The charm of money is indeed endless. Gu Fenghua didn't know that she had such good skills before.

"Well, your companion, you must be a fur shop at home." Xie Huaiyuan said thoughtfully, holding his chin.

The Luo family is said to be a famous family, so why did it become a fur business? Gu Fenghua looked at Luo Enen, who was still giggling foolishly, so embarrassed that he couldn't even raise his head.

Ye Wuse had no expression on his face and took a few steps back, almost engraving the words "I don't know them" on his forehead.

...

As night fell, Piaoyun Valley, which was originally so quiet at night, finally became a little angry. Xie Huaiyuan held a banquet in his yard and personally welcomed Gu Fenghua and others.

The population of Piaoyun Valley is small, with only more than forty people in total. Except for Xie Huaiyuan, the middle-aged men, and more than a dozen younger generations such as Xie Youran, everyone else is doing tasks, so there are only two tables for the banquet.

Although there were fewer people, after the daytime incident, Xie Youran, Gu Fenghua and others had no grudges anymore. On the way back, they heard them mention their grudges with Ke Tongxin. They knew that they had been sowed by Ke Tongxin's plan to sow discord. They felt even more ashamed and were particularly attentive to Gu Fenghua and others, so they were happy during the meal.

"Eat, Fenghua, you don't eat it. When you come to Piaoyun Valley, you just think it's like going home. Don't be so polite." Seeing that Gu Fenghua and others didn't move their chopsticks much, Xie Huaiyuan thought they were worried about being rude, so he advised.

"Well, Elder Xie doesn't have to worry about us, we are not very hungry." Gu Fenghua said.

In fact, it’s not that they are polite, nor that they are worried about being rude, nor that they are not hungry, but that they really can’t eat it.

Speaking of which, Elder Xie put a lot of effort into preparing this banquet, with meat and vegetables, and the uncle who was in charge of cooking was also very skilled in cooking. The dishes on the table were barely considered to be of color, fragrance and flavor, but when he was used to the cooking skills of a fat man, eating such a meal was really like chewing wax.

"Okay, then I won't force it." Xie Huaiyuan stopped forcing it after hearing what he said.

But I thought to myself: If you can become an elite student of Lingtian Academy, your family must be good. I guess you are used to being rich and frugal, and you can't endure hardships, and you don't even look down on such delicious food. No, I have to find an opportunity to remind them that only by enduring hardships can you become the best!

With such kindness, Xie Huaiyuan and the younger generations started eating by themselves.

I have to say that Gu Fenghua and his friends ate the dishes on this table like chewing wax. They always feel that they are short of something, but for most people in this world, they are rare delicacies, so they still eat with great enthusiasm.

"The food is coming!" At this time, the fat white man jogged over with two bronze food cauldrons in one hand.

Influenced by Gu Fenghua, the fat man was becoming more and more particular about eating this aspect, but he did not pay attention to the point of using bronze to eat the food. This tripod was obviously left by Piaoyun Valley since ancient times.

As soon as the lid of the food cauldron was opened, a strange smell that seductively penetrated the heart.

"It smells so good, what is this?" Xie Huaiyuan sniffed, and subconsciously stopped chopsticks and asked.

"Braised thorn-tailed wild pig's trotter." The fat white man replied.

"Spike-tailed Pig?" Xie Huaiyuan looked at the fat white man suspiciously.

It is not uncommon for the thorn-tailed pigs in Mount Gala. He has eaten it since he was a child. In fact, there is a plate of thorn-tailed pigs on the table, but he has never smelled such a fragrance before.

After picking up the chopsticks, Xie Youyuan tasted a piece, and immediately, his expression froze.
Chapter completed!