Chapter 393

Third Uncle's old face was burning with heat, and he rubbed his hands happily:

"Isn't this a coincidence!"

"If you had come a few seconds later, I would have been eating."

"Now that you've come to treat me, I have to give you face no matter what!"

"I'll bring my treasured good wine in a while, let's have a good drink tonight."

Third Uncle's face changed incredibly fast, cursing bitterly one moment and smiling the next.

Cao Weiguo came out of the Yan house and went to invite Lu Jin Peng and Chi Ping'an.

After returning home, he went to the stove himself and brought out his eighteen martial arts.

Soon, bursts of vegetable fragrance filled the wind, like a powerful biochemical weapon.

It made the neighbors swallow their saliva, and Banggeng was swallowing his saliva even harder.

"Damn Cao Weiguo!"

"Making delicious food all day long to tempt me!"

"Once I get the chance, I'll definitely empty your house!"

"Then I'll starve you to death, you bastard!"

Banggeng inhaled deeply twice, then fiercely punched the wall.

A table of sumptuous wine and dishes was set, and Song Yulan called the guests into the house.

Soon, the lively sound of clinking glasses came from the Cao house.

Learning that Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Xu Damao, Lu Jin Peng, and Chi Ping'an had been invited by Cao Weiguo to eat a big meal at home,

the other residents were envious and jealous, eating lemons at home one by one.

First Uncle was so annoyed he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

Cao Weiguo invited Second Uncle and Third Uncle, but uniquely didn't invite him, the First Uncle.

This clearly showed he looked down on him, throwing his old face on the ground and stepping on it.

"Cao Weiguo, you little rabbit!"

"Let's wait and see!!"

"If I don't finish you off, my name isn't Yi!"

Yi Zhonghai's hatred for Cao Weiguo grew deeper and deeper.

He wished he could rush over immediately and tear Cao Weiguo into eight pieces.

Pity!

He could only shoot his mouth off at home.

If he really rushed to Cao Weiguo's house to use force, that would purely be a toad jumping into an oil pan:

Seeking his own death!