Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 290 Ways to Deal with Foodies

When everyone saw him shaking his head, they didn't say a word, they just frowned, looking over there from time to time.

Sitting next to An Ning, Kang Kang subconsciously wanted to shout when he found someone he knew inside, but An Ning gagged him with a small bun.

The little guy was holding a bun in his mouth, and looked at his mother in doubt. After seeing his mother shaking his head slightly at her, he seemed to understand something, turned his head and looked over there, and then his brows frowned, worried and puzzled, but he didn't understand. Dare to ask more.

Qiong Feng naturally noticed their reactions, glanced at those people, raised his eyebrows, and wisely didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, another group of people came in, probably more than ten people.

However, unlike the dozen or so people who came in different costumes, these people's costumes are all the same, at most there are subtle differences in certain details.

"Tsk, the little brat of the Kunling Sect." Qiong Feng was obviously displeased when he saw the group of people behind him, and his tone of mouth curled with disgust and disdain.

It was the first time for everyone to see him showing such obvious rejection of certain people, and they couldn't help being curious about those people.

Those people were all dressed in yellow and white robes, with golden crowns on their heads, slightly raised shoulder armor, tassels hanging from the top, and jade pieces on their belts. , It's really a wind full of local tyrants.

Hearing the name Qiongfeng uttered just now, An Ning immediately searched in memory.

Wei Sichen has been popularizing things about the ancient continent to her, including various forces.

The name Kunlingzong is really a bit thunderous.

This is the largest sect in the southern region, and the second largest sect in the entire ancient continent. It is only ranked after the largest sect, Xuantianzong. There are also a lot of infighting.

These people from the Kunling Sect obviously had some quarrel with the group of people who came in before, and there was a tit-for-tat atmosphere as soon as they came in.

The people of Kunlingzong were full of malice and provocation, and began to sneer.

"Hey, you guys can really run. This practice has been cultivated to escape, why don't you run now, don't you have the strength to run?"

As soon as the leader finished speaking, the colleagues behind him also laughed.

The faces of the people who were ridiculed were suddenly full of anger.

"Don't go too far!" A girl in scarlet clothes blushed angrily, and was about to argue two steps forward, but was blocked by the young man next to her.

"Tsk, you flower protector is really good at it, but yes, it's rare to have a chance to catch up with Da Zongmen, so you can't hold on like a dog that smells of excrement, I'm afraid that when the time comes Don’t fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain, haha.”

"Cong Min, keep your mouth clean!"

"Oh, brother, I'm angry."

"What, is it distressing, haha, the heart of spring has sprouted."

"It's rippling, and each of them is usually like iceberg snow lotus, but they don't know how to make waves in private."

"That's the reason, hahaha."

"You, you!" The girl was so angry that her face was ashen, she held the hilt of her sword, eager to rush up and fight them.

The rest of the people also held weapons in their hands, as if they were going to fight at any time.

The man who blocked the woman before said nothing, but said to the clerk, "I want those few rooms just now, and I will deliver some food and hot water." He pulled the girl back and walked towards the stairs.

"Brother Gu!" The girl was pulled, looked at the back of the other party, and looked at those people, and finally could only bite her lip, glared at those people, and followed unwillingly.

The rest of the people also suppressed the anger in their hearts, and also followed, it can be seen that the man is the leader of this team.

But those people didn't expect that they could bear it so much, they were a little disappointed, and curled their lips in disdain, but they didn't leave, but asked the shopkeeper what room they had just booked, and asked for a room near them.

The people who saw all this seemed to have guessed why Gu Ren didn't recognize them.

Moreover, An Ning discovered that Gu Ren had already established the foundation. It has only been more than two months. With Gu Ren's aptitude, unless there is some great opportunity.

Also, there was only one spirit guard beside him.

At the beginning, he took away four spirit guards. If they hadn't been sent to handle errands, something might have happened.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not in the mood to eat anymore.

"Why, I know you? Those people must be in trouble." Qiong Feng still kindly reminded.

"How do you say it?" The other party obviously didn't say it superfluously for such an obvious thing, and that meant something else.

"The girl in the crimson dress inside is the only granddaughter of Xuantianzong Elder Qin Hua, and Kunlingzong is now fighting fiercely with Xuantianzong. Kunlingzong is missing an excuse. I'm afraid this girl is being targeted."

Some people don't understand.

An Ning understood a little bit.

It's no wonder that the other party has been deliberately provoking but not taking the initiative to do it. It must be deliberately forcing them to do it first. There should be a trap dug behind them. Once they take the first step, they will officially enter the trap.

But why did Gu Ren get involved in the dispute between the two sects, and what is the relationship between him and the granddaughter of Elder Qin Hua?
Although he has always looked indifferent, but after spending so long with him, he still has a certain understanding of the other party.

Gu Ren obviously cared about the girl very much.

Could it be that the ancient chieftain was moved by the Red Luan star?
Fenghua and Xueyue looked at each other.

At this time, Wei Sichen, who had been closing his eyes all the time, opened them, a sharp and cold light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

An Ning looked at him immediately.

She knew that the other party just closed his eyes and fell asleep, maybe he was actually communicating with Gu Ren through voice transmission.

Wei Sichen shook his head at her, "It's not difficult to solve."

An Ning immediately relaxed.

Wei Sichen looked at the indifferent Qiong Feng, "It's time to pay back after eating and drinking for nothing."

Everyone was stunned.

The corner of Qiongfeng's mouth twitched.

What is eating and drinking for free? He obviously pays for it every time!

But he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The next moment, after listening to the task, he immediately refused, "Don't do it!"

He was actually asked to pretend to be the son of the Kunling Sect. The people he hated the most in his life were the people of the Kunling Sect.

Wei Sichen seemed to expect that he would refuse, so he slowly took out a small jar from the space.

Seeing the jar, Qiongfeng thought it was spirit wine, immediately raised his eyebrows, and looked at the other party with a proud face, he is not good at drinking.

But as the other party opened the lid, a scent quickly permeated, and his face immediately changed.

There is some pungent but pleasant spicy smell, accompanied by a strange, meaty and flowery smell, and a little sour taste, which makes people salivate when they smell it, but it is obviously not wine.

"What is this..." He immediately stretched out his claws to grab the jar.

Wei Sichen quickly picked up the jar, and someone grabbed it empty.

"Pickled peppers and pig's knuckles are frozen, Daddy hides it for himself." Kangkang immediately accused.

I haven't eaten much food made by my mother recently, and the little guy feels a little unbalanced. Besides, his taste has followed his father's, and he also likes hot, sour and refreshing pickled pepper food very much.

Wei Sichen slightly hooked his lips, looked at Qiong Feng, whose eyes had been staring at the jar, as if he was brewing something, and said, "I promise, this is for you."

(End of this chapter)