Chapter 383

However, when they were sad and wanted to leave secretly, Yi Feng suddenly stopped them.

"Oh, old man Lu, Miss Lorraine, it's you two. Haven't seen you for a long time."

Lu Qingshan and his disciples trembled.

Some tears are full.

They never thought that Mr. took the initiative to say hello to them.

I haven't seen you for a long time, sir. I remember them.

"Yes, sir."

The two quickly and respectfully greeted each other.

"Oh, old friend, what's more polite? Let's go and have dinner together." Yi Feng waved his hand and said.

"Is this inconvenient?"

"After all, so many of you are... And I'm just one..."

Lu Qingshan looked at the dozens behind Yi Feng and hesitated

Yi Feng brings so many top leaders. He is a small role that can't even touch Emperor Wu. How can he get together.

"Oh, you old man, when have you been so polite?"

Yi Feng immediately gave him a white look and said, "all are bottom slag. What's different between you and me? All the same, all friends, come and eat! "

What Yi Feng said is not wrong.

Some of them are workers who carry bricks and build walls for him. One is Lu Qingshan, who can't make up nine gold coins for his niece's cultivation. They are all poor people. There is no one more noble than anyone.

Of course, he didn't mean to look down on everyone.

With that, Yi Feng waved and went to discuss matters with the manager of the restaurant.

While Lu Qingshan and his disciples listened to Yi Feng's words, but they smiled bitterly.

Yeah!

What's the difference between Emperor Wu and King Wu?

It's just the bottom slag.

So what are they? Does it matter?

unimportance.

Anyway, it's not as good as Sir. It's a slap in the face to kill.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingshan also restored his previous openness and kept up with Yi Feng.

Yi Feng found the steward of Baofeng restaurant.

Because Yi Feng wrote a book and had a relationship with Baofeng chamber of Commerce before, he once came here for dinner several times, so the steward is very sensible. Even if the business in the restaurant is very good and the seats are crowded today, he also arranged several large tables for Yi Feng and others through arrangement.

Of course, it's also inseparable from this hall. Many diners are Yi Feng's usual old acquaintances. They make room one after another and greet Yi Feng one by one.

"These people are not simple!"

"Who are these people in this city?"

"It seems that there are no ordinary people sitting in this hall!"

"Dongsheng has such a city, I don't know!"

"Hiss!"

"Look at the old man at the table over there. Is he the former Dongsheng's fugitive killer? I don't know when the silencing ruins appeared here."

"And the scarred face drinking over there. Does it look like the demon killed by Zhongzhou in our Dongsheng dashate three years ago?"

Looking at the people in this hall, the group of Emperor Wu who were attracted to move bricks by shaking tianque and others suddenly heard a low and shocking voice, one by one pumping cold air, full of incredible.

"Come on, everybody sit down."

"Everyone has worked hard these days. Just eat whatever you want."

Yi Feng said with great atmosphere.

"Thank you, sir."

Everyone recovered from the shock and sat down nervously.

Although we work together on the island on weekdays, we are busy with our own work and rarely have the opportunity to get together.

Therefore.

For many people, even if they don't get the chance today, being able to sit here is enough to make them proud.

Yi Feng, the party concerned, stopped talking first.

The lowest of the others sitting here is Emperor Wu!

In addition, I'm afraid there are some unfathomable experts who have long become immortal!

If you add some other people sitting in the hall, this grand occasion is simply

Tut tut.

Even if the status of these people is not low on weekdays, this kind of occasion has never been experienced!

"Come on, before dinner, I'll play the piano for everyone to help cheer up."

Yi Feng specially brought out his broken wooden guitar, plucked the strings and said with a smile.

Hearing the speech, many people present were shocked.

And shaking tianque and Guan Yunpeng winked directly at those who moved bricks and whispered, "sit well, sit well, the opportunity is coming."

Hearing the speech, the people were so excited that they couldn't express their expectations one after another.

Yi Feng smiled.

To be honest, he likes the feeling of this party very much.

In his previous life, he often had dinner with his friends, put on his guitar, drank some wine, cheered in singing, chatted and farted.

Although you have crossed here, you still have to love life!

"Dong..."

When the strings were plucked, a cheerful piano sounded. With the applause of the people, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely active.

At the same time, they also feel the power of the road in Yi Feng's piano sound. Even those who know nothing about the piano sound get great benefits at this moment.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

A woman with a white dress, a veil, a beautiful figure and white skin stood there.

Quietly looking at Yi Feng surrounded by the crowd, the red lips under the gauze slightly outlined.

"This Xianjiang continent is becoming more and more interesting."

"It seems that some old guys who used to be silent have emerged one after another."

"I just don't know who the young man in front of me is..."

She looked up through the window and sighed.

Suddenly.

She suddenly noticed that someone was looking at her.

He quickly looked over.

He found a man in black standing behind Yi Feng, raised his palm and threw a kiss at her.

"Have you been found?"

"Interesting."

She whispered unexpectedly, looked at skeleton Benwei, looked at Yi Feng, and then disappeared.

Maybe no one knows that she has been here except Ben Wei

A piano fell, and there were countless enthusiastic shouts in the restaurant, and the atmosphere reached the peak again.

"Come on, serve the wine."

Yi Feng laughed.

Then a jar of wine was brought to the table. They began to drink and chat. It was fun.

Outside the restaurant.

Six men in green landed.

"The whole Pingjiang city has been turned around, and there is no news of ancient statues. What should I do?" One of them said in a deep voice.

The other five frowned.

If they don't do a good job, they can't do a good job.

Just then, one of them saw the nearby restaurant and said, "it's best to inquire about the news in the restaurant and try your luck?"

The others looked at each other and nodded one after another.

Six people, expressionless, walked into the restaurant.

"Sorry, sir, there is no room here. Please change another one!"

Seeing the visitor, the waiter immediately came forward and explained with a smile.

But the six people didn't look at the waiter. They took a fancy to a table and walked forward.

"You, go away."

One of them, a man in green, heard an indisputable voice.