Recast youth

Chapter 790 I said why isn’t it hot?

Chapter 790 I said why isn’t it hot?

Ye Feng's home was fully furnished with kitchen utensils, including all pots and pans. However, Feng Sande couldn't find it in the disinfection cabinet at the beginning. After finding it, he poured the chicken blood into the bowl again.

Then start stewing the chicken.

The chicken blood is put in last.

When it was almost time to cook, it was almost dawn. Feng Sande knew that there would be food for sale outside at this time, so he sent Feng Zheng out to buy some cakes. However, it was no use. Feng Zheng ran out, and Fan Jun ran out to buy cakes of his own accord. Yes, I brought back some coriander and salt.

Finally, everyone had a bowl of chicken soup and soaked the pancakes.

After Hou Yao drank two bowls, he was immediately satisfied. He lay down comfortably on the sofa and said, "I feel good, I feel good. I have never thought that chicken soup cakes taste so good."

"You're just hungry." Chen Huang, who was asked to drink chicken soup, said with a smile beside him.

Feng Sande didn't drink. He came out of the kitchen with a bowl of chicken soup. The chicken in it was all the best parts of the chicken, covered with chicken blood. He walked up to Feng Zheng who was drinking chicken soup and kicked him. He was not angry. He scolded: "Stop standing there stupidly. Look for the keys somewhere. In a newly renovated house, the keys should be in the living room. You have no eyesight at all. You won't have anything left to eat, and you can't do anything."

Feng Sande's kick made everyone's eyes twitch.

Feng Zheng!
How could such a powerful man be kicked like this by Feng Sande?
Everyone present, except Pan Kun, had a very ridiculous feeling. Feng Zheng was over 1.8 meters tall, and Feng Sande was at most 1.7 meters tall. He was stooped. Whether he was 1.7 meters or not was still a question, and then he kicked Feng Zheng?

However, Feng Zheng kept the bowl and put it down to find the key.

This gave them a visual sense of a weasel using force against a tiger. After repeatedly confirming that they had seen it correctly, Feng Sande's eyes changed slightly. Even if he was a weasel, he was also the Wong Tai Sin among weasels.

Because Hou Yao pestered Feng Zheng to learn his skills, he had seen some of Feng Zheng's strength. Seeing this, he couldn't help but quietly asked Zhou Yihang next to him, brother, did I respect Feng Sande just now?

Zhou Yihang nodded seriously, yes.

Chen Huang also thought it was strange. He was very accurate in reading people. He could tell at a glance that Feng Sande was a person with feudal superstitions and many bad habits. Unexpectedly, after Ye Feng couldn't get out because of Kong Jingke's incident, Pan Kun The first person they thought of was him, and Feng Zheng also listened to him.

As for Feng Zheng, Chen Huang had also seen him. Early in the morning when Ye Feng was conflicting with Chen Yiming, he saw Feng Zheng making moves with Chen Yiming's subordinate Wang Long. They were fierce and silent as they followed Ye Feng behind him. The tiger put away its claws and lurked behind Ye Feng.

"found it."

Feng Zheng found a large bunch of keys on the shoe cabinet at the entrance. In addition to the door keys, there were also many house keys strung together. Needless to say, there must be a key to the master bedroom inside.

"Why did you go early?"

Feng Sande took the key and glanced at Feng Zheng.

Feng Zheng looked helpless. Even if he found the key, he couldn't open the boss's door. However, he usually wouldn't refute anything Feng Sande said. He would take whatever he said and never talk back.

Even point to a deer and say it is a horse.

Feng Zheng could only nod his head yes, then he was just a little pony.

When Feng Sande went to open the door with the key, Chen Huang, Hou Yao, and Zhou Yihang all came over, gathered around Feng Sande, and then poked their heads to see how Ye Feng was doing in the room, but they didn't show up all day and night.

The door opened.

Everyone's eyes widened.Then he saw Ye Feng sleeping soundly on the bed covered with a newly opened duvet. The central air conditioner in the room was also on, and the heat and cold were just right. When Hou Yao saw this, he couldn't help but said: "I want to vomit." ”

"Holy shit, we were all worried to death outside, but he was hiding in the room alone and sleeping soundly?" Hou Yao couldn't help but pointed at Ye Feng, who was sleeping in an unusually comfortable position on the bed, and complained.

Zhou Yihang was also a little speechless. The first time Ye Feng asked him for help was because of Kong Jingke. At that time, Kong Jingke's mother passed away, and Ye Feng called him and asked him to help call some good cars to support the scene.

Also called.

Together with Hou Yao, almost a hundred cars passed by, none of which were lower than the Audi A6. The scene was absolutely impressive. The rest of the people went to Hangzhou in the evening, and he entertained 10,000+ people in one night.

Zhou Yihang thought to himself that such a big thing as Kong Jingke's withdrawal from the music scene must occupy a very important place in his heart. It was right for him to feel so uncomfortable that he couldn't eat for a day or two.

But unexpectedly, while everyone was waiting outside worriedly, he was sleeping alone in the room.

Chen Huang was stunned for a moment and asked Hou Yao and Zhou Hang suspiciously: "Did he tell me yesterday to leave him alone?"

"He may have told him to be quiet so that he could sleep peacefully." Hou Yao analyzed.

Feng Sande didn't know what happened yesterday. Seeing that Ye Feng was sleeping well, he didn't think much about it. He walked over and put the chicken soup on the bedside. Then he pushed Ye Feng and said with a smile on his face: "Boss, get up and drink chicken soup. Wait for it to cool down." It won’t taste good anymore.”

Then Ye Feng woke up under a dozen eyes, glanced at Feng Sande, asked why you were here, and then picked up the chicken soup and drank it.

Feng Sande sat on the bay window and said with a smile: "Pan Zi said you were in a bad mood, so I came over. I took the train last night."

"Borrowed the chicken from someone else?" Ye Feng asked.

"Well, I borrowed it. I will buy it and return it when I get back." Feng Sande lit up a cheap cigarette. The boss is the boss, and the culture is high. The word "borrow" is used very well.

Feng Sande then said: "I specially left this chicken blood for you, you can try it."

"It was delicious."

Ye Feng took a bite and commented that when he was a kid, his family killed chickens and the chicken blood was the same, unlike now where chicken blood is mixed with a lot of water like pig blood.

"My brother, we are all worried about you, but you still have the nerve to eat?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was eating with gusto, Hou Yao couldn't help but come over. He rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know that our brothers stayed out with you all night last night and didn't even eat? They were almost starving to death. I am dead, thanks to Master Feng who sent chicken soup from thousands of miles away, my life was saved."

"It's just that you are a bit unloyal." Zhou Yihang also said beside him.

"At the beginning, I was in a bad mood and just wanted to be alone for a while."

Facing the accusations from Hou Yao and Zhou Yihang, Ye Feng was a little embarrassed. He looked up at them and Chen Huang and explained, "I wanted to feel better before telling you this, but then I accidentally fell asleep."

"I'd rather sleep with the central air conditioner on." Hou Yao looked at the temperature display on the bedside and said angrily.

Chen Huang felt relieved when he saw that Ye Feng was fine. Moreover, he didn't stay up late last night and went to another room to sleep until morning. Seeing Hou Yao say this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What do you mean, this August day "Why is it not hot at all in the room? The temperature is just right for sleeping."

(End of this chapter)

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