When Zhang Xuan came home after a busy day, he smelled the strong aroma of rice coming from the house.
"Milan cooking again?"
Zhang Xuan didn't think that Lin QingHan could cook this time.
Sure enough, a door, Lin QingHan is sitting at the table, looking forward to the kitchen.
Sitting on the dining table with Lin QingHan, there is also a strange beautiful woman. Milan's figure flickers in the kitchen from time to time.
"QingHan, here's a friend." Zhang Xuan naturally said hello. Every time Milan was there, he would call Lin QingHan like this.
Lin QingHan excitedly introduced to Zhang Xuan: "this is Li Ke, Milan's friend in Gaul. You don't know, Milan and Rico, but you are blessed to cook for the royal family of Gaul. Li Ke, this is Zhang Xuan. "
"Hello." Li Ke reaches out to Zhang Xuan.
"Hello." Zhang Xuanshen holds each other's fingertips, but he is thinking about what Lin QingHan said.
The royal family of Gaul?
At that time, Zhang Xuan thought of a man, the current chef of the royal family of Gaul, who had been pleading with himself to teach him some cooking skills. One year, he told himself that he had found two good candidates from Kyushu, and that his cooks were all together. There are only two Kyushu people. Are Milan and Li Ke the apprentices they are looking for?
Zhang Xuan's eyes were a little strange. He scanned Li Ke and looked at Milan busy in the kitchen.
My wife's best friend. Are you likely to become your own grandchildren?
Zhang Xuan's glance didn't escape Li Ke's eyes. When he first met him, he looked all over like this. He would feel uncomfortable, but Li Ke didn't say anything. She knew the essence of Zhang Xuan, an emotional liar. This time, Li Ke also planned to cooperate with Milan and expose this person.
Today, Milan did not cook any Gallic food, but made some home dishes. Lin QingHan couldn't help the smell.
Now Zhang Xuan can see that his wife is a snack. She doesn't show it. Once she meets delicious food, the essence of eating food is exposed immediately.
During the meal, the three women were communicating with each other. Most of the topics they talked about were cosmetics and clothing brands. Zhang Xuan couldn't get in the way. After a quick meal, I found a reason to go out.
Just before returning home, Han Wenwen calls Zhang Xuan and says that Heilei's cabinet leader will come to negotiate tonight.
Heilei, as the king of martial arts in Xixia Province, its business center is not in Yinzhou City, the capital of Xixia province. The reason that wood is beautiful in the forest and wind will destroy it is well understood by Heilei.
Therefore, although Yinzhou is a piece of fat, Heilei dare not eat it alone. He can even let a green leaf community grow up in Yinzhou.
But it is impossible to say that Heilei can give up Yinzhou completely.
Eight immortals tower.
The man is tall in front of the statue of Guan Gong. The incense table is full.
Wearing a tight leather suit, Han gentleness is graceful and graceful. He sits on the top of the eight immortals table. The poisonous snake of the three black thunder pavilions is wrapped with gauze and stands behind Han gentleness.
In the eight immortals tower, there are not many members of the martial arts community, but only a few ten people. But these ten people are all the leaders of the martial arts community in Xixia province.
Heilei's cabinet leader is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He has a very ordinary face and wears a very ordinary sportswear. If one sees him on the road, no one will think that he is the manager of the martial arts circles in Xixia province.
Heihong has been working hard since he was 20 years old. Many people have heard of his deeds.
Next to Heihong, there is a young man with a tender face. The atmosphere in the eight immortals building is very silent, but the young man is standing there, holding a mobile phone and playing games. The background music of the game lingers in the eight immortals building.
Heihong looked at Han gentleness and opened his mouth. His voice seemed a little hoarse. "It's really a young hero. Before I came here today, I didn't expect that the leader of green leaf's Pavilion is a little girl. She destroyed the big circle society and got into trouble with me. It's really powerful. "
It's strange that when Heihong said this, he didn't have any anger on his face, even with praise in his eyes.
"In fact, you and I can't go back to each other at your age."
Young people who are playing mobile games suddenly look up and show a strange smile to Han gentleness, "ah Xue is my brother."
Han Wenwen saw the young man's white teeth. I feel palpitation for no reason.
Black Hong see Han gentle didn't say a word, ha ha a smile, "little girl, you are still young, a lot of things don't understand, in this world, there are too many things you can't imagine, there are too many people you can't provoke."
For Heihong. Han gentleness has deep feelings. As she grows older, the world refreshes her cognition again and again.
In her early contact with the martial arts. She felt that those who dared to fight with weapons were villains. Later, she knew that it was only pediatrics.All along, Han Wenwen has been gradually in contact with these. Until I met Zhang Xuan, I saw Zhang Xuan in the eight immortals building, saw thorn peak dancing in the night bar, in the mouth of Jin Xin, the third leader of sharp blade. She heard so many things she didn't dare to think about before.
Indeed, as Heihong said, the world is far from my imagination.
"There are rules in martial arts." Heihong took the cup in front of him and blew it gently. "The people you move me are all the affairs of the martial arts world. You have the ability and you do it. I have nothing to say. But you are merciless to ah Xue. It's another matter. It's a matter of argument, little girl. I won't embarrass you either. Who moved your hand at that time, let who stand up."
"He'll be here in a minute." Han said softly.
Although Han Wenwen doesn't know what Heihong is referring to, which is unimaginable, he is confident that none of them is enough to threaten Zhang Xuan.
The elites of Lihan know what kind of elites they are! Even they have to be careful with one of Zhang Xuan's subordinates. What about Zhang Xuan?
Han Wenwen has never thought about Zhang Xuan's identity, because she knows that she can't imagine so much, and her cognition is too limited.
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