The demon flute was suddenly asked by Durapet, and he felt a little panicked. Da Feng Novel Network.
If he accidentally angered Durapet, wouldn't he be on edge every day? He didn't believe his motorcycle team could withstand Durapet's wrath.
India did have some redeeming qualities; their motorcycles were very durable. They could use ordinary motorcycles as buses, carrying dozens of people without issue.
Duke Peter, please explain. I truly don't know, the demon flute asked quietly.
Then let me give you a hint. China's horse is always my good friend, a very good one, understand? Durapet suddenly showed a stern expression, his voice piercingly strong, causing the demon flute, thousands of kilometers away, to break out in a cold sweat.
Now the demon flute knew what was going on.
It turned out to be about China's Penguin Horse.
However, this made the demon flute very confused. Since when had Durapet become so enthusiastic about helping the Chinese?
The demon flute dared not ask anything, nor did he dare to say anything.
He could only grit his teeth and admit, There are indeed some minor misunderstandings. Duke Peter, rest assured, these minor misunderstandings will be resolved immediately.
Hmm. Durapet grunted and hung up the phone.
As soon as the call ended, Durapet immediately regained his cheerful demeanor and ran to Penguin Horse to claim credit, saying, Boss Ma, I've sorted it out for you.
Really? Penguin Horse asked foolishly.
Was Durapet the type of person to joke about such things?
Penguin Horse quickly realized he had spoken out of turn and hurriedly said, Thank you for your help, Duke Peter.
It's a small matter, nothing to thank me for. Durapet waved his hand.
They hadn't talked for long when Penguin Horse's phone rang. It was a call from the group's General Manager Zhang.
Boss Ma, India suddenly said they made a mistake and have resumed, did you handle it? Zhang Xiao asked excitedly.
Penguin Horse remained as steady as a mountain, cleared his throat, and said with great swagger, It's a minor issue. Handle the company's affairs with peace of mind. I have some matters to attend to outside these days, so I'm leaving the group's affairs to you for now.
Alright, Boss Ma, you go ahead and tend to your business.
Until Zhang Xiao hung up the phone, Penguin Horse was still basking in joy. This was the prestige brought by Xia Feng.
He hadn't even met Xia Feng himself yet, but he had already received his favor. What kind of person could achieve such a feat?
Penguin Horse's emotions were stirred, and he couldn't calm down.
Durapet, who was an influential figure on the international stage, was like a nanny to Xia Feng, serving tea and pouring water.
Especially his grandson, Ying Lun Peter, whom he had just seen squatting in the toilet scrubbing the commode.
It was truly eye-opening.
All sorted? Durapet asked.
Yes, it's done. Thank you again. If you have time, come to Fisher City to play, and I'll treat you well, Penguin Horse said gratefully.
No problem, no problem. Durapet waved his hand.
As dusk approached, Xia Feng finally came downstairs.
Brother, what are we having for dinner tonight? Xia Lin called out to her brother.
What do you want to eat, Lin'er? Xia Feng smiled.
Hehe... I want to eat the dishes you cook, Brother. Xia Lin said with a cheerful smile, then remembered they had guests at home and introduced to Xia Feng, Brother, this is Yuqin's father. He came to see Yuqin.
Hello, Young Master Xia, hello. My name is Penguin Horse. You can just call me Xiao Ma. Penguin Horse strode forward and introduced himself to Xia Feng first.
Ma Yuqin: ...
Seeing Penguin Horse like this, she suddenly remembered Jiang Quanshui. She guessed that Jiang Xin must have felt the same way she did at that moment.
A little embarrassed.
That won't do. You are Yuqin's father, I should call you Uncle Ma. Xia Feng shook his head and said.
Xia Feng quite liked the girl Ma Yuqin. She was gentle and quiet and played well with Xia Lin, so naturally, he felt the same affection for her father.
How can I dare to accept such a title? Penguin Horse quickly refused, with a slight hint of smugness in his heart.
Let's just call you that. The seniority must not be messed with, Xia Feng decided.
Alright... Penguin Horse quickly agreed.
Xiao Wang, Xiao Qin, prepare the vegetables. I'll cook again tonight, Xia Feng then called out to the national treasure Xiao Wang and Qin Dou.
Got it.
The two responded and ran to the refrigerator to prepare the ingredients for tonight.
Lin'er, Uncle Ma is here. Go to my room and get some tea leaves down to brew for everyone. I'll start cooking, Xia Feng called out to Xia Lin.
Xia Lin responded and ran upstairs.
Upon hearing Xia Feng mention tea leaves, the national treasure Xiao Wang and the others perked up their ears.
Is that exquisite tea still available?
Thinking they would get to drink tea again soon, the two sped up their vegetable washing.
Lin'er, I'll brew it. Qin Wen offered to help after seeing Xia Lin come down with the tea leaves.
Okay. Xia Lin handed the tea leaves to Qin Wen.
Qin Dou's eyes had been darting towards Qin Wen. Seeing that Qin Wen had taken on the task of brewing tea, he was overjoyed.
This time, he was determined to keep the tea leaves under his control. Last time, the national treasure Xiao Wang had gotten ahead of him, which was incredibly frustrating.
Qin Wen was also a master of tea ceremony. Because she was a girl, her tea-brewing movements were even more pleasing to watch than Qin Dou's.
A pot of tea was quickly brewed by Qin Wen. Qin Wen took out several teacups and first poured one for Penguin Horse.
Uncle Ma, please have some tea. Qin Wen handed the brewed tea to Penguin Horse.
Dad, drink slowly, Ma Yuqin reminded him from the side.
Huh?
Penguin Horse looked at his daughter with confusion.
Afraid Dad will get scalded?
This daughter has grown up and now cares about him.
Penguin Horse smiled and said, It's okay, Dad won't get scalded.
Uh... Dad, I didn't mean that. I meant this tea is too delicious. It might be a bit uncomfortable the first time you drink it, Ma Yuqin quickly explained.
She was afraid Penguin Horse would make a fool of himself later.
You think too little of Dad. Dad has traveled all over the place, what kind of tea haven't I drunk? Penguin Horse smiled dismissively.
Sigh...
Ma Yuqin sighed. Since she couldn't persuade him, she'd just let it be.
Besides, those who haven't drunk this tea cannot truly appreciate it. No matter what she said, it would be futile.
Qin Wen had been listening to the conversation between Ma Yuqin and Penguin Horse. Could this tea also be like the wine from last time?
This tea was brought out by Xia Feng, so it must have something special about it. When she was brewing the tea earlier, she had already smelled an intoxicating fragrance.
At this moment, Penguin Horse picked up the teacup, blew on it, and a rich, clear fragrance wafted out.
Penguin Horse had tasted countless teas, but this was the first time he had smelled such a fragrance.
Good tea.
Penguin Horse immediately gave it his approval in his heart.
Slurp...
Mmm...
Ah...
Ma Yuqin: ...
Qin Wen: ???????