The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Qingran's head again, his movements were casual and kind: "Silly, I know a lot about your brother." Holding Lin Qingran's hand, if he had any deep meaning, he said, "Today It's my sister's day of great joy, and my brother can be considered a real treat!"

Lin Qingran was immersed in the shock of the fireworks, she didn't understand the deep meaning, nodded, and replied: "Of course, nothing else, I have prepared a lot of good wine and food."

"Really?" Rong Ruo glanced at her, then looked away, his eyes drooping slightly, long eyelashes covering his eyelids, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two turned around and returned side by side. When they reached the door of the hall, they saw that the door was closed at some point, and the light shining through the crack of the door seemed a little dim.

Feast your guests well, what door do you close?

Lin Qingran frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the hall, her pupils shrank, and stared at the hall: "This...this...what's going on?"

Dozens of pretty young girls came into view, gorgeously dressed, and everyone was holding a white jade plate with a picture of a fish playing with a lotus, covered with a bulging lid, even if they didn’t know what was in the white jade plate, but If there is a seemingly nonexistent aroma in the air, it expresses it silently - the absolute, 100% delicious food on the plate.

It's not like Aunt Luo would put on such a show!

It's not that Lin Qingran doesn't look down on Aunt Luo, just because of her little pettiness, she can't make out the scene in front of her.

She just opened her lips, and before she could make a sound, Aunt Luo's voice was high and shrill: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

At the banquet for the first time, Aunt Luo couldn't allow anyone to spoil it, so she lost her mind in a hurry.

"Sister, brother is late, please forgive me."

Suddenly, a young man in purple clothes came out from the corner, his hair was like ink, his face was like snow, his appearance was peerless, and his demeanor was astonishing.

"Brother, since we are brothers and sisters, don't bother with these red tapes. It's not too late, just come."

Lin Qingran is naturally happy that Xu Changqing can come, does it mean that the inexplicable anger that day has dissipated?

Hearing these words, Xu Changqing's quiet eyes suddenly shattered into darkness, and he glanced at Lin Qingran with a half-smile: "Sister said, it's my brother who looks like me."

Casually pointing to the white jade plates held by the young girls, he said lightly: "Sister is very happy today, brother, I have nothing else, so I specially ordered the kitchen of the Xu family to prepare 58 steamed sea bass with hibiscus pearls for my sister."

As soon as these words fell, there were another gasp from behind him.

What's the matter today?Is it possible that the cold air pressure is too low?

Lin Qingran didn't like to see the fuss of the people behind her, but she saw Rong Ruo's voice next to her in a low voice: "Sister, don't underestimate this plate of perch, let's not talk about its value, but what it has gone through. There are no fewer than twenty procedures, large and small."

"Steaming a piece of fish, is it so troublesome?" Lin Qingran glanced at the white jade plate, and there was a trace of respect in her eyes: There are more than twenty procedures, wouldn't it be like killing a pig? .

"Well, it's very troublesome."

This time it was not Rong Ruo who answered, but Xu Changqing, who slowly stepped forward, his eyes swept across Rong Ruo like a knife, his expression became a little more condensed.