Chapter 2958

The so-called business district, in simple terms, is a temporary assault team formed by the leaders of various industries in order to defend against foreign enemies.

There are indeed all of them, and the most talked about is the East Asian business district.

It is said that the members of this circle seem to be close to each other, but in fact they fight in the nest all day, and no one obeys the other.

And this group of people all have one characteristic-the ability to fight alone is particularly strong.

Mr. Feng remembers that one year, Lou Jiefeng was besieged by many real estates. Everyone thought it would be a brutal group fight, but in the end it turned into a unilateral hanging by Lou Jiefeng. The Zhao family was also among them at the time. return to the homeland for redevelopment.

Compared with the tit-for-tat confrontation between the fathers, the second generation of ancestors can be so harmonious now, and Old Master Feng thinks it is incredible.

Wei Shaoyong said: "Old man, the times have changed, and ideas will also change. After all, fighting and killing is not a long-term plan."

If it wasn't at someone's house, Jiang Xiaomi would really like to say: You have fewer days of fighting and killing.

Wei Shaoyong can show the hypocrisy so sincere, it is difficult for everyone here not to admire.

The old man Feng, who was kept in the dark, patted Wei Shaoyong on the shoulder and said that the future is terrifying.

Men are talking about work, women can only eat.

Compared to last night, today's feast is extremely rich, except for vegetables, most of the meat has never been seen.

The characteristic of South Asia is game, so it is named the capital of game. Some people joke that South Asians eat almost everything except people.

Jiang Xiaomi had eaten the most cherished game in her life, the big golden eagle raised by Ladong, but she was unlucky and was taken away by Ladong after only one bite.

She did a rough calculation, eating at such a table in East Asia, without the mental preparation of being sentenced to ten years, she was embarrassed to use chopsticks.

Feng Mu turned the table and greeted them.

Jian Wei picked up a piece of food similar to chicken. After chewing for two bites, she realized that the taste was very different from chicken, so she asked, "What kind of chicken is this?"

Feng Mu said, "This is not a chicken, but a peacock."

"Is that the peacock that can open the screen?" Jian Wei was afraid that she had heard it wrong.

Feng Mu nodded: "That's it."

If it hadn't been swallowed, Jian Wei would have spit out the flesh and bones.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'll just ask, has South Asia... peacocks... have been flooded to such a degree?"

Feng Mu understood what she meant and smiled slightly: "This is raised, not wild. The main wild meat is very woody and not very tasty. The meat of the raised peacock will be more tender."

He Lianxi wanted to take a bite, but when she heard it was a peacock, she quickly retracted her chopsticks.

Song Zhenzhen ate the rough food in front of Jiang Xiaomi from beginning to end, and was indifferent to the delicious delicacies on the table.

Feng Mu was attentive, and after realizing it, she asked thoughtfully, "What's the matter? Is it not to your taste?"

Song Zhenzhen hurriedly shook her head and said that it wasn't that she didn't have an appetite, but that she had never eaten these before, and she didn't dare to eat them.

The mother asked why.

Song Zhenzhen: "In West Asia, these things... either can use magic or are protected by law, and no one dares to touch them."

As soon as Song Zhenzhen finished speaking, the men on the side couldn't help but end the conversation and looked at them one after another.

Feng Mu was amused by her explanation: "I know that it is protected by the law. What does it mean to know magic?"

"There are five immortals in West Asia, foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes, and mice. Usually, it is too late to hide, so how dare you eat them, so we West Asians only eat chicken, duck, fish and meat."

Hearing what she said, Lou Tianqin remembered, as if Wanyan Jiatai had never eaten anything messy.

Old Master Feng only thought of entertaining them with good things, but he ignored that some of them were not used to this, and he quickly waved his hand to ask the servants to go down and cook some common dishes.

Jiang Xiaomi's eyes were hot, Song Zhenzhen had the conditions to eat it, but she didn't eat it; she wanted to eat it, but couldn't.

This damn Chinese medicine has delayed her business.

The speed of the kitchen's meals is quite fast, and five or six plates of exquisite stir-fries will be served in a short while.

Mother Feng was worried that Song Zhenzhen would have a shadow, and she specially asked the cook to come out and report the name of the dish.

Song Zhenzhen commented on the cooking skills while eating.

After listening to Song Zhenzhen's praise for the cook's skill, Mr. Feng waved his hand: "The cook sent it to you. Come back and take it with you."

Feng father and Feng mother seem to have become accustomed to it, and they are not too surprised.

However, these people present were surprised by the grandfather Feng's generosity, and as expected, he answered the sentence, there are people outside the mountains and there are mountains outside the people. I originally thought that the West Asian Master was invincible in terms of luxury, but I didn't expect that there was someone who was more powerful than him. Be brave.

Song Zhenzhen never received such a 'precious' gift in her life, so she quickly waved her hand: "No... No need, I really don't need it."

Feng Fu said: "Don't worry, we will pay the cook's salary in the future. You can just eat what they cook."

Wanyan Jiatai touched Feng Jue's side with a teasing tone: "I just found out now that you and Jiang Xudong are the same thing."

Feng Jue knew what he was referring to: "Don't get me wrong, I really had no money in my pocket at that time."

Wanyan Jiatai: "Where's your money?"

Feng Jue felt amused: "I am a high school graduate, where did I get the money?"

"Go go, only a naive person like me will be deceived by your superb acting skills."

The voices of the two of them were relatively low, but their ears were too sensitive. After listening to the conversation, Bian Yue looked at Yan Jiatai's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

Wanyan Jiatai is definitely worthy of the title of 'silly big money'.

When everyone had almost eaten, Feng Mu asked Jiang Xiaomi and others who would block the door tomorrow.

Because Ye Xiao doesn't live here now, if they want to go, they have to arrange a car to send them.

Jiang Xiaomi said, "Aren't you going to go together?"

Ye Xiao has been filming in the crew all the year round, and has no chance to make friends, and her maiden family has not come to a few. Song Zhenzhen and Ye Xiao have a good relationship. On the plane, they said to save face for Ye Xiao. Look flat.

Wei Shaoyong originally planned to eat warm house wine tonight, so he took Cha Cha on the last flight back to East Asia. Who knows, as soon as he heard that the door would be blocked, Cha Cha shouted excitedly, I will go too, I will go too.

Wei Shaoyong stared at the gauze wrapped around her neck, the string in her heart tightened suddenly, for fear that she would be too excited and her blood vessels would burst suddenly.

Feng Mu said with a full smile: "I will send you there first, and the rest will eat first."

Who knows, just after Feng Mu's voice fell, Hu La stood up in a row.

Feng Jue looked at the straight figures standing one by one, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "I'm getting married, why are you blocking the door?"

Lou Tianqin said indifferently: "You are the last of us, there is no chance if you don't block it."

Wanyan Jiatai patted him on the shoulder: "Remember to review your homework at night."

Bian Yue: "Bring more money, the rich will cover the firepower, and the poor will be interspersed with tactics. You taught me at the beginning."

Jiang Xudong closed his coat: "I wish you good luck."