Han Zhensheng touched his belly and was really hungry. Ha ha, her daughter is caring, even though her impression of herself is a little vague, she knows that she loves her. He couldn't help but feel relieved, and moved his eyes with his big hand.

"Uh, a lot of wind and sand have blown my eyes." He muttered to himself.

It was windy and not small, just sand, but she didn't feel it. Looking at the pair of red eyes, the snowy kite, who had always been chattering, was silent. Wasn't this cheap father a famous cold-faced swordsman on the rivers and lakes, how could he be softened so easily? There is still a writer who said well, "Relentlessness may not be a real hero, how can a pitiful son not be a husband."

"Hey, this girl, have you learned to cook for the past two years when I'm away?" Han Zhensheng reacted, shouting behind her, and suddenly the heart hurt.

Snow Kite didn't even return her head, but just waved her hand. This old dad stayed outside for a long time and was stupid. This is the magnificent Anwang Mansion, where can she use her own hands? Do n’t say that she went to the kitchen herself, just sent a maid, what she wanted was not a word!

Snow Kite came out with a big tray, the dishes were bright in color and scented, and they matched beautifully.

"Yo, so diligent? Was it for Brother Shi?" Murong Yifei was in a good mood and laughed at her with a smile.

"Master, my dad, he's here." Xuexuan stretched his arms deliberately and asked, "Does he like to eat these?"

"Master?" Murong Yifei was overjoyed and quickly followed Snow Kite into the partial courtyard.

"The disciples have seen Master." Murong Yifei bowed and saluted, his eyes and brows filled with joy.

"Dad, let's eat!" Xuexian set the meal.

"Hey, how can it be so easy to celebrate the reunion after a long time? I told the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet for the master to catch the wind and wash the dust." Murong Yifei couldn't bear it.

"How can this be simple? I like these, all my daughters ..."

Han Zhensheng looked at Snow Kite uncertainly, and had disappeared for two years. Was her daughter, who had no finger on Yangchun water, so capable?

"That, I personally ... brought it up." She said weakly.

She was insulated from the kitchen in the past and present life. After coming to this world, Murong Yifei even spoiled her. Not to mention cooking, sometimes she suspected that she was a wasteless man with no hands or feet.

"Poof ..." Both of them couldn't help laughing, this girl was getting more and more funny.

"Yes, it was all brought by my daughter. I can't disappoint her. Yi Fei, if you don't dislike it, use it with me?" Han Zhensheng smiled and was very satisfied with Xueyan's performance.

She forgot a lot of past events and also forgotten him, but she knew him and knew to please him and honor him, that was enough.

Sometimes people cannot be too greedy, and the lost things may be returning in another way. Perhaps it is already on the way, if you are willing to open your mind to embrace life, it may not disappoint you too much.

"As long as Master feels good, that's good." Murong Yifei rarely showed a good side in front of this old man, which made Snow Kite surprised. She thought that this man was born with a paralyzed face. It turned out that he also had emotions!

"I'll add another pair of tableware." She said very well.

"Aren't you hungry?" Murong Yifei asked. Actually, what Master cares about is the kindness of the father's kindness and filial piety.

Snow Kite shook her head, and then she really became a pig.

"If this man wants to be in good health, he depends on eating; the woman is different, it depends on sleeping!" Xuexian gave himself a reason.

Not much effort, the kitchen got the news, and delivered a few delicious dishes. The mentor and apprentice pushed the cup and drank another cup, drank, and gradually got into the best. Snow Kite was with them. At the beginning, they were just telling the feeling of parting. Soon, the two began to talk about a serious topic.

"Master, my uncle said, this time is definitely not an accident, and thanks to your old man ’s secret help, everyone can only support this time, otherwise they would have been the martyr of the capital city. Murong Yifei took the lead to mention this topic .

Dongfang Zixuan only knows about things outside, and the ringer must be the person who answers the bell. Murong Yifei naturally asks a clear answer.

"Have you seen him?" Han Zhensheng picked up his wine glass and sipped it out. The days he lived in these two years were also wind and dinner, and he was careful about everything outside, even the hot soup and hot meals have not been enjoyed for a long time .

"Yes, they are in my house. It's just that, if you want to bring that person down, there is still lack of evidence, so she didn't show up easily." Murong Yifei told the candidly.

Xue Kuang was confused, who else lives in An Wang Mansion? It ’s good to have a big family and a big house. For such a spacious house, many people will not attract attention.

"That Xiao Jin, very cunning, has escaped him several times." Han Zhensheng said bitterly.

"What kind of person is this?" Snow Kite asked.

"Hey, if there is no such thing, you still have to call him Uncle Shi." Han Zhensheng hated the iron and steel.

"Isn't it possible that all the strengths of the master division can't fight against it?" Murong Yifei was worried, not waiting for me!

"Xiao Jin's kung fu is ordinary, let alone do it for the teacher himself, that is, the ordinary Jianghu warrior, it is easy to want his life." After listening to Murong Yifei's doubts, Master Han was suddenly upset.

If the skill of real swords and real guns is used, is it necessary to use the strength of the master? Just one Han Zhensheng would beat Xiao Jin's parents. But this guy is very cunning, and will not easily leave the residence for half a step on weekdays. And his residence naturally took twelve points of care, and there were ambushes everywhere. The veteran swordsman has been studying hard for years, and only recently has he got some clues.

"Hey, weird, how did the team get saved?" Han Zhensheng was a little surprised.

No matter how hard he tried, he always touched the nail at the critical moment, and no matter how much he worked, it would not help.

"This, you have to ask Xiao Yin." Murong Yifei said.

"Xiao Yin? Is that the leader of the flame alliance? What did he do?" Han Zhensheng asked a series of questions.

"Yes, Shige, what is Xiao Yin busy with lately? I don't want to see him easily." Xuexuan complained.

"He is busy uncovering the truth of the matter. This matter is resolved. Even if the sky falls, I dare not work on him anymore." Murong Yifei teased her with a smile.

"Girl, do you still remember Xiao Yin?" Han Zhensheng suddenly asked angrily, the girl extroverted!

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