Ning Feiyang called Xu Yiming, and everyone from the Xu family happened to be there, so he drove over.
"Dad, Mom, brother, I'm back." Xu Ke returned home, as excited as a bird.
"Coco." Father Xu and Mother Xu haven't seen their daughter for several days, which is a worry.
Xu Yiming's nerves were tense. He took a step forward and said, "Master, you said before that the time was limited to ten days. If you send Coco here now, does it mean... that she is out of treatment?"
"Of course not, on the contrary, I have been completely cured." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Xu Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, held Ning Feiyang's hand excitedly, and said, "Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Coco would really...our family would have collapsed."
"You're welcome. It's our duty to help the world by hanging a pot and treat illnesses and save people." Ning Feiyang said.
"I will definitely bear in mind the words of my master!" Xu Yiming said sincerely.
"One more thing, try not to take Xu Ke to the cemetery in the future, there are too many dirty things." Ning Feiyang reminded him timely.
Xu Yi kept it in mind.
Their family had to keep Ning Feiyang and let him have dinner with him, especially Xu Ke, a little lolita, who hugged Ning Feiyang's legs and wouldn't let go.
Ning Feiyang could only agree, and they prepared a table full of food.
"Feiyang, do you think it tastes good? The old woman likes to think about food when she has nothing to do." Xu's father said.
Ning Feiyang tasted it all and found that it tasted really good. He gave a thumbs up and said, "Auntie is really good at her craftsmanship."
"My cooking skills were mediocre before, but then I followed the public account of Yang's private kitchen on the Internet and learned from him, and my cooking skills improved!" Xu's mother said truthfully.
Is it Yang Xingkai again?
It seems that this guy does have some skills, otherwise, he would not be able to reach this level just by learning from the Internet.
"That guy on the Internet is awesome, he has a lot of fans. I heard that someone offended him, and he is a guy who only knows how to make fried rice with eggs. He will definitely be taught a lesson at the food festival," Xu's mother said with a smile.
"That person is me." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
ah?
Xu's mother looked embarrassed and said in disbelief: "No, I heard that man opened a restaurant."
"Master did open a restaurant, and he knew how to cook egg fried rice, which is very delicious." Xu Yiming added.
Xu's mother's expression became even more unnatural.
"Mom, brother Feiyang is the most powerful, you are not allowed to laugh at him." Xu Ke defended.
"Keke, mom didn't mean it, brother Feiyang won't care about it," Xu's mother said.
Xu's father glared at Xu's mother fiercely and scolded: "No gossip is allowed in the future, really."
"Mom, I'm not talking about you. There are a lot of opinions on the Internet now. There are many Internet influencers who deliberately guide public opinion. They are very evil. You can't believe them all." Xu Yiming also said.
Xu's mother nodded, her eyes filled with tears.
Ning Feiyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "There's no need to make a fuss. If Auntie knew it was me, I believe she would be on my side."
"Yes, that's right. Look at you, you are not as sensible as Feiyang." Seeing that Ning Feiyang didn't care, Xu's mother burst into tears and smiled.
"As for that guy who makes Yang's private dishes, I will let him know what it means to be awesome at the Food Festival tomorrow," Ning Feiyang said.
Everyone thought Ning Feiyang was joking, but no one took it seriously.
Ning Feiyang had dinner and stayed at their house for a while. When he saw the group photo on the table, he realized that there was another man, and there was something indescribably unique about this man's face.
"Who is this person?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"His name is Xu Ze, and he is my cousin. After graduating from college, he said he wanted to learn Taoism, but he was scolded by my uncle. In the end, he ran away from home and has not been heard from for ten years." Xu Yiming shook his head and said.
Learn Taoism?
When Ning Feiyang heard these two words, he suddenly realized that no wonder he felt that Xu Ze's face was unique. It turned out that this was Taoist appearance and Tao fate.
"Master, did you see anything?" Xu Yiming couldn't help but ask when he saw Ning Feiyang lost his mind.
"He will definitely come back." Ning Feiyang said firmly.
"Really?" Xu Yiming said excitedly, "My uncle is depressed and has become much older. If Brother Xu Ze comes back, he will definitely be very happy."
Ning Feiyang nodded affirmatively, trusted his intuition, chatted with them for a while, and then went home.
He received the inheritance of Maoshan Taoism, and he didn't have time to sort out many things. After exercising in the evening, he started to sort them out.
The more you taste it carefully, the more mysterious Maoshan Taoism becomes!
Before Ning Feiyang went to bed, he saw that the public opinion on the Internet was still fermenting, and many fans of Yang Xingkai were attacking him.
He didn't care and had a good sleep.
I fought to the death with the male ghost and got drunk afterwards. I was really exhausted.
Ning Feiyang was woken up by Fei Kai's call. After he answered the call, he heard the other party say in a panic: "Boss, aren't you going to participate in the food festival? Why haven't you come yet? It's almost starting."
"I'll be there soon. Send me your address." Ning Feiyang hung up the phone.
He slept so soundly that he actually forgot about it, jumped up, washed himself briefly, and rushed towards the convention and exhibition center.
Bustling and bustling.
Food is of paramount importance to the people, and large-scale events such as food festivals are attended by many people. In addition to food demonstrations, there are also cooking competitions, which are even more eye-catching.
"Boss, you're here, I've found the back door, let's go in," Fei Kai said.
"Why go through the back door?" Ning Feiyang was a little confused.
Feikai explained: "Well... the back door is closer."
Ning Feiyang thought it was not that simple. He opened his clairvoyance eyes and saw several banners from a distance, all of which were attacking him.
"Those people are Yang Xingkai's fans?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Boss, do you know everything?" Fei Kai smiled awkwardly.
"Let's go, let's go over there, we're not ignoring you!" Ning Feiyang said.
Fei Kai's persuasion was ineffective and he had no choice but to follow him. Originally, those fans didn't know him, but they happened to bump into Yang Xingkai himself.
"Hey, are you really coming?" Yang Xingkai said angrily.
"The food festival is not held by your family, why shouldn't I come?" Ning Feiyang asked.
Yang Xingkai sneered and said: "Today is a cooking competition, and it's not just egg fried rice. I've eaten your fried rice before, and it tastes OK, but it's even more wishful thinking to win a prize if you can't put it on the table!"
"Have you ever eaten our egg fried rice?" Ning Feiyang said, "Fei Kai, write it down, make a blacklist, put him first, and you are not allowed to sell to him in the future."
"You...I don't care about you." Yang Xingkai became even more annoyed.
To be fair, Ning Feiyang's egg fried rice is really delicious. His wife and children all love to eat it. Now it's a good time. Ning Feiyang has offended Ning Feiyang and is on the blacklist. When he comes home, he will definitely kneel on the washboard! (To be continued)