Chapter 442

In accordance with his wife's decree, Yang Feng came to the city and planned to eat a big family and fight a local tyrant. By the way, he sent the video to bu Hongbin. In fact, it can also be sent online. Since he wanted to come, Yang Feng didn't send it to him and took it directly. Anyway, he had an exclusive share in his hand. When he sent it, it was the same.

"It's not easy! The village head is finally willing to leave the village." Bu Hongbin joked when he saw Yang Feng.

"Busy! I'm not busy. I have to take time to send you something." Yang Feng smiled.

"What is worthy of your village head's personal visit?" Bu Hongbin asked curiously.

Yang Feng touched out a USB flash disk. Bu Hongbin was stunned. He turned the corner in his head and said with a bitter smile, "are you an excuse or a way to send me something?"

"It hurts my feelings. I made a special trip to give you something. You said that about me. I broke up with you." Yang Feng smiled.

"OK, thanks for the assembly!" Bu Hongbin said contemptuously.

"Look at your grievance, I'll go to eat with Lao Lei at noon?" Yang Feng said unhappily.

"Don't, don't, I'll call them now, and I'll invite them at noon." Bu Hongbin hurriedly stopped him. If Yang Feng was asked to find someone else to eat, he wouldn't be despised to death!

After a phone call, bu Hongbin took Yang Feng to a French restaurant as soon as he was informed. It was almost noon. Unless Yang Feng started early in the morning, it was definitely a meal point to drive to the city. Bu Hongbin had a headache about inviting Yang Feng to dinner. Yang Village flew all day, ran on the ground, swam in the water, walked in the river, and didn't eat anything, If you want to invite, you must have characteristics, but it's not easy to find something that can really talk about characteristics and a little grade! The key is that you can only go there once. You can finish it if you taste it fresh. With regard to village head Yang's cooking, you can't find anything delicious in Nanling City, except for the stinky tofu on the street.

After a while, Lei Heng and they all arrived. When they saw Yang Feng's first words, they were much the same, "it's rare! How can you figure out how to get out of the village."

Yang Feng severely despised them. What does this mean? It seems that he is a village man. When people come to Qi to serve food and wine, they don't need Yang Feng to say anything. Bu Hongbin said to himself, "the wine is not as good as yours. Make do with it."

"If you come here, you'll be at ease. It's very hard to eat with you one by one. You say eat, and you have to compare." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"No way! We often eat and drink your food. It's not easy for you to come. We can't be poor, can we?" Bu Hongbin asked.

"In fact, what I miss most is the street stall, eating barbecue and drinking draft beer, watching all kinds of beautiful women passing by and commenting," Yang Feng said.

"In the evening, I'll treat you to a roadside stall." Lei Heng said hurriedly.

"Sure." Yang Feng took the wine, drank it gracefully and smiled gently.

Everyone was very curious about Yang Feng coming to the city. When he asked, he heard that he was sending something to bu Hongbin. Lei Heng first asked, "do you believe it?"

People shook their heads collectively. Lei Heng deliberately asked, "is it convenient at night? If not, we'll change the date."

"Convenient! What's inconvenient?" Yang Feng asked with a natural smile.

"Only you know this. You are busy. Who knows who you have to meet." Lei Heng said.

After dinner, Yang Feng and his family were busy. They made an appointment to see each other in the evening. Yang Feng went to Xia mu. Xia Mu had received a call from Yang Feng and was waiting for Yang Feng at home with Pingping. As soon as Yang Feng entered the door, Pingping pasted it up, looking hungry and thirsty. Yang Feng smiled and slapped on Xiang & buttocks. These two fertile lands were by no means a long drought, He would come to the city every once in a while and work on these two fertile lands, otherwise they would become more and more delicate.

First feed Pingping, a little girl, and Yang Feng enters the state with Xia mu. In this regard, Xia Mu is much more shy than Pingping, but this is also relatively speaking. Once a woman is conquered by a man, there is no shyness in bed. She is completely at the mercy of a man. She changes several postures and sends Xia Mu to the top of bliss several times.

In the evening, Xia Mu and them were sleeping. Yang Feng got up and left. Meeting Lei Heng and them, they came to a good barbecue stall and carried two barrels of beer. Several people planned to be forthright. They haven't experienced this life for a long time.

Eating meat, drinking wine and rowing, the five people are busy. It seems that they have returned to their youth. The only thing they lack is a few little girls. Look at the people next to them, each with colorful female companions.

"Old, we are all adults. Naturally, we can't look like little fart children." Qi Shi smiled.

"Pull it down, just one by one. They are still little children. I'm afraid they know more than us." Lei Heng said.

"Hello, uncle!" a group of girls happened to pass by. One of them said this to Lei Heng, and he was stunned.

