Given that there were no large vehicles on the streets of Dongmu Town, Shang Yan was very smooth even though he was playing with his mobile phone, so he came to Dongmu Hotel with Wen Pao.

At this moment, there were already many people crowding at the door here and they were walking into the hotel.

"It's amazing. Aunt Chunli is afraid that this time I'll invite everyone from the village." Shang Yan put away his cell phone and looked at the bustling hotel.

As he came, he naturally had no reason to stand outside to watch. Shang Yan took Wen Pao directly and sat down at a dining table with him.

Although Aunt Chunli gave an invitation, it was not the type of post and seat. As long as you were an individual, you could come and sit there, so there was no problem with Shang Yan bringing Wen Pao to have a meal.

When Shang Yan sat down, he saw Aunt Chunli walking around the nearby dining table wearing a big red cheongsam, chatting with middle-aged people of uncles and uncles in a very familiar way. He looked like a person who had been away from his hometown for many years.

Although Aunt Chunli's face is old, her figure is still maintained. The word "Mens" can be used to describe her.

Shang Yan observed from the side and found that many older uncles and uncles were inadvertently observing Aunt Chunli's buttocks and chests with their eyes.

Shang Yan understood this approach. After all, Aunt Chunli was the number one beauty in Dongmu Town, and naturally there were many people who secretly fell in love with her.

It's like you liked your first love, class beauty, and teacher when you were young. After many years, you will still have some covetousness in your heart. When you meet again, you will naturally observe the other party.

Men are still nostalgic creatures after all.

Aunt Chunli has a good figure, and her slim cheongsam set off, which makes her focus more on the audience.

But this didn't care about Shang Yan's affairs anymore, because he found that Aunt Liu and Liu Ya were also walking in from outside the hotel.

"Aunt!" Shang Yan immediately waved his hand.

After Liu Ya saw him, she immediately took her mother over.

For activities like dinner parties, Liu Ya still likes to sit with people she knows. If the table is not familiar with people, it will be too embarrassing to eat.

"Aunt, why did Aunt Chunli do such a big formation as soon as she comes back? How much does it cost?" Shang Yan asked Aunt Liu who had just sat down.

"Oh, you didn't live in Dongmu Town when you were young, so you didn't know this. When Chunli's husband was still alive, he liked to invite people from all over the town to dinner. We are all used to it." Aunt Liu smiled.

Shang Yan did not expect that this was still an old tradition of Aunt Chunli's family. It was indeed the richest man in Dongmu Town, which was once the richest man in Dongmu Town.

Soon, the dishes started to be served at the restaurant. Shang Yan and Wen Pao ate instant noodles for lunch, so they were already hungry, regardless of what the other people on the table would think of them.

The two of them started eating with their chopsticks, and they looked like they were eating voraciously.

"Are you so hungry?" Liu Ya looked at Shang Yan and said speechlessly. Her eating habits were quite ladylike and very elegant.

Unlike the table Shang Yan sat on, the other tables were all old alcoholics of uncles and uncles. Their generation basically ate tobacco and wine as dishes. They could not eat food, but they had to drink wine.

Soon these people opened their voices and blew up their awesomeness to each other, and at the same time they also took out their friends, sons and daughters' careers as blowjobs, and they all blushed.

Basically, most adults have such a process of dining activities, and the excitement and noise are brought by them.

As she was eating, Shang Yan suddenly saw Aunt Chunli walking to the table next to her, bent down to a middle-aged man and began to wonder what she said.

The middle-aged man only had an listening expression at the beginning, but slowly his face showed surprise, as if he had heard something incredible.

Seeing this situation, Shang Yan couldn't help but take a few more glances curiously.

After seeing that Aunt Chunli seemed to have reached a consensus with this man, she immediately walked to the side and discussed it with another middle-aged man. She used this frequency and soon communicated with the middle-aged man who seemed to be still strong in the hotel, as if she was asking them for something.

Soon, Aunt Chunli walked to Shang Yan's table. There was only one middle-aged man on the table, and the others were middle-aged women and three young men, Shang Yan.

"Uncle Wang, long time no see."

"Yes, your child has been out for so many years. How are you staying outside?"

"It's normal, I haven't suffered enough or been suffering. Uncle Wang, I have something to ask you for when I go back to my hometown this time."

"What's the matter? It's easy for the villagers in the country to say. As long as I can help, I'll help you."

Aunt Chunli smiled and said, "That's right. I met a Feng Shui master outside the country. A few days ago, he helped me choose a place outside the town and asked me to move the coffin of the big cow over. I would like to ask you to help you with this matter at that time."

Wang Bo suddenly understood in his heart, so he nodded generously and said, "No problem, just come to me then, what a big deal."

"Then thank Uncle Wang." After saying this, Aunt Chunli turned around and walked towards another table.

Shang Yan looked at her back and couldn't help but think.

When Aunt Chunli came back this time, it seemed that she was going to move her dead husband Yang Daniu to the grave.

"Mr. Feng Shui..." Shang Yan was a little curious.

Because he has read many Feng Shui novels before, he is still very interested in the Feng Shui industry, especially the search for dragons, the determination of dragons, and the killing of dragons. Even if he does not have an in-depth understanding of them, it is very interesting.

Shang Yan immediately had an idea. When Aunt Chunli planned to move her grave, he would join in the fun with her.

This supper made Shang Yan very comfortable. It can be said that it was the best meal I had in so many days. He once thought instant noodles were delicious, but after eating too much instant noodles, he still thought home-cooked dishes were delicious.

"Shang Yan, are the people in your town very enthusiastic?" Wen Pao said while patting his belly.

"This is your luck. This kind of thing is not something you can encounter every day." Shang Yan shook his head and stuffed the last bite of meat from the roasted lamb leg in his hand into his mouth.

Good things cannot be wasted, otherwise I don’t know when I want to eat so well next time.

"Shang Yan, where did you go in the morning? The yin energy is so heavy that it has not dissipated until now." Liu Ya suddenly asked in Shang Yan's ear.
Chapter completed!