The door was darkened for a moment, and Chen Fengmian said, "Get off work early today and go to my house for dinner."

"Wow! Thank you boss! You are so nice!" Xiaoba was very happy and smiled brightly.

Tong Hao originally had a lot of things to say to Chen Fengmian, but now he can't say a word.

Because he saw that Qin Qingyue really came to Zhenpinzhai.

Thinking about the previous rumors, time, characters, and location, all matched!

"Qing... Yue, is Fengmian going to pick you up?" he said dryly.

Qin Qingyue was stunned and replied naturally: "Yes, he asked me to help cook."

Oh, so that's it!

Tong Hao thought for a moment, and found a gap to find Chen Fengmian: "Brother Chen, I invited the five-star chef of Jiangyun City last time. He happened to have time today. Should I let him come and help the chef?"

A five-star chef comes to help!?

Chen Fengmian looked at him like a fool and raised his eyebrows: "No need, I haven't invited many people, I just had an ordinary dinner."

After repeated refusals, Tong Hao still insisted, and Chen Fengmian had to tell the truth: "I have hired the chef, it's really not useful."

Last time he went to Tong's banquet, he didn't eat a lot of chopsticks.

The taste is OK, but the amount is small and the taste is light. One person pretends to behave. How many people have eaten it?

Seeing that he insisted, Tong Hao had no choice but to give up.

A private message was sent to everyone to prepare for the banquet at Chen Fengmian... different from usual.

Everyone was very curious, why is it different?

Chen Fengmian was pulled in for a moment. When faced with everyone's inquiry, he silently sent a picture of a little monk knocking on a wooden fish: [Buddha said, it is impossible to say.]

【I'm still keeping it in hiding! I'll come here now!】

Tong Hao naturally followed him directly. Unexpectedly, Chen Fengmian really didn't book a private room outside, so he directly set the banquet location on his terrace.

The fish pond in the middle of the terrace is movable, but it is pushed into the corner at this time, and the flowers and plants are really interesting.

"This terrace is good!" Tong Hao walked around and found that these trees were a little old, especially the potted pot...

"Hiss... you actually used such a precious cauldron to accommodate this plum blossom!" Tong Hao looked at the bronze cauldron, his heart twitching.

Chen Fengmian glanced calmly and said, "That was what I did."

"...You repaired it?" Tong Hao was even more surprised.

"What's the repair?" Qin Xuewu pushed the door out and said with a smile: "Boss Shen can still repair things?"

Cultivation is a slander, but it is actually a fake.

In their career, appraisers rely on their eyesight, but they really need craftsmanship when doing work.

It is not uncommon for Chen Fengmian to open an antique shop. It is enough to have money, but if he knows how to repair things, then...

"Play it occasionally." Chen Fengmian smiled and spread the tablecloth and began to organize the dishes and chopsticks.

"Fifth brother, you are here! Come quickly, please help me see. No matter how I look at it, I think this doesn't look like a repair product." Tong Hao squatted on the ground, looking at the tripod, unable to move his eyes.

Qin Xuewu naturally did not refuse and walked over and observed carefully.

As the sky got darker, he simply moved the cauldron inside, looked carefully and groped.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he shook his head and sighed.

Finally, Qin Xuewu pushed the tripod to the others and sighed: "This craft is really good. If someone takes action, I'm afraid I'll pay the tuition fee."

His basic skills are solid among all his friends.

Everyone was surprised to hear what he said.

Tong Hao was more excited than him: "Fifth brother, do you think so too? If Feng Mian hadn't said it, I really thought it was a big opening!"

"This tripod looks like it's been a few years. If you open the door and take action, you're probably going to... this number?"

"Hey, let's wait, let's take a look." Another person pulled a towel from the side and covered it with his hands: "Come on, let's get the price on the cuff and give the number."

This is the old rule of trading in the past. In the past, when people were talking too much when buying and selling large items, they liked one-on-one bargaining. Generally, the price can be determined with just five fingers.

