After Old Man Huang arrived at Huangfu's house, Huangfu Qingcheng naturally treated him as a guest of honor.

Huangfu Feiyan covered her nose to avoid it.

It would be fine if this old man Huang was dressed in tatters. He lived in the desert with no water available and had a strange smell on his body.

"Girl Qingcheng, prepare some wine and food for me!"

Old Man Huang did not regard himself as an outsider and ordered.

Huangfu Qingcheng nodded and responded, and then ordered Huangfu Feiyan to go down and prepare.

Xiao Yang did not make a sound, but retreated with Huangfu Feiyan.

He caught up with Huangfu Feiyan, and then whispered a few words in Huangfu Feiyan's ear.

When Huangfu Feiyan heard this, she looked surprised and said with concern: "This is my mother's guest of honor. Is it appropriate for me to do this?"

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "You can do as I told you, and I will take care of what happens!"

Huangfu Feiyan pondered for a moment and nodded.

After all, Xiao Yang has kindness to the Huangfu family. Even if he does this, he will offend Old Man Huang. I think Huangfu Qingcheng will not take his anger on Xiao Yang.

A long time later, the servants of the Huangfu family brought the meal to the table.

When Old Man Huang looked at the food on the table, his eyes almost protruded from his sockets.

Apart from a few dishes of moldy pickles, it was a bowl of raw rice on this table, and the wine in the wine cup even smelled of slurry.

This is not something for people to eat, but even for pigs, pigs have to consider it!

Huangfu Qingcheng's face became extremely embarrassing, and called Huangfu Feiyan, and asked sternly: "Is this the food you asked Mr. Huang to give Chunquilt?"

Huangfu Feiyan lowered her head in disappointment, not knowing how to explain.

At this moment, the servants of the Huangfu family set up another table in front of Old Man Huang, and then entered one after another. The delicacies in their hands were filled with delicacies and smells of scent, which made people greedy. When the wine in the wine cup smelled, they knew that it was a good wine that had been treasured for hundreds of years.

Old Man Huang looked at the food in front of him and then at the table opposite him. It was a very different place.

"What's going on?"

Huangfu Qingcheng's eyes were stunned, not knowing what had happened.

Xiao Yang put his hands in the pockets of his trouser pockets and slowly walked into the hall with a playful smile on his face. When Huangfu Qingcheng saw Xiao Yang appear, he knew what was going on.

"Xiao Yang, you are the ones who are making trouble again!"

Old Man Huang pointed at Xiao Yang with anger.

Xiao Yang's mouth curled up and said slowly: "Old Mr. Huang has lived in the desert for a long time. He can't eat these delicious dishes for a while. It's a pity that he lost them, so I will do it for him!"

"You...you guy..."

Old Man Huang was really angry by Xiao Yang, and he looked like he wanted to peel Xiao Yang off his skin.

However, although he is older than Xiao Yang, he has also seen Xiao Yang's terrifying cultivation of a thousand years ago. Although Xiao Yang's cultivation has not yet been fully restored, he can deal with him... Easy to turn his hand.

Xiao Yang continued quietly: "Then I'm not polite!"

After speaking, Xiao Yang sat down directly, put the food into his mouth slowly, and then drank a sip of wine and kept making a sound of admiration.

Old Man Huang stood aside, twitching his throat, swallowing his saliva, and his stomach couldn't help but make a gulp.
Chapter completed!