Lei Heng reacted, touched his beardless chin and asked, "am I very old?"

"Not old, not at all. Uncle, you are now the most attractive golden age," the girl said with a smile.

"I see, little Lori, do you want to make a fool of uncle?" Lei Heng asked with a sly smile, how could he be bullied by a little girl without seeing any scenes.

"Uncle, you're not my type!" the girl smiled, shook her head, walked away under the cry of her partner, and sat at a big table more than ten meters away from Yang Feng and them.

Yang Feng and Zhuang Xiaochu sneered on their faces. "Now these little girl films are all monkey spirits. They are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles. If you want to soak people, you have to drive a decent car. I'm afraid we can't do it in our current state."

"Cut! You haven't wandered the Jianghu for many years. Now the Jianghu is no longer the Wulin you are familiar with. In addition to materials, today's children prefer sentiment. You have to take risks, pretend to be stupid and have a brain." Lei Heng retorted.

Yang Feng and his colleagues collectively raised their thumbs and looked at him with a very special eye. Lei Heng quickly explained, "don't look at me, I'm just a theorist, and practice is zero!"

People obviously don't believe Lei Heng's words. As a lower body animal, he can't practice. If he doesn't practice, I'm afraid he hasn't had time, or he doesn't have a good goal.

"Handsome man! That table belongs to me." he called the waiter and Lei Heng explained. Under the contempt of Yang Feng, he had to summon up his courage and planned to return to the Jianghu. In other words, he didn't retreat, which can only be called fighting in the Jianghu again.

The waiter went over and told the good news to the little beauty at the table. Before talking to Lei Heng, the little beauty came over with a draft beer, raised her glass and said, "thank you, uncle. I'm free. You'll do it."

Yang Feng smiled and it was the first time they had seen such a toast. Lei Heng laughed and killed a big cup. The little beauty raised her thumb and asked with a smile, "uncle, you don't really want to soak me?"

"Why, is there a problem?" Lei Heng asked.

"My dream lover is village head Yang. Uncle, if you can drink the village head down, I may consider it." the little beauty looked at Yang Feng and smiled cunningly.

"I'll wear sunglasses when I go out later." Yang Feng said with a bitter smile.

"It's no use, boy. You're like a lighthouse in the sea. The storm can't hide your light. Here's to you." the girl picked up her glass again and drank gently.

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing. He took a drink from his cup. Lei Heng asked unconvinced, "why am I uncle and he is a teenager?"

"You are older than the village head!" the little beauty's words hurt Lei Heng internally, which is an unchangeable fact. Their Yang Feng are indeed the youngest. Especially under the nourishment of the soil and water in Shanghe village, they are not a little old and live younger and younger.

"You don't want to be a village head?" Zhuang Xiaochu asked.

"Why should I fuck him?" asked the little beauty.

"One is handsome and the other is rich," Zhuang Xiaochu said.

"Tacky, people can't live for money. You really don't like to mix with the village head." the little beauty criticized.

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Xiaochu asked puzzled.

"The village head regards money as waste paper, but you think about money one by one. I really don't know how you become friends with the village head." the little beauty continued to fight, leaving Lei Heng speechless. The black man also regards money as waste paper. If they have so much money, they can also treat part of it as waste paper.

"Do you know us?" Yang Feng suddenly felt that the little girl seemed to know them.

"Yes! Uncle Lei Heng, uncle Qi Shi, uncle Qi, brother Zhuang Xiaochu, brother Zhuang, brother Bu Hongbin, brother Bu, am I right?" the little girl smiled gently and handed over her names one by one.

"Are we that old?" Lei Heng asked Qi Shi helplessly.

"Look who you compare with. Compared with this beautiful woman, we are really old." Qi Shi said with a smile.

"Come on, who the hell are you?" Yang Feng thought that the girl was not simple. Most people recognized him, and it was impossible to go up to his friends one by one.

"Guess!" the little beauty smiled, raised her glass, took a drink, and left with her glass. As she walked, she said, "we will meet again soon."

"The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old. Village head, you are twenty-eight years old. It won't be the romantic debt left by you?" Lei Heng asked jokingly.

"Go away, you think I'm you. I've used my lower body to cross the world since I was a child." Yang Feng scolded angrily and said, "if something goes wrong, there must be demons. Everyone should be careful recently."

"People don't seem to be interested in us. It's you who should be careful." Zhuang Xiaochu knew themselves. Although they had two money, they were far less concerned than village head Yang.

"Life!" Yang Feng sighed. When he touched the big guy's cup and drank, he didn't feel hostile to the little beauty just now. He shouldn't be looking for trouble.

(I don't know which immortal I offended recently, but I caught a cold again. I have a fever, pain all over and I'm dizzy. The old devil will try his best to update the code. Please forgive me!)