Fang Han shook his head and smiled, and followed Li Chunlei into a room.

There are two rooms in this suite, one inside and one outside, and one outside. There is a large purple round table in the center, and the inner cottage is equipped with a desk and a bed.

Wang Ying looked here and smiled, "Boss Li didn't expect there would be such a good place."

"Haha, this is for entertaining personal friends." Li Chunlei smiled and said, "Miss Wang Ying, right? Isn't the hospitality in good condition? I'm sorry."

Wang Ying smiled and said, "It seems that you have a good relationship with Fang Han."

"Friends of life and death." Li Chunlei smiled and said, "I'll cook by myself if I want to eat!"

"That's good. It's rare for Boss Li to make it himself. I'll order the dishes!" Wang Ying said with a smile.

She picked up the menu and ordered sixteen dishes carefully. Fang Han added two more dishes, and Li Tang added two more dishes, a total of twenty dishes.

Li Chunlei smiled and said, "Wait a minute, it's all right away!"

He nodded and stepped back.

Fang Han took off his coat, Li Tang took it and hung it up, and smiled and said, "It's a good place here. It's the first time I've seen it, it's quite quiet."

Fang Han nodded, and Wang Ying looked at Fang Han curiously: "Fang Han, why have you and Boss Li become friends of life and death?"

Fang Han said: "The friendship was made."

"Oh, I understand." Wang Ying nodded suddenly: "You have good kung fu and you have defeated him. I heard that he is a martial arts fanatic, no wonder!"

Li Tang said: "Look at his face is much better."

She had also come with Fang Han twice to treat him, and he looked better every day.

Fang Han nodded. Li Chunlei practiced the three styles he taught while using Duo Erjiu needles to condition them. It was indeed better than one day.

The three of them talked for a while, and Fang Han fell silent again, and his mind was immersed in the landscape paintings.

Wang Ying and Li Tang talked and laughed, and soon the dishes were served, and the aroma was scented, interrupting Fang Han's thoughts, and the three of them started to eat.

Li Chunlei's hands were quick, and twenty dishes were quickly put on sixteen courses. The other four courses required kung fu. Take it slowly, at least two hours of heat.

Li Chunlei came over with a small black jar to worship Fang Han’s wine.

Li Tang said: "Brother Li didn't go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"Haha, I went to check it out yesterday, all of it is OK!" Li Chunlei smiled.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Congratulations!"

Li Chunlei laughed and said, "I know you are busy, I thought I'd tell you again after the weekend."

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "Not bad."

"I have treasured this jar of wine for many years, and I will be eliminated today!" Li Chunlei slapped Kaifeng mud, and the fragrance immediately filled the whole house.

Wang Ying exclaimed: "It smells so good!"

"Wang Ying's family makes wine!" Li Tang smiled and said, "How is this wine?"

"The real grain wine has been at least twenty years, right?" Wang Ying said with a smile.

"Awesome!" Li Chunlei gave a thumbs up.

Fang Han smiled and said, "If such a good wine is ruined, I can't taste the quality of the wine."
Chapter completed!