Zhang Jinfeng saw that Zhang San was crazy and begging Bai Lai to be close to Bai Lutao, and even more disdainful of his disrespect for the elderly, so he shook his cold face and pouted and scolded:

"Hmph, flamboyant tongue is not ashamed! Just like this, do you still want to eat wontons? Tell you, Lao Liang wants to eat me for free, and you don't have to spend money if you want to eat!"

Bai Lu saw Zhang Jinfeng's fierce appearance, and asked puzzledly: "Auntie, what's wrong, did he bully you? If that's the case, I'll cut him for you!"

"Phew, he's got to have that too!"

Zhang Jinfeng braved the nameless fire, but he was afraid that Bai Lu would really do it, so he couldn't wipe his face and said with an embarrassed smile: "Actually...... This scoundrel isn't very bad, and he just helped me......"

"Yes, yes, he's not bad, A good man!" At this time, Zixue also stepped forward to help Zhang Sanmad say good things.

"Hey, who is she?" Bai Lu saw that Zixue was dressed strangely, and asked Zhang Jinfeng suspiciously.

"Hey, an old madman, a little wolf dealer, ignore them!" Zhang Jinfeng said without raising his wonton head for Bai Lu.

"Hmph!" Zixue turned her head angrily when she heard this, and said to Zhang Sanmad: "What's delicious about wontons, I'll invite you to eat KFC when I go back!"

"Uh, nibble on a chicken, okay, let's just take this bite......" Zhang San's crazy lips almost fell off with saliva, and smiled brightly.

Bai Lu looked at the two curiously, shook her head and laughed: these two people are matched together, it is nondescript, but it is a novelty!

Zhang Jinfeng looked up and saw Bai Lu with a smile on his face, and also smiled lovingly:

"You girl, how do you look at it, one day my aunt will introduce you to a high/cadre/child, people can open a big factory at a young age, specializing in the production of large slabs of varnish and oil, I heard that he is still the director of Huachi, but it's amazing!"

"Auntie, what are you talking about...... Bai Lu blushed with shame and said angrily: "I'm still young, and I'm stepping up my self-study, and I'm still preparing to take the university entrance exam!"

"Hehe, Auntie knows that you have a future!" Zhang Jinfeng explained while stirring the pot:

"It's not that a laid-off sister from my former silk weaving factory has now climbed into other relationships, and she is asking for blind dates for him everywhere. People say that the family has money, but there are no conditions, as long as people are good-looking, they can meet!"

"Oh, let's look at the looks first, is this still called no condition?" Bai Lu smiled faintly, not interested.

"It's also ......" Zhang Jinfeng pondered for a moment and sighed: "How can this man not care about appearance, since ancient times, heroes love beauties......

"Auntie, if you talk nonsense, I'll ignore you......" Bai Lu's face was full of shame, and she pretended to be angry.

"Okay, don't talk about it......" Zhang Jinfeng smiled, as if he remembered something, and sighed and instructed: "Bai Lu, go back and tell your father, in the future, I will give you money, and I can earn it with subsidies, and besides, he ......"

Zhang Jinfeng lowered his head lightly as he spoke.

When Bai Lu saw it, he secretly smiled and said evilly: "Hehe, give him back, he's just an elm pimple!"

Zhang Jinfeng's face turned red, and he rolled his eyes embarrassedly: "Go, it's not big or small, how can you say that you are Lao Tzu like this......"

Bai Lu and Zhang Jinfeng were chatting, Zhang San came up again, looked at Bai Lu with his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Sensei, it really seems that I have seen ...... somewhere."

Bai Lu was stared at by him uncomfortably, and took two steps back.

Zhang Jinfeng was so angry when he saw that he splashed it, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed the rag, he "snapped" and fell on Zhang Sanmad's face, and scolded: "you faceless pickled goods, don't you give you some color?"

"Woo......" Zhang Sanmad whined a few times with a rag sticking to his face, wiped his face while pulling, revealing a face of oily water, and complained in his mouth:

"What do you say you're in a hurry, this isn't forgotten by a rag......! What's the surname? Yes, yes, the surname is Gan......"

"Huh?" Before Zhang San finished his crazy words, Bai Lu couldn't help but exclaim.

She heard it so clearly, and thought to herself who else could there be but Gan Tian? The fog in her heart rose again, and she couldn't help asking, "You mean Tian Tian?"

"Oh, yes! Wow...... So you've escaped here!"

