Feng Ao Kuai watched as the villagers welcoming Sheng Shan Lang and arched his eyebrows. He didn't have much interaction with Sheng Shan Lang because of their difference in post, but he could see that the villagers here genuinely liked Sheng Shan Lang.
If they were all acting, he could see it clearly.
But they were all happy for Sheng Shan Lang, so it could be said that at the very least, his reputation had no problem at all.
And with his background, it was indeed not easy for him to rise until this far and competed with the other young commanders on the battlefield. From a peasant until he became a young commander was not a short nor easy journey.
"How popular." Feng Ao Si was slightly jealous. He also wanted to be welcomed that way, but the people around him liked to make fun of him more than that. This made him rather helpless about it.
