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Chapter 78 Kong Xueli, "Xiaoqin Lord" Ye Lingfeng!

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    "Brother Bu, they are all talking about you!"

    Fang Yishao sat beside Bu Feifan, leaned slightly towards him, and said in a low voice.

    Smelling the faint fragrance from Fang Yishao's tender body, Bu Feifei's heart swayed slightly, and he smiled, "It doesn't matter what they talk about, as long as they don't offend us."

    Having said that, he looked at the delicacies on the wine table, and turned, "Let's try the delicacies here first. Do you have a spoon to make delicious ones?"

    While speaking, Bu Feifan unceremoniously picked up a piece of venison with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew.

    "It's unpalatable!"

    However, after chewing a few mouthfuls, Bu Feifan couldn't help but spit it out, and commented dissatisfiedly, "There are too many seasonings, and the umami flavor of the venison itself is lost, and the meat is a bit old  "

    "Um"

    Fang Yishao held his chin with one hand, took a piece and chewed a few mouthfuls, nodded repeatedly, and echoed, "Brother Bu is right!"

    After a while, she looked at Bu Feifan with hope again, and smiled with her big eyes twinkling, "Wait tomorrow, Yishao will also make venison for Brother Bu to eat, so that you can taste the real venison."  ,OK?!"

    "OK."

    When Bu Feifan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he smiled.

    In the past few days, eating delicious food made by Fang Yishao every day, his mouth is getting more and more tricky now.

    At the same time, some people came one after another from the sixth floor.

    After a while, as more and more people came, almost all the wine tables on the sixth floor were filled.

    ? Teng Teng Teng

    I don't know how long it has passed, but at this time, someone went up to the sixth floor again.

    But the people who came this time seemed to be a little special. Immediately, everyone on the sixth floor burst into laughter¡ª¡ª

    "Huh?! Kong Qiongan is here!"

    "Haha, this poor man actually brought his wife with him!"

    "It's really degrading!"

    "It's a pity that the dignified Miss Hu family is willing to marry Kong Qiongyan, an incompetent poor scholar!"

    "Hey, it's not that he has taken a fancy to the Hu family's Wanguan family wealth and wants to eat for free Unfortunately, Master Hu has already seen his intentions. Even though he and Miss Hu have a private life, he still refuses to admit it.  His relatives will not give any assistance!"

    "Hey, now all the wine tables are full of people, I wonder where should he sit?!"

    "Hey, anyway, he doesn't want to sit at my table."

    "I am also ashamed to be with this person"

    ""

    Bu Feifan listened curiously, and immediately looked up.

    Entering the eyes, it is a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar who is holding a beautiful young woman in a thorn hairpin skirt tightly. He is standing at the stairs with a calm face, looking around.

    It seemed that he didn't care the slightest bit about the ridicule from the people around him.

    And this Confucian scholar looks to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a square face, thick eyebrows like swords, and wearing an old Confucian shirt. He is obviously a rather down-and-out scholar.

    However, he seems to be down and out, but when he walks, there is a faint sense of righteousness all over his body, which is surprising.

    And the beautiful woman beside him is also as delicate as jade. Although she is wearing a thorn hairpin sarong, it still cannot cover her beautiful face.

    After looking around for a week, the Confucian scholar finally set his eyes on Bu Feifan's position. Immediately, a gleam of joy appeared on his face, and he led the beautiful woman straight to Bu Feifan and Fang Yishao.

    Immediately afterwards, he cupped his hands at Bu Feifan and Fang Yishao, and said a little restrained, "Both brothers, I wonder if I, Zhuo Jing, can sit with you?!"

    Bu Feifei saw his sincere eyes and a female family member beside him, so he didn't refuse immediately, nodded and said, "Please sit down."

    "Thank you, brother!"

    The Confucian scholar rushed to the extraordinary jaw and said gratefully.

    After a while, he helped his wife pull out the chair with his own hands, helped her to sit down carefully, and then sat down beside her.

    Seeing how the Confucian scholar in front of him cared for his wife so much, Bu Feifan couldn't help feeling a little admiration for him.

    No matter in that world, people who love their wives will make people feel good!

    Because, no matter who he is, at least he is already a good husband!

    "Honestly, Kong Xueli, this is Mrs. Clumsy Jing Song"

    After the Confucian scholar sat down, he clasped his fists at Bu Feifan and Fang Yishao, "I don't know the surnames of the two brothers.?  !  "

    "The next step is extraordinary, this is the square spoon!"

    Bu Feifei introduced without changing his face.

    After Fang Yishao heard Bu Feifan change her name, he pouted his mouth unhappily and gave him a hard look.

    After Kong Xueli heard the words, he cupped his hands and met again, and said, "So it's Brother Bu and Brother Fang."

    As he spoke, he asked again, "Brother Step and Brother Fang should be from other places, right?!"

    "How did you see that?!" Bu Feifan looked at Kong Xue's hat curiously.

    Kong Xueli smiled modestly, and explained, "The scholars and Confucianism cultivators in Shouyang City say a lot, but they don't say much, and Kong knows them all."

    "It's like this."

    The step is extraordinary.

    ? Teng Teng Teng

    Just then, another person came.

    The people who came this time are obviously a little special.

    However, the treatment he received was completely opposite to that of Kong Xueli.

    "It's Mr. Ye who is here!!"

    "Is it Ye Lingfeng from Lushan Academy who is known as 'Xiaoqin Jun'?!"

    "Who else but him?!"

    "Isn't he in Lushan Academy?! Why did he go back to Shouyang City?!"

    "It is said that Mr. Ye has advanced to the 'Juren Realm'. This time I went out to practice, I happened to pass by Shouyang City, so I stopped by home. Unfortunately, I happened to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

    "I didn't expect Mr. Ye to come to this literary meeting. It seems that the first name of the literary meeting tonight must be Mr. Ye!"

    "That'sthat's"

    ""

    Various voices of praise came from his ears, and Bu Feifan couldn't help but also raised his eyes to look at the so-called 'Xiaoqin Lord' Ye Lingfeng!

    I saw that this so-called 'Xiaoqin Jun' was quite handsome, but there was a faint gloomy look between his brows, obviously he was not Yi Yi's generation.

    "I've seen Young Master Ye!"

    "Long time no see, Brother Ye!"

    "I haven't seen you for a while, but brother Ye has already stepped into the 'Juren Realm'. I'm really ashamed to wait!"

    "Congratulations, Brother Ye, for being promoted to the 'Ju Ren Jing', Jinshi can be expected!"

    ""

    At the same time, some people who knew Ye Ling were scrambling to get involved.

    Facing everyone's greetings, Ye Lingfeng kept a gentle smile and dealt with them one by one.

    After a while, surrounded by everyone, like stars holding the moon, he walked to the row of wine tables closest to the high platform

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