People are curious, and even these arrogant young geniuses are no exception.

It’s just that some people show it on their faces, and some people don’t show their emotions, but they still can’t help but glance at the novel foods piled up in front of Wang Le.

"Take!" Some of the trial team members made a disdainful voice and muttered softly: "It must be junk food when it comes to being mysterious!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he made a sound of swallowing, which was obviously not in line with his mouth.

This is also because Young Master Wang is still eating like a person, and he looks like a wind blowing away the clouds. Even if he is asked to eat grass, he can still give people the impression of eating delicacies.

Therefore, it is normal to arouse the onlookers' desire to be stoops.

Mr. Wang, who was sitting under the shade of the tree, was not concerned about the sights that fell on him and ate on his own.

There is no way, people are iron and food are steel. If you don’t eat for a meal, you will be so hungry.

Even though Wang Le is now a martial arts master, it would be fine if he didn't eat it for a few days, but what he eats is just a feeling.

Just as Wang Le had just finished a piece of cherry cream cake and was about to eat the second piece of strawberry cream cake, a pair of thick legs wrapped in black pants suddenly caught his eye.

Wang Le stopped the movement in his hand and was about to look up to see who it was when he saw straight thick legs squatting down, then a fat head with big ears and round ears appeared in his sight with a slanderous face.

At the moment of a striking look, the fat man who appeared in front of Wang Le couldn't help but think of the Hong Kong star Lam Zicong who played Stephen Chow's "Kung Fu".

"These two look quite similar." Wang Le said in his heart.

Then the fat man who suddenly appeared in front of Wang Le asked happily: "Hey, brother, what are you eating these?"

When Wang Le saw the other party's fat and slander, he unconsciously thought of his best friend Zhang Hui in Feicheng.

"I wonder how that kid is living now? I guess he's doing well in the business world!"

Wang Le couldn't help but feel a little worried and thought silently.

This also made Wang Le not turn away the uninvited fat man, but smiled slightly and didn't say anything. At the same time, he reached out and picked up the strawberry butter cake and handed it to the other party.

The fat man's pair of eyebrows trembled slightly, reached out to take the strawberry butter cake handed over by Wang Le, and said with a smile: "How embarrassed, hey, don't say anything, brothers are righteous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strawberry butter cake was stuffed into his mouth.

Wang Le smiled and complained in his heart: "Hey, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. I'll call you brothers just now. Don't just get into two blows at that time."

At this time, the fat man with a mouthful of cream ate his last bite of the cake, shook his head vaguely and exclaimed: "I didn't expect there were such delicious desserts in the world!"

"Oh, it would be great if I had another one."

Wang Le: “………”

Seeing that Wang Le's face turned cloudy, the fat man quickly laughed and took the initiative to change the topic, and introduced himself: "Huang Feihong, Xia Lingtai Sect."

"Puff!" Wang Le almost couldn't help laughing out loud, holding it in his arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and his face became extremely strange.

At this moment, Wang Le could not overlap the fat man in front of him with the screen image of Huang Feihong in his mind.

Can Lin Zicong and Jet Li be similar? It's so funny.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Le suppressed his smile and sighed, "Brother Huang's name is so good!"

Of course, the fat man would not have thought that Wang Le in front of him would make him laugh in his stomach because of his name.

Then Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up and bowed seriously, "I'm in the South China Temple Wang Le."

Huang Feihong of Lingtai Sect is not a blind man. Today, when Ji Yinzi introduced Wang Le to the two deacons in Nanhuaguan Square, he could see clearly, and of course he knew who was in front of him.

Luo Yin, Qiankun Valley, and Zhuang Yu, one of the Gemini in Qing Palace, are all defeated players of this guy in front of him. The fat man asked himself if he pretended not to know, that would be too brainless.

Then he saw Huang Feihong, the Lingtai Sect, arched his fat big hands, and said with a smile: "Never are outsiders. Brother Wang calls me Fatty Huang. This is what other brothers in the team call me."

Wang Le immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to hold back his laugh every time he called the other person's name.

If you don’t hit someone with a smile on your face, you will not be able to keep someone from a thousand miles away when you meet a guy like Fatty Huang who smiles and looks harmless.

So Wang Le had to formally invite Fatty Huang to have a meal with him.

Fatty Huang was not polite either. He couldn't wait to sit on the ground, reached out and picked up a bag of vacuum-filled spicy beef, and savored it with relish.

Seeing this, Wang Le suddenly remembered a TV food program he had watched. There was a narration in it that impressed him: people who love food are all kind.

However, Wang Le thought to himself: "I am also a foodie, but there are many lawsuits for life under his command!"

Immediately, Wang Le waved away the irrelevant thoughts in his mind, and then took some scattered food from the Dharma Eye space to invite Fatty Huang to taste.

Of course, Wang Le knew that these foods brought from the secular world did not taste better than those in the martial arts world, but they were just that Fatty Huang had never eaten them before.

Simply put, it's just a fresh one.

Wang Le just entered Baiyujing and wanted to see the food in the martial arts world fresh, and he would not think that the taste would be delicious to the sky.

When other trial team members around saw that Fatty Huang and Wang Le were fighting fiercely, their eyes couldn't help but look contemptuous.

Because Wang Le defeated Luo Yin and Zhuang Yu in the ring one after another, the shock caused was too great, so the thinness of the footsteps from the world of the world was not an amazing secret for the young geniuses in these league trial teams.

"This fat man Huang is really willing to fall into depravity. He actually called his brother and brother to a boy from the world of the world. He simply lost all the face of Lingtai Sect." A team member whispered to his companions with ridicule.

"Hmph, don't you know the virtue of Fatty Huang?" the companion next to him responded disdainfully.

………

Although many members were talking, they all consciously whispered in a low voice.

After all, it’s okay to say bad things behind the scenes. If you say it loudly, you will be provoking Wang Le and Fatty Huang.

For Wang Le and Fatty Huang, two thick-skinned guys, even if they heard it, they just thought it was nothing.

Under the shade of the tree, the two of them sat opposite each other, their hands and mouths never stopped from the beginning, sweeping across the piles of scattered food taken out of the space of the Dharma Eye.
Chapter completed!