Zhang San screamed excitedly, but he immediately pulled down his face in frustration and shook his head: "No, it's not you who gave me the dream......"

Zhang Sanmad was muttering, when suddenly Zixue's exclamation sounded on the street: "Ahhh

I saw Zixue standing in the place where the motorcycle was parked before, looking anxious. It turned out that she was patronizing and having fun, but when she turned around, she found that the motorcycle and the suitcase containing the white wolf were gone.

"Shit!Shit!Shit!" Zixue was so anxious that she stomped her feet again and again, and scolded vigorously.

Zhang San couldn't care if Bai Lu was still sweet when he saw it, so he stepped forward and stared at Zixue with big eyes and said anxiously: "Good girl, it's a small matter to lose the car, that white-haired beast is really rare!"

"Hateful thief!Dare to steal my snow wolf......?"

Zixue was so angry that tears came out in a hurry.

“Snow wolf...... Snow wolf?" Bai Lu heard the girl speak English, and her face couldn't help but be stunned: "You are really a wolf dealer!"

Zixue saw that Bai Lu understood English, and hurriedly explained: "Yes, yes, yes, it's a snow wolf!" But I'm not a wolf dealer, I'm WFPA!"

WFPA? World Animal Protection ...... Alliance?"

Although the noun is a bit obscure, Bai Lu still translates it. However, it was hard for her to believe that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl could be a member of such an important international organization.

Zixue saw that Bai Lu knew a lot, and immediately regarded her as a lifesaver, and stepped forward to pull her arm and begged:

"Sister, please help me, you must help me find the snow wolf! I am a returned overseas Chinese, I have a passport and a WFPA certificate, you see ......"

Zixue begged as she took out her ID from her backpack and showed it to Bai Lu.

Bai Lu was sure that the girl in front of her was not lying, but she was also slightly dissatisfied, and reproached:

"Whatever your reason, you shouldn't have a wolf wandering around the streets in broad daylight, what if you hurt someone?"

"OK, OK!I will pay attention to it later!" Zixue assured in a continuous voice.

Bai Lu realized the seriousness of the matter, and thought that no matter what the reason, the most urgent thing at the moment was to find the car and the snow wolf as soon as possible, so she had to say helplessly:

"Well, I hope there won't be any chaos! However, since you're in China, it's better for you to speak Chinese! You need to obey Chinese laws!"

"Okay, okay, I promise ......" Zixue replied repeatedly.

Bai Lu didn't have time to interrogate too much, turned around and observed that there was no suspicion of pedestrians, and saw that there was a very old woman sitting there in front of a sesame oil shop and looking this way, so she stepped forward to ask.

The old woman had no teeth and struggled to speak, pointing to the side of the guide with a crutch: "Huang ...... Yellow haired ......"

"Oh!" Bai Lu thanked him for his clue, and quickly stepped on the little white pigeon and chased south. Zixue was stunned and hurriedly strode to catch up.

"Hey, Bailu, ravioli! Oh, you can be careful......"

Zhang Jinfeng saw that Bai Lu had run away, and shouted worriedly with the wontons, but Bai Lu had already run away and disappeared.

"Grandma's, the evil sect is not ......" Zhang Sanmad looked at the direction Bai Lu was chasing and scratched his head, muttering: "She's not her, she's just like her, she's another ......"

Zhang Sanmad was stupid, Zhang Jinfeng put the wontons back in the bowl and nagged: "Old Liang Po is still waiting to eat wontons, this is good, it seems that it is going to be porridge......"

"Hey, hey!" At this time, Zhang San came over madly, staring at the bowl with green light in his eyes, and his oily face was full of leprosy smiles:

"Hehe, or ...... Don't waste it......

"Phew, why don't you help when they catch the thief?" Zhang Jinfeng pursed his lips and scolded, "Hula" poured the wontons back into the pot.

"Alas......" Zhang San sighed in disappointment, hung his head and picked up the leg of mutton on the ground, squatted aside and wiped it with a broken towel, pouting and laughing:

"The mountain people dare to promise, you see, they are ready to hatch chicks from ducks - busy in vain!"

"Cut, toad feather duster, you crazy shaver what kind of big-tailed wolf!"

Zhang Jinfeng snapped the lid of the pot while taunting, and said sarcastically: "Hindsight!

"Uh......" Zhang San's crazy face turned red, embarrassed and prevaricated: "Is this...... Inspiration doesn't mean that there is such a thing......"