When Lin Feng saw the housekeeper grandfather in Bo Jiu's mouth, he knew that there could really be someone in this world who handcuffed the whole sheep at home.

At first they rang the doorbell, and when they saw the man, they paused.

Especially Rao Rong, who was standing at the front, was in a very cool posture, but after touching the face of the person in front of him, he paused and said sorry to the old man in English.

Then, he turned his head and asked Lin Feng, "Are you sure you didn't find the wrong door?"

"109, that's it. Lin Feng also wondered why it was a handsome British grandfather who came to open the door.

Why don't he send another voice message to ask the little spade?

Just when he wanted to pick up his phone,

The old man in a straight suit opened his mouth, with thoughtful etiquette, like a nobleman: "The young master is still tuning the Internet, how many of them are please?"

Very pure Chinese, which made Rao Rong touch the bridge of his nose.

Lin Feng's eyes were even more round: "Young master?"

What era is this called?

But if you are tuning the Internet, it must be a little spade.

Several people looked like they were sleepwalking.

Even Uncle Yin put the cigarette he was about to put in his mouth in his hand, which was really a bit unimaginable.

In particular, the old Englishman was wearing a black apron, and his voice was very good: "What I have prepared for you today is roasted whole sheep, and the young master said that you all love meat." ”

There's nothing wrong with their love of meat.

But there was such a large iron frame in front of him, and behind him stood a British butler with a professional knife and fork.

It makes them a little square.

The room was full of aroma.

Lin Feng could even see the whole sheep in the center, the moment when the skin was handcuffed to gold.

It's prickly, it's stinging, the oil is still dripping into the fire, it can't be more fragrant!

And the old man, who looked like a professional cook, picked up his scimitar and cut a few cuts on the sheep, skillful and gentlemanly, as if he were performing.

Coco touched his chin when he saw it: "This technique ......"

"Huh?" Xue Yaoyao leaned over and wanted to ask what was wrong.

Coco bit the rabbit in his arms: "It's so cool, I saw it when I followed my dad to the Prince of Dubai." ”

"So we ate a meal to the level of the Prince. "Lin Feng was in a trance.

Coco stopped talking, he was smelling the meat, it was too fragrant.

Roasting whole lamb is not the same as eating barbecue usually.

The smell of fruit wood is mixed with cumin powder, and the fragrance that bursts out can make people's stomachs scream in an instant.

Very few people in the family will do it.

Unless it's going to the Mongolian steppes.

Rao Rong was not surprised at this time, after all, he had had contact with that person in other aspects before.

If the other party was just the young master of the Fu family, it would be impossible to do this.

But, that's z.

World-class hackers.

During the time he wandered in the darkness, he had heard a lot about the man.

Born into a family of hackers.

The origins are unfathomable.

Some people say that Z has the aristocratic blood of a combination of Easterners and Westerners in the 19th century.

But none of this has ever been confirmed, after all, whether the person is male or female, they don't know before.

If it weren't for the contact with the little spade, he wouldn't have noticed that she was Z.

Now it seems.

It's really too rich.

However, he never understood.

Why is it that in the information they found, Z has been in the fifth lane.

And the little spade is in Jiangcheng.

It doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is Qin Mo, the opponent he once had,

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