Nongmen hot wife: Mysterious husband, come to farm!

Chapter 209
"What does it have to do with me? You actually said what has to do with me?" Master Huang laughed arrogantly in disbelief.

Suning rolled his eyes.

She is not a fool.

If the other party is really the noble lady of the Hou Mansion as Huang Ye said, how could it be possible to travel thousands of miles to make things difficult for her, a commoner, as he said.

What's more, although her rainbow series is selling well, it won't be famous in Beijing!

From here to Beijing, it takes a long time to go back and forth.

"Do you know who our Master Huang is? How dare you speak to our Master Huang like this? Are you dying?"

The little thin monkey pointed at Suning's family, looking superior.

Su Ning laughed lightly, "I don't know who you are, but I know you must have no brains when you go out."

No sane person would tell such an obvious lie.

"Enough! If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think we are sick cats?" Huang Ye was so annoyed that he turned over the empty table in front of him.

The chopsticks and teacups placed on the table fell to the ground, making a soft and crisp sound.

Su Ning's eyes sank, and Su An was so annoyed that he rushed up and asked, "What do you want to do, and is there any law?"

"Hmph! Wang Fa! How dare you talk about Wang Fa with us! I will put this aside today. You stole the formula of Zuixiaolou. If you don't hand it over, be careful of your dog's life!"

Master Huang threatened viciously.

Suning gave a clear 'oh' in an instant.

The diners who were not scared away also let out a sigh at this time.

No one is a fool. In a small town like theirs, suddenly mentioning the Hou Mansion in Shangjing is an extremely weird thing.

Now that Master Huang said his purpose again, everyone felt like a bright mirror in their hearts.

The food of the rainbow series is not only followed by small vendors, but even some restaurants, but the taste of these people is always a bit worse than that of Su's food shop.

Cooking is like this in the first place, with the same ingredients and recipes, ten people may make ten flavors.

Not to mention those who secretly try to steal the teacher.

"I'm sick!" Suning scolded bluntly.

"Smelly woman, you dare to scold us!" Master Huang stared, pointed at Suning and yelled viciously.

Su An couldn't hold back the urge to fight Huang Ye and the others, and stood at the front. Seeing Huang Ye pointing at Suning, she subconsciously straightened her back and took a step forward.

Su Ning cast a gloomy glance at Master Huang, turned around, took the kitchen knife from the stove, and slashed at the table vigorously.

"Come on! Come up if you are not afraid of death!"

Master Huang was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly and said, "Haha! The little lady is going to dance swords and guns with my uncle, right?"

The little thin monkey followed Huang Ye's words and said, "Yes! With your delicate skin and tender hands, it's not too bad to tickle our Huang Ye."

Suning narrowed his eyes, picked up a chopstick and threw it at the little skinny monkey's face.

Although she fantasized that she was like a peerless expert who could poke the little skinny monkey's eyes, she also knew that she didn't have the ability.

But just when she thought the chopsticks would hit the little thin monkey on the face without pain, she saw the little thin monkey suddenly let out a scream, knelt on the ground and rolled over.

And where he covered his hands, blood was flowing from the gap between his fingers.

Su Ning was surprised, and immediately reacted, bluffing and scolding: "If you don't want to die, just come up."

After speaking, Suning raised the kitchen knife again and waved it symbolically in the air a few times.

(End of this chapter)