At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 829 Roast duck with peel!

Wei Ruoyi made a sound at the right time, interrupting the awkward and solid couple.

"Alright, Xiaofeng, you guys go out and play first, the contract will probably be drawn up tomorrow."

Wei Wenzong nodded.

Only then did Chen Feng smile at him, and walked out of the office with Wei Ruoyi.

The two walked downstairs, Wei Ruoyi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in embarrassment:
"Brother, don't worry about it, my dad's brain circuit...is a bit different from ordinary people!"

"I see." Chen Feng also shook his head dumbfounded, and then punched Wei Ruoyi hard!
Wei Ruoyi was almost suffocated by Chen Feng's punch. He rubbed his chest and looked at Chen Feng with a distressed face: "Why did you hit me! I didn't say that!"

"Should I come over for this little shit?" Chen Feng glared at Wei Ruoyi angrily: "You have messed up all my good things!"

"Then I'm not embarrassed!" Wei Ruoyi said angrily, and then looked at Chen Feng wretchedly: "But senior brother, you are talking about a good thing, what exactly is he?"

"Fuck you! Drive quickly, I want to eat!" Chen Feng glared at the boy again, then took out his mobile phone and called Liu Mengshi. Before the two of them said a few words, Chen Feng was depressed Hang up the phone.

"Brother?"

Seeing that Chen Feng was in a bad mood, Wei Ruoyi called out tentatively!
Chen Feng was so angry, if it wasn't for this fat man, then the current self should continue to lie shamelessly in the gentle village!

Bang!
With a slap on Wei Ruoyi's head, Chen Feng felt relieved a little.

Wei Ruoyi smiled, without struggling, and obediently started the car before saying:
"But Beihe City counts as you. The most orthodox roast duck with peel is here!"

"Better than Juquande?"

Speaking of food, Chen Feng couldn't help rubbing his stomach.

He hasn't eaten anything since noon, let alone he has gone through a fierce battle!
"Juquande? What is that? Which old Yanjing people have you seen to eat at their house? Just to lie to you outsiders."

Wei Ruoyi curled his lips with a very contemptuous tone.

Chen Feng thought about it carefully, and it seems to be the case. Ever since he came to Yanjing, neither Edwin, Liu Mengshi, nor even the taxi driver recommended him to eat in Juquande!
"In short, brother, Goubuli in Jin City can't eat it, and Juquande in Yanjing can't eat it. Generally, the really delicious things are hidden in the world by Xiaoyin!"

Wei Ruoyi spoke mysteriously in the tone of a person who has come here.

"No wonder." Chen Feng nodded, "I usually eat in Shangri-La."

"..." Wei Ruoyi was silent for a while, and decided to keep his mouth shut.

It’s true that delicious food is hidden in the alleys, but Shangri-La’s restaurants are not accessible to just anyone!
Wei Ruoyi didn't open his mouth, and Chen Feng lost the intention to speak. He let Wei Ruoyi drive for half an hour, and finally, unexpectedly, the kid parked the car at the door of a residential area!
"That's it?" Chen Feng looked at Wei Ruoyi suspiciously.

"Ah! That's it!" Wei Ruoyi was very excited, sucked his saliva and said triumphantly:
"Sometimes it's hard to find this place even if you're a local! Hurry up, if you go late, you won't be able to eat!"

Chen Feng nodded, followed Wei Ruoyi out of the car, turned around in the residential area, and finally stopped at the door of a seemingly unremarkable alley!

The breath in the air instantly became sweet, and even Chen Feng couldn't help raising his brows, showing an expression of interest!
"Is it delicious? It will be even more delicious after you eat it in your mouth!"

Noticing Chen Feng's expression, Wei Ruoyi said with a smile, and led Chen Feng into the alley, into a small store!

The sweet smell in the air is more intense, but this sweetness is not the smell of fermented cream in the cake shop, but an indescribable fragrance mixed with duck meat!
Just by smelling it, there is a feeling of appetite!
"Uncle Zhong, here are three ducks this time! Give me slices of them all! Give me salt and pepper for one shelf, and stew the other two for soup!"

Wei Ruoyi is obviously a regular customer of this store, and after the two sat down at a table, he couldn't wait to speak.

The man called Uncle Zhong seemed to be in his fifties, and he nodded with a smile:
"It's a coincidence, there are only three left in Haolai, what else do you want?"

After hearing this, the smile on Wei Ruoyi's face became brighter, and he gave Chen Feng a smug look before speaking:
"Drink?"

"Aren't you driving?" Chen Feng shook his head angrily.

Wei Ruoyi waved his hand: "Anyway, the contract won't come out until tomorrow, so we won't go back tonight. Could it be that we sleep on the construction site like my father?"

Chen Feng thought about the scene of the sand flying off the construction site, and subconsciously shook his head.

"Then have a drink."

(End of this chapter)