"This new model of Orange Brand phone really isn’t much!" Zhang Xiaohao played with it for a while before shaking his head.
He casually slipped the phone into his pocket.
"Son-in-law, haven’t you eaten yet? I’ll go make you sothing," Sister Zhou said.
"No need, I’ll do it myself," Zhang Xiaohao replied with a smile.
He went into the kitchen and closed the door behind him.
From the Shennong Ring, he took out Big Black, and chopped off one of the dog’s legs.
Clasping a kitchen knife, he swiftly got to work...
Half an hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao ca out holding a full pot of dog at hotpot, placing it on the dining table.
"Sister Zhou, call grandpa and Old Sun to co over and see how my cooking turned out," Zhang Xiaohao said.
He opened the liquor cabinet, took out a bottle of treasured baijiu, and three clean cups.
"Haha! Xiaohao cooking is a rare occasion, I must properly savor it," Mr. Cheng laughed.
"Grandpa, please sit. Sister Zhou, co join us, try the dish I made," Zhang Xiaohao called out cheerfully.
Picking up the baijiu, he poured them each a cup.
Mr. Cheng didn’t hesitate, he grabbed so chopsticks, picked up a piece of dog at, and started eating.
"Hmm! Delicious, this is the tastiest thing I’ve had," Mr. Cheng exclaid excitedly.
Having said that, his chopsticks moved rapidly, barely pausing to drink his wine.
Sun Dafu and Sister Zhou were a bit more reserved, each taking a piece of dog at and tasting it.
As the slice of dog at entered their stomach, a faint spiritual energy entered along with it.
Sun Dafu shivered intensely, casting a deep glance at the dog at hotpot.
"Sir, this dog at..."
"Don’t talk, eat!" shouted Zhang Xiaohao, stopping him with a wave of his hand.
"Right," Sun Dafu replied excitedly, and quickly picked up his chopsticks to eat more.
"Ah! What are you guys eating? Such an unsightly way to eat," Cheng Qingsu stood on the staircase, puzzled.
"Hehe."
The group shared a knowing smile, none of them answering her.
Cheng Qingsu sniffed vigorously, drawn by the lingering aroma in the air, and imdiately rushed down the stairs.
Picking up a pair of chopsticks, she grabbed a slice of dog at and put it in her mouth.
"Hmm! Delicious, too delicious! How could you not call for sothing this good? Later, I’m going to tell my sister," Cheng Qingsu mumbled indistinctly.
During this short conversation, half of the at in the pot had disappeared.
"Ah! Slow down, save so for ," Cheng Qingsu urged anxiously.
Chopsticks flew as she joined the fray to grab more.
After the al, everyone returned to their rooms, satisfied.
Zhang Xiaohao smirked secretly and turned back to the kitchen.
Feeling a bit guilty, he looked outside, then with a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, he carried a portion of the leftover dog at quickly upstairs.
"Eh! Brother-in-law, what are you holding?" Cheng Qingsu asked, puzzled.
"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao gave a faint smile and went into an inner room.
"Tianxue, this is the dog at I cooked. Try it and see how it tastes," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Hmm, just put it there," Cheng Tianxue replied calmly.
Focused intensely on the mobile phone in her hands.
Zhang Xiaohao peered over and saw an advertisent about "Paris Spring," a brand of costics, playing on the phone.
"Strange! I clearly rember we didn’t advertise on the province-wide TV. Why did it suddenly start showing ’Paris Spring’ costics advertisent on every TV channel across the province since this afternoon?" Cheng Tianxue wondered.
Zhang Xiaohao chuckled inwardly; of course, he wouldn’t tell Cheng Tianxue that all this was his doing.
Earlier that afternoon.
Zhang Xiaohao and Zhao Ningyuan had talked for half an hour in the study.
He had gone through several rounds of convincing before finally persuading Zhao Ningyuan to agree to advertise across the television network of the entire Southern Province.
Of course.
About the Feng Shui Array and the Sha Qi Jiao Long, Zhang Xiaohao had inford the other party before he left.
He instructed them to be careful and if they really encountered anything unusual, to contact him.
This led to the scene now unfolding.
"Hey! Qingsu, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"If my sister won’t eat it, then let have it! Besides, a sister-in-law is like a sweet little demon to her brother-in-law, so does it really matter who eats it?" Cheng Qingsu said.
Picking up the chopsticks, she quickly started eating.
"Ah! You naughty girl, what are you doing?" Cheng Tianxue exclaid.
Cheng Qingsu didn’t say a word and just kept eating.
Seeing her like this, Cheng Tianxue paused, then walked over suspiciously.
Her cute little nose twitched, slling the rich scent of dog at.
She wondered, "Could it really be that tasty?"
With that thought, she snatched the chopsticks from Cheng Qingsu and popped a piece of dog at into her mouth.
"Mmm! Delicious!" Cheng Tianxue’s eyes lit up.
Protectively keeping the rest of the dog at behind her, she said, "This was prepared by your brother-in-law for , and I won’t allow you to have any!"
"Sis, aren’t you supposed to be watching your figure? Plus, you always hated eating dog at, right? Why don’t you just let have it?" Cheng Qingsu blinked and said.
"No way!" Cheng Tianxue said firmly.
"Ah! Brother-in-law, why are you taking off your clothes!" Cheng Qingsu suddenly exclaid loudly.
Cheng Tianxue paused, instinctively turning to look, only to see Zhang Xiaohao still fully clothed and standing there.
She thought to herself that she had been tricked.
But then she realized her hand was empty, the dog at had already been snatched by Cheng Qingsu.
"You cheeky girl, leave so for !" Cheng Tianxue exclaid, rushing towards her.
In the scuffle between the sisters, the chopsticks were knocked to the ground.
In the end, they directly started grabbing at each other.
"Glug!"
Staring at those delicate and smooth ivory-like hands, Zhang Xiaohao subconsciously swallowed.
He thought to himself how beautiful these hands were, enough to be enjoyed for a year.
A few minutes later.
After finishing the dog at, Zhang Xiaohao was chased out of the room.
Sitting on the bed, Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and chuckled ruefully.
It seed his efforts in making a dog at hotpot had earned him no rewards!
Click!
The bedroom door opened, and Cheng Tianxue walked out quickly.
Before Zhang Xiaohao could react, she pecked him on the cheek and swiftly ran back into the room.
Bang!
The door closed.
"Heh, not bad," Zhang Xiaohao chuckled ruefully, touching his nose.
Stripping off his clothes, he sat cross-legged on the bed.
He began to operate the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, absorbing the nature’s spiritual energy.
At midnight, so subtle noises suddenly arose from outside the villa.
Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes and swept the area with his soul power.
Under his sensing, a group of black-clothed and masked n, holding gleaming cold blades, stealthily approached the villa.
"Anyone daring to target the Cheng family head—dies!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
His body flickered, and he was already out of the room.
When he appeared again, he was in Sun Dafu’s room.
"So rats have shown up. Stay in the villa and take good care of Xue’er and the others," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Yes, sir!" Hearing this, Sun Dafu imdiately jumped out of bed.
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