Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 734 Although Feng Xiaoyu's wisdom is calm, as if asking casually, but Feng Yulin is not some stupid person, so naturally he probably understood Sikong Dong's meaning.

What's more, I had previously declared that Feng Weile was my little son-in-law, how could such a powerful person not be mentioned, so Feng Yulin had some ominous premonitions.

"Oh, the little girl seems to be busy in the back room." Feng Yulin squeezed out a smile, which was extremely unnatural. He knew that he couldn't talk too much at this time, and he would lose his words!

"Oh, I'm so sorry that I didn't inform her about the meal just now, it's my fault." Sikong Dong pretended to be sorry, his acting skills and movements were at the level of a Hollywood blockbuster.

"It's okay, my little girl often doesn't eat with me." Feng Yulin responded wisely. In his opinion, the most important thing is to change the subject as soon as possible.

"Oh." Sikong Dong nodded, feeling suddenly enlightened.

However, just when Feng Yulin thought the matter was about to end, Sikong Dong's words completely panicked him.

"Master Feng, where is your little son-in-law? Even though we at Bingquemen couldn't keep a talent like him, I have to see him every time I come." Sikong Dong lightly tapped the toothpick in his hand. Lightly snapped off and slowly thrown to the ground.

Feng Yulin panicked and didn't know what to say, because if the words were wrong, the consequences would be catastrophic.

"This..." Feng Yulin was stuck, unable to speak out. He wanted to spread a lie, but in front of the old fox, Sikong Dong, all lies would be exposed. If he told the truth, it might cause unnecessary trouble. Feng Yulin was at a loss.

"My husband and son-in-law are going out these few days. Only my father and I are at home. I was busy arranging herbs in the house just now, and I couldn't greet the two guests in time. Please forgive me." At some time, Feng Xiaoyu had already left When she came out, she was dressed in a plain skirt, with a calm demeanor, an orchid-like air, an indescribable orchid heart, and a fairy-like appearance, which made people unbearable to be profaned, and her words made Sikong Dong even more speechless on the spot. There was so much to say, even Sikong Dong didn't know what to say next.

Feng Yulin's heart exploded immediately, his youngest daughter was the smartest, just a few words left the old and cunning Sikong Dong speechless, it was really satisfying!

"It's okay, it's okay, Sect Master Feng has such a beautiful daughter, I'm really envious." Sikong Dong finally came up with such a sentence.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior. Xiaoyu made tea for you." Even though Feng Xiaoyu knew the surname of these two guys was Sikong, she still used the title of senior, which showed how smart she was. I am afraid that the eavesdropping incident just now will be exposed.

"Okay, okay" Sikong Dong felt that this woman was definitely not an ordinary person. Although her strength was only at the first level of Earth Spirit, seeing that she was still so calm and calm when she saw that she was a third-level high-level practitioner of the Holy Spirit. It is not comparable to ordinary people.

So at this moment, even Sikong Dong was somewhat suspicious. This woman is so powerful, she might really be Feng Weile's wife.

Soon, Feng Xiaoyu poured tea for everyone, with skillful and natural movements, as if after the operation of the beauty, even the taste of the tea has been upgraded to a higher level.

"I don't know when Feng Weile will come back. If I don't see him, I'm afraid it will be the biggest regret of this trip." Sikong Dong is obviously unwilling to give up. This trip is to persuade Li Miao to reconsider converting to Bingquemen If you let it go, there is no way to go back and explain it.

"Back to the seniors, the husband-in-law went to Yunlu City to be busy. You know, as a member of our Heling Sect, he must practice medicine and engage in the work of curing diseases and saving lives, so the husband-in-law will only come back when he is not busy such as holidays. , and sometimes due to work reasons, I can't help myself, and there is no set date when I will come back." Feng Xiaoyu poured water for everyone while talking, without showing any unnatural feeling because of Sikong Dong's aggressiveness, as if she said Everything is real.

Sikong Dong felt a little bit pained. At his age, he had seen countless people, but in front of the wind and rain, he was not completely sure whether what she said was true or not, because no matter how she spoke, how she behaved or the expression, she was simply Impeccable.

However, for the sake of asking what I said, if I take the initiative to hold back, it would be so uncomfortable, what should I do.

So under embarrassment, Sikong Dong had no choice but to pin his hopes on Sikong Mountain. This slave didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but he did his duty conscientiously. Whether Sikong Shan could understand Sikong Dong's hint became even more important.

"Cough cough." Sikong Dong coughed on purpose, meaning to let Sikong Shan speak quickly and continue to explore around this topic.

However, Sikong Shan is just a servant, and his mouth is not that strong at all. When he meets a top-notch fairy like Feng Xiaoyu, he is even more excited and speechless, so at this moment, he is basically finished. The tea in front of him is a sip Drinking in one sip, it was hard to hide his uneasiness.

"I..." Sikong Shan plucked up his courage, just about to speak, but never thought, Feng Xiaoyu's words made her sad again.

"You've run out of tea, let me fill it up for you." Feng Xiaoyu, who was a master at changing the subject, hurriedly filled Sikong Shan's cup with water.

At this moment, Sikong Shan was completely dumbfounded. He thought about it for a long time, and was finally ready to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by the wind and light rain. It really hurts.

"Sikong Shan, what did you want to say just now?" Sikong Dong frowned, taking the initiative to bring up the topic again.

"Staff Sikong, just now I just wanted to..."

"Senior, your tea is cold too. I'll change it for you." Feng Xiaoyu walked forward with a smile, and changed the tea in front of Sikong Dong.

Extremely entangled and completely speechless, these eight words could not be more appropriate to describe Sikong Dong's current mood.

It is a big joke of the Bingquemen that I was so wise in my life that I let the girl film make such a mess.

"Director Sikong, are you feeling a little uncomfortable?" Feng Yulin asked immediately when he saw that Sikong Dong's brows seemed to be frowning tightly.

"Oh, no, no." Sikong Dong hurriedly relaxed his brows, the feeling of being extremely depressed but still forced to smile was really uncomfortable.

"It's already getting late. If Steward Sikong has nothing else to do, let's live in a humble house. Although the conditions are a bit rough, I still hope that Steward Sikong will not dislike you." Feng Yulin said hastily.

In this way, he can make long-term plans. On the one hand, he can also quickly make preparations for the next step, such as quickly notifying Li Miao, and Sikong Dong can also ease his anxiety, so what Feng Yulin said is still very useful.