Chapter 322： Did you see the dead fish eyebrow in front of me?

The origin of this black cigar from Dad ’s father is quite special. If you have n’t seen anyone on the market, you wo n’t recognize it. But the kitchen knife door owner is different. Although Jiang Haifu is only a late Jindan, and because he was very poor when he was a kid, he ca n’t be considered a graduate of a famous school, but in the final analysis, he has also established a sectarian master. In order to collect various gourmet materials in recent years, Traveling all over the river ... What kind of treasure is added to this cigar, and he can smell it with his nose.

Dad Wang ’s efforts to poison his tongue, Jiang Haifu's subordinates can't help it. If there are no other parents and teachers here, he would have rushed to the king to avoid the face problems of the kitchen knife door. Dad carried it away.

However, similarly, after seeing Jiang Haifu's overwhelming look, these people also froze. Rarely did they see such expression on the door.

Just before, Jiang Haifu was still in a state of breath, but when he saw the black cigar, he stood motionless as petrochemically.

After being immersed for about a minute, Jiang Haifu only recovered, and took out a lighter to light Wang's father. Weakly asked, "Brother, this cigar ... good! Where did you buy it?"

Different from the impatient tone before, after seeing the black cigar that Dad took out, Jiang Haifu felt that he had suffered a lot in front of Dad.

"Oh, it was from a fan." Dad took a cigar and gently spit out a round circle of smoke, speaking lightly.

Jiang Haifu drew his mouth fiercely: "..."

Fan ... Fansi sent?

What fans can give this national treasure cigar! ?

His gaze was staring at the cigar in his father's hand, with an envious look on his face. The role of this cigar is not at all difficult to understand above Jin Danqi, and the smell of the exhaled smoke is completely unpleasant, but it is mixed with the fragrance of an unspeakable high-end perfume.

Especially in the process of retreat, if you can smoke such a cigar every day, it will do more with less, and it also has the effect of preventing the fire from going into magic ... There is a saying that afterwards, a cigarette will pass the living god.

This kind of national treasure cigar is almost unavailable.

Dad stared at Jiang Haifu, and he knew from his eyes, and smiled slightly: "I brought one today when I go out. If you want to go back, I will send you something. My fan, every time Send me some in half a year. "

Jiang Haifu first stunned, then smiled like a peach blossom: "How so sorry ..."

"Both parents, polite! Your son and my son will be the same alumni of the same term, and they will be able to take care of each other in the school." Dad Wang smiled with a narrow smile: "My son is called Wang Ling, ordered. He Very introverted, I don't think I have any friends outside the class. "

Jiang Haifu nodded: "That's the kind of love! Our house is actually a restaurant, so I'll invite Brother Wang to sit with me when I have time ..."

A few of the kitchen knife disciples on the side have looked silly, how long has it been, have begun to call brothers and brothers.

Sometimes, the way to build friendship between girls is just a bag, then the way to build friendship between men may be a cigarette or a glass of wine.

By the way, this team is almost lined up to the two of them, and the teacher standing at the school gate has taken their identities seriously. The father's father stood at the gate of the school and waited for Wang Ling to come out of the gym.

Dad stood on the edge of Jiang Haifu, and the old man pointed at Wang Ling: "Did you see the dead fisheye with clear eyebrows in front? This is my family Wang Ling."

Jiang Haifu's mouth was drawn again: "..."

Jiang Haifu can see that Wang Dad ’s poison tongue is pure and natural, and even his son did not let go of the poison tongue. What is Mei Qingmuxiu's dead fisheye? Is there such a dark son?

Jiang Bai and Jiang Yan first came out and walked in front of Wang Ling.

When Jiang Haifu saw Wang's father introduced Wang Ling, he also introduced his son: "My son in the school uniform in front of me is a white shirt. Jiang Bai. The girl next to him is my second brother's daughter, Jiang Yan. "

Dad Wang cried out, "So thin?"

Jiang Haifu sighed: "Well ... my son is a mansion, and he usually does not eat well. Brother Wang, don't look at my five big and three thick faces. I don't believe that my son is so thin and totally unlike me. Totally Without my generosity ... "

Dad Wang couldn't help but smile: "Sometimes, the gene can't be explained clearly by science."

On this matter, Dad Wang felt that he should have the most say.

He and Wang's mother are not very talented, but they have given birth to Wang Ling ...

After receiving Jiang Bai, Jiang Hai Fulin gave Wang Da a name card when he left. Dad took a closer look and was surprised to find that Juxia downstairs was actually one of the industries under Jianghai Fu's Chopper Door. The young Nahui worked for Juxia downstairs for a period of time. At first, he entered as a chef, and later worked as a gourmet consultant for a period of time as a senior instructor.

"Dare to love this chrysanthemum is your property?" Dad raised his eyebrows.

"Well, this should be my chopper door brand industry. This is the foundation of my chopper door. All industrial chains are built around the benefit of Ju downstairs." Jiang Haifu couldn't help but smile: "In fact, I was lucky to come. When I was young, I was instructed by a superior to give me a recipe. Otherwise, the business of Ju downstairs will not be able to do it ... "

So, Dad Wang and the chopper door master Jiang Haifu met this way ~ www.novelhall.com ~ When Wang Ling and Jiang Bai came out of the gymnasium, both of them looked aggressive.

Facts have proven that sometimes the friendship between men is actually not that complicated. To put it plainly is to talk about speculation and not speculation.

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After saying goodbye to Jiang Haifu and others, Wang's dad walked towards Wang Lingchao in a park. Pedestrians are on the streets now, and it's too noticeable for Wang Ling to go home so blatantly with teleportation.

In addition, after the Goumen incident, the alert in various districts has been strengthened. A police car is parked in almost every street, and patrol officers are patrolling around.

This scene made Wang's father sigh deeply.

"Lingling, don't you think there is anything abnormal in this matter? You talked about so many police forces were dispatched. Under this Luodi net, who wouldn't even leave a trace of clues ... also saw a ghost Dad Wang frowned, watching Wang Ling said.

In this regard, Wang Ling also felt deeply helpless.

The appearance of Whoomen actually surprised Wang Ling. After all, Xianfu ’s momentum has not really passed yet. At the threshold of the state ’s launch of various calls to combat the underworld forces through the Xianfu incident, there is such a thing. Punch likes to commit crimes.

Dad Wang also wanted to analyze the incident itself. As a result, the father and son had just approached the park in front of them and heard a scream from a girl faintly coming forward: "You are not my dad! I Don't go back with you! Who are you? Let me go! "

Wang Ling's eyes narrowed and penetrated far.

I saw a man in a woolen hat clutching the girl's wrist tightly, while pulling, his mouth continued to scold: "You dead boy! Come home with me soon !?"

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