However, unlike the busy situation there, Ye Feng did not seem to be in a hurry at all.
"Mr. Ye, what should we do now?" the assistant asked softly.
"There's no hurry. Wait a moment." Ye Feng rubbed his stomach as he instructed him.
The assistant thought that he was not feeling well, so he could only stand aside quietly.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly waved at Fuuma Jianwu who was in the audience.
Fuuma Jianwu was stunned for a moment, but she still ran over immediately. "Master, is there anything?"
Ye Feng looked around, then slowly moved closer to her ear. "Can you do me a favor?"
Fuuma Jianwu thought that he wanted her to make a decision that would go against her ancestors when she saw him like this. Although it was a little difficult for her, she still nodded. "Tell me. No matter what you want me to do, I'll agree to it."
Ye Feng touched her little face in satisfaction. "Xiaowu is so obedient."