The price of your own things is easy to discuss, but it cannot be explained. Basically, you can understand whether you really want to buy it and how much it costs by holding your hands and touching it.

If your fingers are much different, you won't be able to do it.

If the amount is about the same, the transaction will be settled.

So this also has a unique name, called Xilien Qiankun.

After a few people played around, the price was getting higher and higher.

Tong Hao also figured out a number and insisted on holding Chen Fengmian to shake hands.

Chen Fengmian leaned in helplessly and shook hands with him, and smiled: "If you really want this number, wouldn't I send it?"

"That's not, if this tripod is real, you'll really send it!"

"Brother Chen, are you out of this tripod?" Someone reached out to pull the towel from Tong Hao's hand, and waved with a smile: "I'll count it again! Come on."

Chen Fengmian smiled and waved his hand, raised his hand and smelled it: "I really don't guess, there is a smell of oil on his hand."

Oily smell?

Only then did everyone notice that there was indeed a layer of grease on their hands. After a closer look, it was not a towel, it was clearly a rag...

"I'll go, who took the rag! Drag it out and beat it to death!"

After this interruption, everyone instantly forgot about what happened before and started to make a joke.

Chen Fengmian sighed and turned to the terrace to tidy up the tables and chairs.

After a while, Qin Xuewu found an excuse to smoke and followed him out.

He took a cigarette in his hand, didn't smoke, and helped him put on a few chairs: "Fengmian, your cultivation really amazed me. I've been studying this for many years, right?"

"It's been a bit old, about twenty years." Chen Fengmian shook his head and smiled: "I haven't calculated it carefully."

He was only in his twenties in total and had been studying for more than twenty years.

Qin Xuewu became more cautious and hesitated for a moment before saying, "You are very strong, I wonder if you can tell your master where you are?"

This time, Chen Fengmian paused and then slowly replied: "My master's surname is Bó."

Cypress?

After confirming which word it was, Qin Xuewu became even more confused.

I have never heard of this master with a surname...

Although they were full of doubts, they still had a great time eating this meal.

Qin Qingyue was in charge of the kitchen and brought a few helpers to make each dish beautiful and delicious.

Although Tong Hao was so spicy that his face was sweating, he still enjoyed his meal and gave him a high appreciation: "Oh, this is really, it melts at the mouth!"

Everyone agreed.

He picked up another piece of tofu: "Oh, this is really... melted at the mouth!"

“…That’s right, right.”

Tong Hao picked up another piece of steamed pork with rice noodles and narrowed his eyes: "Well... the meat is steamed just right, it's really... melts in your mouth!"

Everyone squinted his eyes and said, "Can you change the word?"

Tong Hao glared back and said with confidence: "No! This word cannot describe such deliciousness!"

"Fortunately it's a description, otherwise I really doubt whether your mouth has special abilities."

...

While laughing and making fun, the host and the host are all happy.

Compared to the Qin family’s tea party and the official good night of the Tong family, in fact, these young people prefer the atmosphere here in Chen Fengmian.

There is no need to be polite, nor do you need to drink tea when you are in social activities.

You can eat as much as you want, and the dishes are delicious. This is the real treat!

Although I was having fun eating, Tong Hao never forgot the source of pain last night.

As soon as Chen Fengmian put down his chopsticks, he leaned over: "Brother Chen, didn't you say you got a baby, can you open your eyes to me?"

"Hey? Are there any treasures?"

“So that’s the point?”

Even Qin Xuewu was quite expecting, and Chen Fengmian nodded helplessly: "Wait a moment... I accidentally let it go last night, but I didn't expect to be missed."

Tong Hao laughed: "That's not. If you have good things, you must share them together. It is convenient to be evenly produced. If it is uneven, it can also allow us to see it."

The invited chef quickly removed the table and put some fruit trays on it.

The cool breeze blew, and Chen Fengmian took out a small box and slowly opened the lid in everyone's expectant eyes.
Chapter completed!