Chapter 422: Present

Chapter 422
Tang Wuhen carried his hands on his back with a gentle smile on his face. When he saw Lin Feng and Pil Gates came, his figure greeted him.
"Mr. Gates, President Lin, you are welcome." Tang Wuhen's figure smiled and greeted him. He didn't have the slightest momentum or prestige, just like an ordinary person.
"Patriarch Tang, why do you have to come out in person this time?" Pil Gates felt a sense of honor, and his figure walked up to shake hands.
"Haha, you came here all the way, and I will come out no matter how busy I am." Tang Wuhen laughed and let go of his hand, then turned and walked towards Lin Feng.
"Junior Lin Feng, see Senior Tang." Lin Feng stepped up to salute respectfully, and he was secretly shocked, because Tang Wuhen didn't have any breath in him.
Just like an ordinary person, walking on the street you think he is a character like a passerby, and you won't even pay attention to him.
However, Lin Feng knew that the person in front of him could not be an ordinary person. His cultivation level had reached an unfathomable level, returning to the realm of innocence, surpassing Tang Wuwei, Pil Gates, Tarmur, Jin Taidi and others. These people can feel it clearly.
But what Tang Wuhen felt was just ordinary.
"Haha, young man, young and promising, and decisive." Tang Wuhen laughed at the words and stretched out his hand: "A generation of arrogant figures will belong to the world of your young people in the future."
"It's a small mess, I can't enter the table. The seniors were amazing and brilliant, disdainful of China, overlooking the seven continents and four oceans." Lin Feng directly smiled and praised.
"I like listening to you." Tang Wuhen laughed openly when he heard the words: "Come in all, Shenji, come in Xichuan."
Tang Shenji and Tang Xichuan nodded and walked in after hearing this.
The hall is extremely cool and simple, with thousand-year-old murals hung, a table of Eight Immortals is placed in the hall, and a few chairs surround the table.
"Gates, Lin Feng, sit here." Tang Wuhen smiled and pointed to the two seats east of the Eight Immortals Table.
"Senior, let Uncle Shenji and Big Brother Gates sit here. Xichuan and I are sitting in the south." Lin Feng said hurriedly.
In China, whether in high-level or ordinary people, the seats on the wine table are very particular. The round table is an exception, but the Eight Immortals table must be ordered.
"Lin Feng, I will do the west side." Tang Shenji smiled and said: "We have no outsiders today, so we don't have to be so polite. Xichuan will take the wine and bring out the 1300-year-old aging."
"Okay!" Tang Xichuan smiled openly when he heard the words, and immediately turned and left.
"Lin Feng, come and sit next to me." Tang Wuhen smiled and looked at Lin Feng and said: "There are few people today, don't pay attention to so many rules, Gates, you can stay a little bit south."
"Me? No problem!" Bill Gates smiled: "I don't care anyway, Xiao Feng, sit down."
"This..." Lin Feng hesitated after hearing the words, Nima, he remembered that someone said this when eating in his hometown, but you really can't sit in that seat.
"I know what you think, but the Tang family has the rules of the Tang family. For example, the first time you come to eat in this hall, you are the most expensive guest. Gates has been here before, so he will let you." Tang Wuhen explained with a smile.
"Well, in that case, I'm not welcome." Lin Feng smiled and sat down.
Pil Gates also sat south of Lin Feng, and Tang Wuhen sat opposite.
Tang Xichuan was in charge of serving the dishes, and the exquisite side dishes were served together. Tang Xichuan opened a jar of fine wine, the fragrance of the wine overflowed, and people couldn't help but laugh, and then a group of people poured the wine.
"Aging of more than 1,300 years is really fragrant." Bill Gates exclaimed.
"Haha, it is necessary, come, everyone, let's make a toast first." Tang Wuhen laughed when he heard the words, and he picked up the glass.
"Cheers!"
Lin Feng, Tang Shenji, Bill Gates, and Tang Xichuan all drank all at once, and Tang Xichuan went straight up to help everyone fill the wine.
Lin Feng picked up the wine glass and looked at Tang Wuhen and said, "Senior, Lin Feng wanted you to apologize for this glass of wine. Today, Lin Feng will return the magic weapon."
While speaking, Lin Feng stood up, bent his waist slightly, and picked up the wine glass with both hands.
"Lin Feng, the family has family rules, state-owned and national laws." Tang Wuhen also picked up the wine glass and stood up with a smile: "If I stand from the perspective of Wuxia, I will too, but Wuxia is from my perspective, I believe him. They will also enforce family laws. There is no right or wrong in this, do you understand?"
"What's wrong is that I lack magic weapons." Lin Feng said.
"No, if you want to reason like this, the wrong thing is that Wuwei should not have been injured." Tang Wuhen smiled and said: "Drink this glass of wine, don't talk about the other things."
"Haha, good!" Lin Feng laughed at the words.
Tang Wuhen nodded slightly when he heard the words, and the two drank all at once.
Lin Feng put down the wine glass and gently took off the silkworm gloves with both hands, then looked at Tang Wuhen and said, "Senior, today Lin Feng returned the silkworm gloves, please put them away."
"Haha, good!" Tang Wuhen laughed when he heard the words, and immediately took over the silkworm gloves, and then handed them to Tang Shenji, who carefully put away the silkworm gloves.
"As the predecessors said, state-owned and national laws will have rules. Since I borrowed the Tang family's magic soldiers, I should pay a certain salary." Lin Feng smiled, and he directly took out the wooden box he was carrying.
He opened the wooden box, and immediately three sun fruits appeared in the box.
Golden.
Contains pure yang breath and rich life breath.
"Fruit of the Sun!"
"Fruit of the Sun!"
The moment he opened the box, Tang Wuhen was slightly shocked. Tang Shenji, Bill Gates, and Tang Xichuan were also eclipsed. Lin Feng unexpectedly took out three fruits of the sun at once, which is no less than that of Lunar The existence of flowers is an extremely scarce medicinal material.
The Tang family's practice of Mingyu Jue needs the flower of the moon.
However, the Tang family also has a magical skill, which is Shenrijue, but Shenrijue needs the fruit of the sun, or other medicinal materials such as Zhiyang, in order to cultivate it to the perfect state.
Therefore, the fruit of the sun is equally important to the Tang family.
Although the Tang family also had this kind of medicinal materials, they couldn't hold back a lot of monks and porridge. There were too many people needed. This was also the reason why the Tang family hesitated for a long time to sell a lunar flower.
"No, I can't collect this salary." Tang Wuhen directly shook his head and refused.
Lin Feng was stunned when he heard the words, his mind flashed, and suddenly he thought of a key point, that is, if Tang Wuhen took it, it would be equivalent to Tang Wuhen admitting that his own magical soldier could be rented out, and his own fruit of the sun was equivalent to a commission. , Also indirectly denied the fact that Tang Wuque violated the family rules.
"Haha, the senior who just joked just now is just senior. I can't come empty-handed when I go up the mountain to drink this time." Lin Feng smiled upon hearing this, "So please accept it anyway."