Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 214 New Year’s Eve Dinner

After finishing with Tian Shu, Zhang Tian arrived with He Fei.

The two of them, wearing masks, actually looked quite like superstars.

When Zhang Tian entered, he exuded a furtive air, which made the tall and imposing He Fei behind him appear even more imposing.

Li Sui: "Why do you act like a thief when you come home?"

Zhang Tian took off his mask and said, "That's right. When I first came in, a few people downstairs were staring at He Fei. They thought he looked familiar. His popularity is really amazing. They can even recognize him."

After spending a lot of time in Yanshi, I even know the term "national popularity".

When He Fei came in, he took off his mask and greeted everyone shyly: "Hello everyone, I am He Fei."

I've been here once before, but there weren't this many people last time.

His gaze first fell on Liu Shu, but Liu Shu didn't even raise his head.

"He Fei, it really is He Fei."

Wen Shiyi's voice carried a hint of emotion: "This place is truly amazing."

There are plenty of awesome people out there.

Seeing that there wasn't enough room in the house, Li Sui guessed that the Wu family had almost finished cooking, and the living room was just as small as this place, so it wasn't realistic to squeeze two tables into the Wu family's house.

Let's just go upstairs and bring the dishes down to make a table.

It's unrealistic to expect Wu's mother to cook enough to fill their stomachs; the main goal is to create a festive atmosphere for New Year's Eve.

I reckon the cafeteria for the Alternate Tutorials will have to work overtime tonight.

When Mr. Wu went up to serve the dishes, he saw Li Sui. Considering the 10,000 yuan gift money, Mr. Wu gave Li Sui a bright smile: "You still came up to serve them yourself? That's not appropriate. I'll take them down for you."

Li Sui shook her head: "Uncle Wu, I still prefer your old, unruly self."

Father Wu: "..."

When they entered the house, Wu's mother had already prepared for Li Sui. She knew that the Li family was large, and although she didn't know the actual amount of food, the 10,000 yuan was a real sum. There were dozens of dishes, including more than a dozen main dishes.

It's clear that it was made with care.

Even Wu Yang was cooking at home today, and the spatula was practically smoking from all the waving.

Their cooking skills are quite good; Li Ping used to shamelessly come here to eat for free.

Upon seeing Wu Yang, Li Sui politely took out a red envelope: "Brother Wu, this is a red envelope I prepared for my nephew."

Mr. Wu, who followed in, was speechless.

Wu Yang nodded naturally and accepted the red envelope: "You're so thoughtful."

"..."

Mr. Wu has now decided to pretend he didn't hear anything.

A large table of dishes would definitely have to be served in several batches, so Li Sui called Tian Shu and the others to come up and help.

After all the dishes were taken away, Mr. Wu asked Mrs. Wu in bewilderment, "Where did she get so many random relatives? I've never heard Li Ping mention them."

As Wu's mother brought the dishes to the table, preparing for their own New Year's Eve dinner, she said, "Who knows? You should mind your own business and not meddle in other people's affairs."

Mr. Wu glanced at Wu Yang and snorted coldly, "Do you think I would dare to interfere with my own family?"

Wu's mother: "Eat your food."

Meanwhile, Li Sui served the food and smelled its aroma. It was clear that the members of the Demonic Sect were now able to restrain themselves, unlike before when they hadn't seen such good food in eight lifetimes.

However, Yao Rui and his sister were indeed starving from the aroma of food in the air.

They are just more polite than the members of the Demonic Cult.

They had eaten delicacies before, and had even seen ingredients more luxurious than those available today.

But modern cuisine is completely different from the domineering and intense style of ancient times—it's a beauty born from technology and ruthless craftsmanship.

Homemade food is definitely better than food served outside, but the seasonings used are all processed, resulting in a richer flavor that is incomparable to that of ancient times.

Li Sui cleared out two tables; thankfully, her family used to have those big dining tables.

There were plenty of dishes, just enough to create a festive atmosphere for the New Year's Eve dinner. Outside, the lights of thousands of homes were already on, and Li Sui took out milk and several different drinks and poured them for them.

Drinking alcohol is forbidden because Li Sui hates the taste of alcohol, and at this moment she demonstrates her dictatorial rule.

No one is allowed to drink!

Fortunately, no one had any objections.

Yao Fu and Yao Rui, the two newcomers, were pushed to sit down together, looking completely bewildered.

They had eaten with others before, but this was the first time they had done so casually.

Everyone gathered together to eat and drink.

This was also the first time Wen Shiyi had experienced such a lively New Year's Eve dinner. The most lively New Year's Eve dinner he had ever had before was when several families gathered together, with each person's seat spaced out so that two more people could sit there.

Unlike now, where everyone has to squeeze together because the rooms are small.

Fortunately, no one cared about this.

With so many people, it was lively. Li Sui even made a video call to Zhi Niang and Kai Yang, who couldn't come.

The weaver in the video has exquisite makeup, which adds a touch of enchantment to her appearance.

Zhang Tian immediately commented: "This woman is even less of a good person than before."

"Zhang Tian, ​​you're not going back to Yan City? I'll tear your mouth apart."

Weaver Girl raised her eyebrows, and Li Sui immediately slapped Zhang Tian on the back of the head: "Don't mind him."

As he spoke, he moved the video towards Yao Rui and Yao Fu, the brother and sister.

This was the first time the brother and sister had seen such a video, and their eyes and expressions showed some fear.

How can someone move on a board the size of a palm?

And it was that familiar face of the Weaver Girl!

When the Weaver Girl saw Yao Rui and Yao Fu, she softly exclaimed, "Oh! Didn't you two leave two years ago? Why are you back? Has the matter of your father been investigated and resolved?"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey..." Li Sui reminded them, "We have outsiders in our house today."

Wen Shiyi paused in his juice-drinking motion, then pointed to himself: "Me?"

Li Sui: "Just keep that in mind."

Wen Shiyi: "..."

Zhang Tian chuckled and said, "And He Fei too. They're all outsiders. By the way, who are you?"

Wen Shiyi politely said, "I am Li Sui's half-brother."

Guan Zhong: "The son of a scumbag father."

Zhang Tian's face fell.

How dare this person come here to freeload a meal?
Wen Shiyi: "..."

Are you really that genuine?
Besides, his father is his father, and he is himself.

If necessary, he could also stand on Li Sui's side and condemn Wen Haotian.

Upon hearing this, the Weaver Girl gave Yao Rui and Yao Fu a perfunctory greeting and said, "Your brother's illness might be treatable now. Have someone take you to the hospital."

Yao Fu whispered, "I've already gone, and they said the results would be out later."

"Wow, that's pretty fast," the weaver said. "Alright, you guys eat first. I'll treat you to a meal when you come to Yan City another day."

Li Sui remarked with a sigh, "Weaver, I never would have guessed you were such a mature professional."

Weaver: "Please don't be so polite. If you really come, I might not be able to invite you. I don't have the time for that."

Then I hung up the phone.

Everyone: "..."

I started feeling unwell again this afternoon. What a mess. Still 4K short.