"Yeah, I'm back."
Chu Feng touched the weasel's head and joked: "Did you miss me?"
Feeling Chu Feng's warm hands, the weasel felt full of security. It nodded heavily: "I think about it, I think about it very much."
If Chu Feng never comes back, he will be beaten to death by Xiang Dong.
What kind of weasel can bear to drink so much wine every day?
It was obviously a nourishing spiritual wine, but Weasel felt that his body had been hollowed out by the wine, and he was getting weaker and weaker...
Weasel handed the cave token back to Chu Feng, then lowered his head like a little daughter-in-law looking forward to her husband's return, "My lord, I'm going to cook."
Chu Feng looked at everything in the room that was spotless and nodded with satisfaction. The weasel was indeed reliable!
Before going out, Chu Feng gave the token of the cave to Weasel, hoping that Weasel would come and clean it when he was free.
What Chu Feng didn't know was that Weasel came to clean it every day and was very dedicated.
"These are for you. They contain Blood Spirit Fruit, some various exercises, and some cultivation treasures." Chu Feng took out a storage bag and handed it to Weasel.
When you come back from a trip, of course you have to bring some gifts for your “pets” at home.
The weasel excitedly took Chu Feng's storage bag, with tears in his eyes, "My lord, you are so kind."
Chu Feng touched the weasel's head again and said, "Go and cook more dishes, and meet someone for a drink tonight."
The weasel shuddered when he heard that he had two drinks...but he still walked to the kitchen.
"Drink, drink, drink every day, you promise me that you will hold me in your arms all night." Tang Ruxuan curled her lips, her eyes full of resentment.
Chu Feng smiled and said nothing.
Tang Ruxuan rolled her eyes at Chu Feng. Sometimes when talking to Chu Feng, she really felt like she was about to collapse.
Chu Feng always smiled and said nothing...
…
Night falls.
It's snowing lightly and a little cold.
Chu Feng's cave was filled with joy and excitement.
The weasel was in full swing in the kitchen, wearing an apron with a small waist and a sweaty towel hanging around his neck.
It shook all over.
When you get closer, you can see that it is constantly stirring and stirring the pot.
It was already the thirty-second dish, and Weasel's arms were a little numb.
"A group of people eat together, but a weasel does the cooking!"
The weasel was a little helpless.
"Rhubarb, have you finished cooking the last dish? Why are you eating it so slowly!"
Tang Ruxuan couldn't help but come over to urge him. The weasel was furious, speechless, and started to stir up trouble.
When it entered the room carrying the dishes, it was startled when it saw an untouched dish on the table.
"Why don't you eat?"
"Junior brother, we're all waiting for you." Ye Xiaoqi stood up and helped Weasel make room for the vegetables.
"The chef who has worked the hardest hasn't served the meal yet, so how dare we move?" Xiang Dong joked.
The weasel looked at Chu Feng and Ku Han, and they also smiled at him.
"Everyone...you can eat first. There is no need to wait for me. The food is cold."
The weasel's eyes were moist.
"Hey, why is Dahuang crying?"
Tang Ruxuan noticed the tears in the weasel's eyes and asked loudly.
The weasel quickly turned around and wiped his tears, "I'm not crying. It's the smoke from the kitchen that is choking my eyes."
"It's so funny that I can choke on my eyes even if I cook."
Tang Ruxuan laughed loudly.
The weasel looked up at the snow that was gradually falling in the sky, and said softly: "It's snowing heavily, but why isn't it cold?"
"It doesn't matter whether the snow is heavy or not, whether it's cold or not, come in and drink!"
Hearing this, Weasel trembled and turned his head to look at Xiang Dong, "Didn't I say that...when my master comes back, I don't need to drink it?"
Xiang Dong touched his head, his face showing doubts: "Yes? Did I say that?"
"Yes! You said it every day." Weasel said anxiously.
Xiang Dong thought for a while, then frowned and nodded: "This is indeed the case."
Seeing that Xiang Dong finally remembered, Weasel breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Xiang Dong continued: "What I say when I'm drunk can't count."
"..."
Seeing Xiang Dong wanting to do nothing, Weasel sighed.
Today it’s time to be pockmarked again.
When the weasel also came to the table, the banquet officially started.
There were many people at this party.
Ye Guangcheng, Gu He, Ku Han, Xiang Dong, Ling Mingzi, Ye Xiaoqi, Li Qiu are all here, as well as Ku Han's fourth disciple Qi Jiangbei.
These all came at the invitation of Chu Feng.
We are all old acquaintances, chatting and laughing happily.
Li Qiu spoke very little. When someone asked him, he would only answer a few words, and everyone was used to it.
But there was one person who sat on pins and needles, not daring to breathe and not even daring to move his chopsticks.
This person is Qi Jiangbei.
He is still just a secular warrior without any cultivation. Facing so many immortal cultivators, he is very cautious.
Perhaps seeing Qi Jiangbei's restraint, Ye Xiaoqi brought some spiritual wine and medicine to ease his nervousness.
Ye Xiaoqi and Qi Jiangbei said, just take a small sip.
Drinking with Senior Brother Xianren, Qi Jiangbei can drink a bowl in one bite.
Then, just like Tang Ruxuan before, she passed away drunk.
Ye Xiaoqi was helpless.
After thirty years of drinking, the atmosphere was just right.
The appearance of a person broke the atmosphere.
This person is Zhou Qianqian.
When Zhou Qianqian learned that Chu Feng was back, she couldn't help missing her and ran over.
Then we just happened to catch this party.
Zhou Qianqian held up the food box and looked at Ye Guangcheng, Gu He and the others in the cave.
She quickly bowed and bowed.
Zhou Qianqian was very embarrassed. She didn't expect that there would be so many people in Chu Feng's cave.
Chu Feng was even more embarrassed about this, because when he was unconscious during the battle with Zhu Taizhong last time, Zhou Qianqian came to visit with spiritual food.
He promised to treat Zhou Qianqian to dinner, but he forgot because he was busy.
"Miss Zhou, come over and have a meal together."
Chu Feng saw Zhou Qianqian still carrying the food box. Chu Feng was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a three-bedroom cave house and came out. He also quickly invited her.
"You guys eat, I have something else to do."
Zhou Qianqian, a sensible girl, declined politely.
Chu Feng didn't invite her before, but joining him now would make people unhappy.
It's so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
Seeing Zhou Qianqian was about to leave, Chu Feng quickly stood up and reached out to hold Zhou Qianqian's hand.
"Miss Zhou, don't leave." Chu Feng shouted softly and said, "Originally, I wanted to invite you alone, but this time it just so happens that we can come together. It's fun when there are many people."
Zhou Qianqian, whose hand was grabbed by Chu Feng, blushed all over her face and whispered: "This is not good, there are so many people."
When Tang Ruxuan saw this scene, her face suddenly darkened, and she imitated Zhou Qianqian's words in a strange way.
"Isn't this good? There are so many people."
Tang Ruxuan curled her lips and looked unkindly: "What's wrong with the crowd? Why are you afraid of the crowd?"
