whether you’ll go to the next restaurant or not. If you wait for a table here, you don’t know if you’ll have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.
However, Yi Feng discovered that there was only one person eating at the table next to the window on the second floor.
It was a middle-aged man, elegantly dressed and with a red face.
At the same time, there was a man in black standing behind him, who seemed to be a guard. It was obvious that this man had some identity.
After a slight hesitation, Yi Feng walked over.
Seeing Yi Feng walking over, the black-clothed guard took one step forward to intercept Yi Feng.
However, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "Back off."
After saying that, he looked at Yi Feng and inquired with great interest.
He was curious about what this young man was doing when he came over.
Under his inquiring gaze, Yi Feng smiled, clasped his fists and asked, "Brother, I'm really a little hungry, but there is no free seat, so can I share a table with you?"
The middle-aged man who looked at Yi Feng raised his eyebrows.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
Share a table?
This mortal in front of me is a bit interesting. It seems that no one has ever dared to sit across from him and eat!
"sit."
He stretched out his hand unexpectedly.
Good guy.
Yi Feng felt happy, hugged the middle-aged man's fists, and sat down.
Seeing this, the guard in black looked slightly cold.
But the middle-aged man didn't say anything. Naturally, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Soon, several dishes were placed on the table.
Without saying anything, Yi Feng started eating with his chopsticks. After a few bites of the dish, Yi Feng felt very satisfied.
One more sip of wine will make you more satisfied.
I immediately ordered a pot of wine, but after drinking it in one sip, it turned out to be extremely unpleasant.
Just when Yi Feng didn't know what to do, he found a delicate small bottle placed next to the middle-aged man, with a faint fragrance exuding from the bottle.
This made Yi Feng's eyes suddenly light up.
"Uh, brother, can I have some of your wine? The wine in this restaurant is really terrible." Yi Feng said with a smile.
As soon as these words were spoken, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the guard in black.
This man is so brave!
The middle-aged man was also very surprised.
It’s okay to share the table with him, but you still want to drink from him?