Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

Xiyan Cheng narrowed his eyes. He knew that Nessan was testing their strength on purpose.    

    

In other words, Fu Yan and Pei Shangyu were just a foil. What Nessan wanted to test was Xiyan Cheng's.    

    

If he didn't take out something, and there were so many pairs of eyes on the scene, it would be virtually impossible for him to walk into the true core.    

    

And if he took out all of them, it would similarly draw fear from others.    

    

The fire within was very important.    

    

Obviously, Fu Yan also understood what Nessan meant. He took the lead and said with a smile: "Then I will throw the bricks and lead the jade!"    

    

After saying that, he also cut off a piece of the sheep's body and put it on the chopping board at the side.    

    

When he swung the saber, his speed was very swift, and the corners of his mouth still contained a smile. However, his entire body revealed a fierce and fierce aura that he normally didn't possess, and it was a sharp and unyielding aura that only appeared when he fought and fought in a life and death arena all year round.    

    

It was also rare for Pei Shangyu to see Fu Yan attack. At this moment, he could tell that Fu Yan was very cunning.    

    

Fu Yan was different from him. He had no foundation. He had basically exchanged his life for what he had today.    

    

It was easy to conquer a country, but difficult to defend a country. Fu Yan had become famous at the age of eighteen, but he had been guarding it for ten years. The strength he had shown today was probably only thirty percent.    

    

After cutting the meat, Fu Yan put down the knife and said with a smile: "It smells so good. Nessan, where did your family's chef buy it from? The temperature is perfectly controlled. It's simply tens of thousands of times better than our group's chefs!"    

    

Nessan said with a smile. "Mr. Gray paid a lot of money to buy it. I can give it to you for everything else except for the chefs!"    

    

While everyone was joking, Pei Shangyu went over first. "My knife skills are very bad. Please bear the responsibility!"    

    

He was telling the truth. He had only been in the industry for a few years. He had talent in sniping, and his brain was sharp. He had a natural instinct for many dangers, so he could sit in today's position.    

    

However, in terms of basic skills, he was far from being able to catch up with Fu Yan and Nessan, who had been immersed in such an environment since they were young.    

    

He had already done his best, and the effect was close to Nessan's casual performance just now. It was still not satisfactory.    

    

"Everyone has shown their skills. It has given me a lot of pressure!" Xiyan Cheng stood up. "Then I will show off my skills in front of an expert."    

    

Then he picked up the knife and cut it quickly.    

    

He mastered it very well. His speed was a little bit faster than Fu Yan's. When he cut, he was sharp and decisive. The knife edge was flat, and almost every piece of meat was equal.    

    

"I have tried my best." He put down the knife. The hind leg of the sheep was still intact. If he did not look carefully, he would not be able to see that it had been cut into dozens of thin slices.    

    

"My luck is not bad. I was just passing by that valley that day and I met a rare talent!" Nessan smiled and chatted with Pei Shangyu and Fu Yan. In his mind, he wondered how much strength did Xiyan Cheng use.    

    

"So we came this time to congratulate Mr. Gray and you!" Fu Yan said.    

    

Everyone sat down to eat meat and drink. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.    

    

When it was over, Nessan put his arm on Fu Yan's shoulder. "Let's go. I know what kind of woman you like. This time, I have prepared good stuff for you!"    

    

The two of them left with smiles on their faces, and went all the way to Nessan's room.    

    

However, there was no woman in the room.    

    

Fu Yan also knew that Nessan had something to say, so he smiled and said: "Nessan, if you want to treat me, you need to add money!"    

    

Nessan patted his shoulder. "Even if it's just a small favor, you still need to charge another fee?"    

    

After saying that, he said seriously, "That Xiyan Cheng, help me keep an eye on him."    

    

"What?" Fu Yan lightly smoked his cigarette. "There is a saying in China: If you use someone, you do not need to doubt them. If you suspect someone, you do not need to use them."    

    

"This is the last time." Nessan said. "He passed the last few times, only women..."