When I was reborn, I was living on the interstellar farm.

Lingsang vowed not to attend this kind of banquet again.

He Lei, who sent He Long back to the guest room to rest, left for a few minutes. When he returned to the room again, there was no one on the bed.

After leaving, Hetaki wandered to the kitchen, where people were busy making desserts.

These people are all invited from outside. If they don't know Helong, they have to invite him out.

How could the drunk Hetaki be obedient? He started to stage a chase in the kitchen, running and throwing things, and the desserts that had been prepared went very smoothly.

"Quick, grab him quickly and let him throw him down. Not only will our work be in vain today, but we will also have to pay for it!"

The short, fat little old man with a round figure leaned against the wall, breathing heavily and shouting with great effort.

"Master, we can't stop him, why don't I go out and find help."

"Don't go, don't let others know, we have to solve it ourselves!"

There are some respectable people outside, and it's the 100th birthday gift of the He family. If something goes wrong, don't even think about taking over the job in the future.

"Don't let that kid get close to Shou Tao and Shou Noodles."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Long seemed to be pulled and ran towards the place where the longevity peaches and longevity noodles were placed.

The little old man was closest to Shou Tao and Shou Noodles, and he walked quickly with difficulty to move the two things to a safe location.

Put the cart aside for pushing desserts and push it away carefully.

He Long, who was being chased behind, tripped and his whole body flew out.

The expressions of the others changed greatly, "Get away! Master, get away quickly, he is flying towards you!"

I took a moment to turn around and take a look. The little old man's round face was covered in cold sweat. I couldn't hide in time. What should I do?

Look down at your body.

He gently pushed the car forward, turned around quickly, and opened his hands to catch the person with his body.

boom--!

The little old man moved his empty hands and looked at his disciples, "Where are the people?"

"Behind you..."

Now, the little old man could guess what happened next without turning around. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

"Master Lei, how are Shoudao's preparations going?"

The sound came from far away, and the sober people in the kitchen looked at each other, "What should I do? It's all destroyed. We have nothing to hand over."

The kitchen is full of mess, and the more I look at it, the more disgusting it becomes.

The oldest disciple said: "I'll faint for a while first."

After saying that, he fell to the ground directly.

"No matter what, I'm going to faint too." He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, knocking himself out.

I don’t pretend to be dizzy because my acting skills are not good and I’m afraid of being exposed.

Others followed suit and were all knocked unconscious.

The disciple who was the first to pretend to be fainted felt cruel when he saw how hard his companions were working. He hit the pillar next to him, but his strength was not enough to prevent him from fainting.

"Master Lei." The footsteps were approaching. The man didn't care so much and bumped into him with twice as much force as before. He fainted now.

The first unconscious little old man, his eyelids were shaking erratically, and he was cursing in his mind, "Damn it! If you want to inherit his mantle with such little endurance, you're dreaming!"

The footsteps stopped suddenly at the door of the kitchen. The first thing the maid saw was that a person was lying on the longevity peach that was supposed to be sent to the front hall. There were also longevity noodles hanging on the cart at hand, ticking. The soup is dripping.

His eyes slowly looked back, and he saw an unrecognizable kitchen and a motionless person lying on the ground.

The maid bravely walked in, stretched out her hand to check the breath of the person who fell on the ground, and after confirming that the person was still alive, she collapsed on the ground.

She just wanted to call someone, but she held back the words as she spoke. She couldn't let the matter be exposed to her, so she would definitely not be able to continue to stay in the He family. She didn't want to lose this job.

Seeing the red and swollen forehead of the fallen man, the maid was heartbroken and knocked herself unconscious.

Hetaki, who was lying on the cart, was briefly dizzy when he fell off, and now that he is awake, his head is also dizzy.

As soon as his body moved, the car underneath him also moved.

So Hetaki regarded the cart as part of his own body, climbed on it and used his hands and feet like a rowing boat to sneak out.

I don't even know what my situation is now.

The little old man was struggling internally, whether he should go out and take a look, so he glanced in the direction Helong pulled, and then lay back down.

Destroy it.

In the banquet hall, someone was showing off to his friends the limited-edition skirt he was wearing today when something hit him in the back.

Turn your head and look back.

"Ah - what the hell!"

"My skirt!!!" She begged her mother for half a month before agreeing to buy her a skirt. It was already covered with sticky things and noodles dripping with soup.

The companion quickly took out a handkerchief to help the girl clean her skirt.

"Who is this? Dare to cause trouble in the He family."

"What is pressed under me seems to be the birthday peach that the He family will use for today's birthday gift."

"Now we have something good to watch. Mr. He's 100th birthday gift was humiliated by his grandson just at noon. Now his birthday is ruined. I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

The chatter in the crowd gradually spread inside. After hearing this, the old housekeeper walked through the crowd and saw the messy cart and the people on it. Even though he couldn't see his face, he could tell from the clothes on his body that it was his own He Taki. Young Master.

The housekeeper scolded the bodyguard next to him: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Help him down!"

Young Master Helong was really skinned this time.

Hearing the sound, there was also the melon-eating trio who came over. Lingsang looked familiar, "Why do I feel that that person looks so much like He Long?"