North Street.

Hong Bin Building.

In the private room on the second floor, Hu Fei was sitting on a chair, looking carefree, waiting for Chundie to return.

He did not restrain himself because he saw the young man's possible hidden identity, but instead intensified his actions, as if he was deliberately trying to damage his image in front of the young man.

Now he looks like an arrogant and domineering playboy.

The young man didn't mind because of Hu Fei's contempt. He still looked polite and had that faint smile on his lips.

After a long time, Chundie finally returned to the private room with pen, ink, paper and inkstones, placed them one by one in front of Hu Fei, and took the initiative to grind ink for Hu Fei.

"please."

Hu Fei raised his hand to gesture to the young man and said lazily.

"Aren't you going to wait until the ink grinding is finished?"

The young man looked at the ink that had not yet been ground and asked with a smile.

"No need."

Hu Fei waved his hand and said.

The young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, smiled, picked up the chopsticks again, and began to taste the remaining dishes while standing at the table.

Hu Fei, on the other hand, directly pulled over another chair, put his legs on it, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Seeing that Hu Fei was so contemptuous, Pei Jie and others on the side all looked nervous. They were told that Hong Bin Lou was bullying customers, but face was more important.

If we lose today, I'm afraid it won't take half an hour for this matter to spread throughout the capital.

"Master, the ink is ready."

Chundie quickened her hand speed, quickly ground the ink, and reminded Hu Fei softly.

But Hu Fei just raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man. Seeing that the young man was still enjoying the dishes with a serious expression on his face, he curled his lips, and then closed his eyes again.

Seeing that the young man was about to taste all the dishes on the table, Pei Jie and others on the side were even more anxious.

"Master, hurry up, he's almost done tasting it! If you don't act, you will lose!"

Xiao Wu couldn't bear it anymore and walked to Hu Fei's side, reminding him anxiously.

But Hu Fei acted as if he hadn't heard anything and remained motionless with his eyes closed.

After a while, the young man had finished tasting all the food on the table, put down his chopsticks, turned to look at Hu Fei, who had his eyes closed to rest, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Master Hu, are you admitting defeat?"

The young man looked at Hu Fei and asked, showing a hint of disappointment.

Hearing the young man's words, Hu Fei opened his eyes, put away his legs on the chair, took a look at the dishes on the table, and turned to look at the young man.

"how is the taste?"

Hu Fei looked at the young man and asked calmly.

At this time, not only was he not worried about himself, but he also asked the young man if it tasted good, which made several people around him feel helpless.

"The taste is indeed good. The name of Hong Bin Building is indeed true. No wonder it is famous all over the world, but..."

"Master Hu's reputation as the God of Poetry is probably in vain."

The young man nodded and spoke slowly. When he finished speaking, the disappointment on his face became more and more obvious.

But Hu Fei sneered, picked up the pen unhurriedly, dipped it in ink, and began to write quickly on the paper. The handwriting was as graceful as a flying dragon or a phoenix!

Seeing Hu Fei finally starting to write, everyone hurriedly gathered around him. Although the time had come, everyone wanted to see what kind of poem Hu Fei could write after holding it in for a long time.

The young man was also aroused with curiosity and slowly leaned over.

Apart from the strange young people, Chundie was the most well-read and literate among the people, so every word Hu Fei wrote, she would read it out loud.

"The head is pointed and the body is as thin as silver,"

"There's not even a centimeter on the scale."

As Hu Fei wrote the first two lines, Chundie also read out both lines of the poem.

But Pei Jie and the others couldn't help but frown. They always felt that these two sentences sounded like poetry but not like poetry. They sounded very strange.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Fei Hu Fei wrote the third sentence.

"The eyes are in..."

But Chundie suddenly stopped in the middle of reading, her face turned red and she was full of embarrassment.

But the young man beside him was already pale, with a complicated expression and frowning.

"Read it, why don't you read it?"

Seeing Chun Die suddenly stop, Pei Jie and the others couldn't help but ask in confusion, and then they noticed the ugly look on Chun Die's face.

"I seem to recognize the rest of the words..."

"Fart...ass! Ass!"

At this moment, Pei Jie suddenly frowned and thought for a long time, then said slowly.

"Eyes on your butt!?"

"Hahaha..."

After hearing Pei Jie's words, Xiao Wu and Mu Ping looked at each other, repeated the entire poem, and then couldn't help laughing.

Pei Jie also reacted and became happy.

But as their laughter rang out, the young man's face became even more ugly.

Chundie secretly pushed Pei Jie and the others, winked in the direction of the young man, and shook her head secretly.

When the three of them saw the young man's expression, they couldn't help but laugh, and let out a burst of weird suppressed laughter.

Hu Fei seemed not to pay attention to what was happening around him, and continued to write the fourth line of the poem on the paper.

“I only recognize the clothes but not the person.”

This time, Chundie read it out as usual.

But except for the young man, the rest of the people could not remember the entire poem in their minds. They all remembered the third sentence.

If you have eyes on your butt, isn't that a curse?

The three of them thought to themselves while holding back their laughter.

"This poem is for Your Excellency, but it is a bit vulgar, so I will only write it after you have tasted all the dishes. It is just to show your respect. It is not disrespectful, but I hope you will accept it."

"I give up. If you still want to go out and spread the word that Hong Bin Lou shop is bullying customers, I, Hu Fei, am so domineering. Please feel free to do it. Not only will I not take any money from you, but I will not hold you accountable. I will keep my word."

Hu Fei casually threw away his pen. As he spoke, he stood up, turned around and walked out.

Chundie and others hurriedly followed.

However, after taking a few steps, Hu Fei suddenly stopped and turned to look at the young man again.

"By the way, this is both a poem and a riddle. You can guess and describe a daily necessities. If you haven't guessed it by the next time we meet, I can tell you."

"Go slowly and don't see me off."

After Hu Fei said the last sentence, he turned around and left the private room with Chundie and others.

After everyone left, the young man slowly walked to the table, looked at the four poems on the paper, and couldn't help but smile sadly.

"The head is pointed and the body is as thin as silver,"

"There's not even a centimeter on the scale."

"Eyes on butts,"

“I only recognize the clothes but not the person.”

Silently reciting these four ironic verses in his heart, the young man understood that this was Hu Fei's deliberate attempt to disparage him for his bad intentions and blindness.

"It seems that you already know my purpose of coming, but how did you figure it out? I don't think I have exposed any flaws."

"I lost."

The young man frowned and said with a wry smile, a look of shame on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the young man put away the poem stickers, quickly went downstairs, paid the money exactly, and left Hongbin Building with his head lowered and his face red.

...

The backyard of Hong Bin Building.

"Eyes on the butt...hahaha..."

"Master, why are you swearing? Hahaha..."

Pei Jie and others followed Hu Fei back to the backyard, saying with laughter as they walked.

Except for Chundie, who was blushing, the other three people almost laughed like crazy.
To be continued...