Hearing Hu Feng called him a sigh, he felt that life was enough.

In the past three years, there has been no pain in him, and what he has paid seems to have paid off.

Hu Feng is not an ordinary person. He is the emperor of Chu State. He is the **** of war. His surname is Chu, he is not surnamed Hu. After he retrieves his memory, he still wants to call him a sigh. He still looks at him with his eyes. In closeness, respectfulness.

Ruer flew into the arms of Zhou Awu and burst into tears.

Zhou Xiaofeng was also pulled to the side by Zhou Gang, and kept looking up and down, tears in his eyes.

Bai Hao turned his head, secretly wiped away the wetness of his eyes, and smiled with a small smile: "What are you crying? Isn’t that the time to laugh? Go, let's go to the restaurant to drink, happy today, not drunk!"

Fu Zheng nodded immediately: "Well, drink, let's not get drunk today!" Fu Zheng's family has long since disappeared, and now he is left with only one, and seeing their loved ones reunion, he is very Uncomfortable.

Hu Feng patted his shoulder and nodded at him.

Paying a smile and sighing.

The group left Tianyi Pavilion, Hu Feng deliberately walked a few steps, and got to the side of Bai Yu, he swept her head, as before, nothing.

"What do I send you?" he asked.

Bai Xiaoxiao asked: "What kind of blind?"

"Less garlic!"

"I didn't have it!"

A few simple conversations, but warm and sweet intoxicating.

The eastern nephew was holding Hu Feng, and she was very satisfied. She could see that Hu Feng was sincere to Bai Yu, and she was all alone.

It’s only 13 years old now, Hu Feng is already 23 years old. Can he wait for two more years at this age?

Even if he is not in a hurry, the emperor will be anxious.

This has to be done to find the emperor to explore the tone.

The group of people came to the diners, and the buddies saw that they were many people. This time was still early, and the elegant rooms in the building were still empty, and they arranged the largest ya room for them.

It is not the time to eat at the time of the meal. The biggest advantage is that you don't have to wait for the dishes. The chefs are very busy and can work hard to serve. After a long time, the table is full.

Bai Hao sat in the middle of Zhao Lan and the oriental nephew. Hu Feng sat next to Hu Changlin and kept giving Hu Changlin a dish. He knew that Hu Changlin didn't like spicy food, so he asked the dude to make a few light dishes.

Hu Changlin's close mouth: "Well, I am not hungry, just eat it. You only have to go to Beijing today. The road must be very hard. You should eat more."

Awu smiled and said: "It is not too hard to say that hard work. We are used to it. The most bitter thing is that I can't eat the dishes made by Auntie. I can't swallow what I eat with my Highness. Oh, my Highness has lost a lot. Circle."

Zhao Lanle, and waved quickly: "That's like this, you come to the East, and I will give you a delicious meal."

Hu Feng smiled faintly, stretching his hand and holding a chopstick crystal shrimp into the white dish: "Don't do too much, five dishes and one soup will do."

Is there not much five vegetables and one soup? Bai Yan gave him a look.

A Wu said again: "There must be dumplings, and my Highness can not know how many times I have read it."

Hu Feng also clipped a chopsticks sauce beef to a white dish with a dish, whispered: "Fried dumplings and dumplings."

AWul's can't, open his mouth and talk again. Bai Yan immediately swept over and headed toward Awu Road: "The days are still long, Awu Ge!"

A Wu smirked and waved his hand: "Good, I won't say it!"

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