527: C527 A Night's Worth of Chicken Soup

C527 A Night's Worth of Chicken Soup

Zhao Feng shook his head: "I don't know either, but this kind of thing is definitely a good change. Sis, are you hungry? I'll go make breakfast first. "

Zhao Yunfei nodded and followed Zhao Feng downstairs. She didn't understand how Zhao Feng did it at all. She wanted to figure out what happened.

This was to avoid harming Zhao Feng's body.

Just as the two of them entered the kitchen, they found an unexpected person.

"Wei Ying, why are you here?"

Wei Ying rarely entered the kitchen. At first, she was interested and did it a few times, but after knowing her standards, she never touched the kitchen utensils again.

Zhao Feng was very surprised to see Wei Ying here.

At this moment, Wei Ying looked a little tired, but she still revealed a smile. "You're injured. As the mistress of the family, I was just about to get up to make breakfast. Why are you here? Go back and rest."

Although Wei Ying was happy to see Zhao Feng being able to walk, she was more worried that something might have happened to Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng raised his arm and made a gesture of showing his strength: "I'm done. I'll make breakfast!"

Saying that, he walked over to the pot and looked at the continuously emitting white gas. He asked curiously, "What is inside? "It smells so good!"

Hearing Zhao Feng's question, Wei Ying revealed a smile, "That's Wu Qi soup. It's almost done. Drink more in a while, it's good for your health."

At this moment …

Zhao Yunfei fished out a bag from somewhere and said, "What is this? It smells so bad."

"Don't open it."

Wei Ying hurriedly stopped him.

"Ah!

Unfortunately, it was already too late. Zhao Yunfei opened the black bag and was startled by what was inside.

"What is this? Where did you get it?"

Zhao Feng looked curiously at the bag and saw white bones inside. Some bones were even attached with some muscles and muscles.

They were all chicken bones, some still steaming, some already charred black.

"Why are there so many skeletons? Wei Ying, make a chicken soup, there's no need to have so many chickens!"

Wei Ying's face reddened as she lowered her head slightly. "My cooking skills aren't that good, so I bought some more to practice. Is there a problem?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng revealed a surprised expression: "So much, you couldn't have started making things since last night, right? "Wei Ying, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Wei Ying's face turned even redder. With an unnatural expression, she said, "Don't misunderstand, this isn't for you. It's because I want to drink chicken soup."

Wei Ying's words were from the bottom of her heart.

How could Zhao Feng not see it? With a faint smile, he pushed Wei Ying out of the kitchen and into the dining table.

"Isn't the chicken soup almost out of the pot? "You wait here. I'll go get you a bowl."

With that, he walked into the kitchen.

"What do you think, Sis? I said that Wei Ying is not bad. This time, you should believe me, right?"

Zhao Yunfei was slightly surprised. Wei Ying's ability to do such a thing had indeed exceeded her expectations, causing her understanding of Wei Ying to change to a certain extent.1

"Just a small matter like this moved you to such an extent? If you want to become the wife of Zhao Family, that is still not enough. "

Zhao Feng smiled and did not take her words to heart. Zhao Yunfei was very proud and it was not easy for her to overturn her views.

But at least that's a good start, isn't it?

The steaming hot chicken soup was quickly served. A tempting fragrance drifted into the living room. Zhao Feng took a sip.

As the scalding soup entered her stomach, it warmed up her entire body. Wei Ying's culinary skills were not high.

Even though he had been working hard for an entire night, the chicken soup was only of a normal standard.

But with Zhao Feng, even the boldness of a dragon would not be able to compare to this bowl of chicken soup in front of him.

After the meal, Zhao Fengqiang carried Wei Ying back to his room and said, "I didn't sleep last night, so don't go to the company today."

Wei Ying was also exhausted. She nodded and, accompanied by Zhao Feng, she fell asleep.

Seeing that Wei Ying's breathing had calmed down, Zhao Feng left the room quietly and sat in the living room.

"Sis, what is the Tianluo Island that Jiang Xinghua mentioned yesterday? Why does it sound like a place name? "

Zhao Yunfei was currently looking at the pink hair dryer on the sofa. After hearing Zhao Feng's words, she held the remote control in her hands and said, "That's right, Tianluo Island is indeed a place to go, but it's also the name of their power. It's said that the first ancestor of Tianluo Island was called Tian Luo."

Zhao Feng saw Zhao Yunfei's actions and said helplessly, "Sis, you don't have to be so careful of me. I'm not that young anymore, I won't steal your remote control."

Zhao Yunfei ignored Zhao Feng's words and continued speaking, "I am prepared to tell the family about this matter. Let them come out and get rid of the Tianluo Island, and with the resources that I have, it might not be enough."

Zhao Feng leaned back on the sofa and took a deep breath, "No need, those old guys will not agree. After all, in their eyes, I'm just an outsider."

Her words were filled with sadness, causing Zhao Yunfei's attention to shift from the pink hair dryer on the TV to Zhao Feng.

"I can tell them that I am the one who …"

"Sis, there's no need. I'll deal with the matter of Tianluo Island myself. I can't use those old fellows, it's not like I have no confidence."

Before Zhao Yunfei could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhao Feng. He did not want to bring up that topic again, and with Bai Qi's inheritance as his backing, the true resources of Zhao Family, in his opinion, were only that much.

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, the two of them sat on the sofa in silence. Finally, Zhao Yunfei spoke: "Are you planning to give up on Zhao Family just like that? I am a woman, and it is very difficult for me to inherit the clan head's position.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath. Taking advantage of Zhao Yunfei's surprise, he grabbed the remote control from her hands, "Sis, you've been tricked. How old are you? Watch this stuff and talk while switching the television to an ancient costume drama starring Tang Fannshuang."

"Zhao Feng, you bastard."

On the sofa, Zhao Feng was cruelly beaten by Zhao Yunfei.

Zhao Feng was at the early Qi Refining stage, so he had no way to resist.

After fighting for a long time, it ended with Zhao Feng begging for mercy.

"Sis, do you know what's going to happen at Ancient Martial World? "Ren Yingwei seems to have something to do with this?"

Hearing Zhao Feng talk about serious matters, Zhao Yunfei just lied on the sofa and kicked Zhao Feng: "Go get me a ice cream, I'll tell you."

Zhao Feng's face revealed a dark expression, "Zhao Yunfei, if this goes on, you'll die of laziness on the sofa sooner or later."

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