Chinese Culture Superior in City

Li Feng woke up very early today, and after all, Zhou Xin had helped him a lot. He wouldn't be able to leave this breakfast place, and most importantly, he couldn't give Ye Rou a chance to cook it.

"Aiya, A Feng, you woke up so early today."

While Li Feng was busy working in the kitchen, he heard Ye Rou's voice.

"Yeah, I slept early yesterday morning, so I got up earlier today to help the beauties in the apartment cook breakfast."

Li Feng said with a smile.

"A Feng's culinary skills are so great, breakfast must be delicious. I'll go wash my face first and wait for breakfast hee hee."

Ye Rou said happily.

As Li Feng was making crackling noises in the kitchen, Zhou Xin and Lin Fenghuang woke up.

"Hmm, as a man, you finally know how to cook breakfast for the beauties in your apartment."

Li Feng thought, what do you mean? I helped you in the past, you guys might not even know how to eat it.

"He's finally like a man. I've grown up and learned how to take care of girls."

Zhou Xin stroked his chin and nodded, looking very much like a mother who was happy that her son had grown up.

After Li Feng heard this, his head was filled with black lines. What do you mean?

Li Feng had finished cooking breakfast, and was carrying the breakfast out with a tray. The three girls had long since washed their faces, and were waiting for Li Feng's breakfast.

Li Feng thought, girls always have to do it in the morning, why are they so fast?

Then, Li Feng realized that they had only washed their faces simply. Even their clothes were pajamas, and it was even the kind of gauze.

Li Feng saw that the three girls were wearing gauze pajamas sitting in the dining room, waiting for his breakfast.

Furthermore, Li Feng seemed to have felt that these three girls were not wearing underwear, and for a moment, he almost couldn't hold the breakfast tray steady.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and come over. Are you waiting for breakfast to cool down?"

Zhou Xin shouted from the table.

"He's coming." Li Feng took a deep breath and walked over with the breakfast.

Just as he was about to reach the stage, Ye Rou came over to take a whiff, "Ah, it smells so good."

Li Feng immediately turned his head in another direction, he did not expect Zhou Xin to say that it would smell good, so he came over as well. He bent down slightly, and touched it with his hand, saying, "Un, it really smells good."

Li Feng was already unable to control a part of his body that was burning, he immediately sat down and calmed himself down.

However, the moment he sat down, Lin Fenghuang immediately got up and went to get his breakfast, "Don't bother with the smell, eat while it's hot."

Lin Fenghuang's body was hot to begin with, with this low waist and the close proximity of her pajamas, it simply exposed her body, and the collar was facing Li Feng, which was completely in Li Feng's eyes, okay.

"A Feng, why is your face so red?"

Ye Rou asked while eating breakfast.

"No, I didn't. Just now, it was too hot to cook breakfast, so my face blushed a little."

Li Feng faked a fan with his hand, then pretended to be hot as he said that.

"Oh, really? Then I'll have me cook breakfast for everyone tomorrow. "

Ye Rou looked at Li Feng, took a bite, and said with a smile.

"Cough, cough..."

"Mm …" "Cough …"

After Zhou Xin and Lin Fenghuang heard Ye Rou's words, they were immediately swallowed by their breakfast.

"What's the matter, you two?"

Ye Rou said as she looked at Lin Fenghuang.

"No, I think we should let this pervert cook breakfast. He didn't pay the rent, that's his duty."

Zhou Xin said as he pointed to Li Feng.

"But has it hard."

Ye Rou said with concern.

"It's not like we're asking him to cook every day. It's not tiring at all."

Lin Fenghuang said.

"Why did I suddenly become the head chef of this apartment?"

Li Feng heard the words of a few people, and thought, my heart was refreshed, and I cooked a meal for breakfast. Why did you suddenly want me to become a cooked breakfast professional?

"Why, you don't like it. It's a way of paying rent, do you know that?" Zhou Xin said with his hands on his waist.

"You better agree, you don't want to trouble Ye Rou to cook either, right?" Lin Fenghuang said as if she was hinting at something.

Hearing Lin Fenghuang's words, Li Feng remembered the fear of being dominated by the ham and sausages, which made him nod his head helplessly to agree to this unfair condition.

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"If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have cooked breakfast today. I would have become the apartment's chef out of nowhere. There's no justice in this world."

Li Feng said gloomily as he walked back to the school.

"Hmm, isn't that Rong Zukang?" Li Feng saw a person walking out from the school gate.

"Yes, there's one more person. Who is it?" At the same time, Li Feng also saw another person on the carriage, but that was not Rong Datian.

"Go and eavesdrop on what they're saying."

Li Feng crept under a tree and quietly eavesdropped on the conversation between Rong Zukang and the man.

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to help you this time, Young Master Jiang. I've even sent my son to another country. I really can't handle this Li Feng anymore."

Rong Zukang lowered his head, speaking with a very respectful manner, as if he was afraid of this young man in front of him.

"It's alright, I know that this Li Feng is very difficult to deal with, after all, he was once mentioned by the young master, how can he be an ordinary person."

Jiang Zixuan laughed and said.

"Young Master?" When Li Feng heard this word, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he had a choice in mind.

"On the contrary, I should be the one embarrassed. Your son was removed from the school." Jiang Zixuan laughed and said, completely without any apology.

"That's nothing. My son was the one who started all this trouble. It's good that he got a lesson from me this time." Rong Zukang shook his head and said.

"Then that's nothing. You don't have to worry about this Li Feng, naturally there will be others who will teach him a lesson. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a Chinese Studies Teachers, he can't fly that high in the Yanjing."

Jiang Zixuan sneered, and said indifferently.

"Then I'll enter the school first, young master Jiang." Rong Zukang respectfully nodded and then entered the school.

"Hmph, Chinese Studies Teachers, Li Feng." Jiang Zixuan said in disdain.

"Hey, are you calling me?"

Li Feng stood by the side of Jiang Zixuan's car and asked while smiling.