As the two brothers and sisters arrived at the Shang Palace, He Bangwei's stomach was hooked first.

These days, he hasn't eaten much well, he just eats casually, either a hamburger, a coke, a roadside stall, or a Chinese fast food.

Compared with the first time he came to this world and regarded the food in the school cafeteria as a treasure, now He Bangwei has opened his eyes.

The chef of the Shang Palace in Paris, He Bangwei heard Chen Lele introduce him last time, his name is Xu Zhimin, and he is a chef from a family of chefs in Shenzhen with 18 years of culinary experience.

Remembering the delicious food he had eaten here last time, he swallowed silently.

Under the guidance of the waiter, he came to the hall to find a seat and sat down, Qiao Zhenxing, who had been chatting with his sister, turned around and introduced: "This is the Shang Palace, it tastes very good." ”

Sitting on the seat and motioning for his sister to sit next to him, Qiao Zhenxing glanced at He Bangwei: "I originally wanted to book a private room, but unfortunately there are only three private rooms here, and I didn't book it." ”

He Bangwei listened to his regretful tone, and felt that it didn't matter, where to eat or not.

Qiao Zhenxing asked the waiter to bring the menu, flipped through it and asked, "What do you want to eat?" Auntie hasn't come over yet? ”

"Smoked vegetarian goose, poplar branch nectar, fresh eggplant in roast sauce, roasted pork ribs in honey sauce, Wensi tofu soup, dessert should be jasper scallop dumplings, pineapple grunt pork, Shanggong shrimp dumplings, well, and then a original cup of braised Buddha jumping over the wall."

He Bangwei didn't look at the menu at all, and reported a series of names to the waiter on the side, which he saw the last time he came - he silently remembered it in his heart.

Joss covered his mouth and laughed, this sheep, this foodie.

Qiao Zhenxing flipped through the menu for a moment, a little stunned, he didn't dislike the number of orders and the price of the order, but he was surprised that this guy was so familiar with this place? Didn't my sister say that she was a student? Shang Palace's meals are not cheap.

Waving his hand, he said to the waiter that he wanted these dishes. Qiao Zhenxing became a little interested in this younger sister boyfriend who looked down on him as soon as they met. He was just about to ask when his aunt walked in through the door.

Hurriedly got up and took two steps in the direction of the entrance of the hall, Qiao Zhenxing shouted slightly respectfully: "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so dignified and beautiful, as soon as I see you, I want to go home and tell my mother." Learn a little from my third aunt. ”

Mother Qiao was so flattered by him, and sat at the head of the table with a smile on her face.

"Well, Xiao He." Qiao's mother said hello to He Bangwei.

He Bangwei began to be a little wooden, and when he saw Qiao Si's mother again, he was still like this: "Auntie is good." ”

The four of them sat down, Qiao Zhenxing sat between his aunt and sister, and He Bangwei accompanied him in the last seat.

The waiter served some appetizers first, and the four of them started the dishes and chopsticks.

"Auntie, how is it in Paris? My third uncle misses you at home. "Took a few bites of food. After a conversation, Qiao Zhenxing smiled and spoke.

When Qiao's mother heard this, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she didn't answer.

Qiao Zhenxing persuaded: "The situation of the third uncle is also difficult. Seeing that the third aunt was still displeased, he glanced at He Bangwei in the last seat and was picking up vegetables, so he consciously changed the topic.

"He Bangwei, where do you study abroad?" Qiao Zhenxing took a bite of cold dishes.

For a while, he had been listening to their chat and trying to eat, and he couldn't help but hear Qiao Zhenxing turn the topic to himself. Stunned: "Swiss business and business school." "He really didn't pay attention to the school, and he kind of forgot the name of the school.

"Oh. This school is average. Qiao Zhenxing seemed to be more familiar with it, and commented.

Qiao Si helped beside him: "It's okay, foreign gold-plated." ”

Qiao Zhenxing laughed: "What kind of gold plating is this." ”

"That's naturally not as good as you, why did you come to Paris this time?" Joss choked on his brother and asked.

"The Foreign Affairs Bureau is working normally." Qiao Zhenxing replied, and suddenly said to He Bangwei. "Ho Bang Wei, Bang Wei, Bang Wei."

"Although Zhou is an old state, his life is renewed, and his name is good. Two years ago, Mr. Wen said these two sentences at the closing of the National People's Congress. Qiao Zhenxing thought thoughtfully and pointed out the origin of He Bangwei's name.

Well? He Bangwei crunched the ribs in his mouth and asked, "Who is Wen?" ”

Qiao Zhenxing glanced at him and didn't speak, He Bang Wei understood his eyes, a little disdainful, and seemed to have some superiority.

Joss on the side explained in a low voice, "Premier Wen." ”

Oh, so that's the case, but what does this have to do with me, He Bangwei reached out and grabbed a piece of vegetarian goose: "Qiao Zhenxing, this tastes good." Although Qiao Zhenxing is Qiao Si's cousin, he is not used to calling others "brother", so he calls his full name.

Qiao Zhenxing was obviously not a fellow foodie, so he smiled faintly: "He Bangwei, how hard you have to work." ”

In the blink of an eye, He Bangwei looked at Qiao Si, who was smiling, and then at Qiao's mother, and asked this cousin Qiao with a sense of superiority, "Why work hard?" ”

"How can you marry my sister if you don't work hard?" Qiao Zhenxing asked rhetorically.

Qiao Si glanced at his brother: "It's not that far, besides, my family He Bangwei is very good." ”

Qiao Zhenxing shook his head and smiled: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables." Auntie, would you like a bottle of red wine? ”

Qiao's mother said: "No need, these are all right, Zhenxing, how long have you been in Paris this time?" ”

"The foreign affairs work of this trip is mainly to accompany some religious people on the trip, I am not sure, it will take at least half a month." When it comes to work, Qiao Zhenxing is very serious.

Qiao's mother chatted with Qiao Zhenxing, and Qiao Si occasionally interjected to ask a few questions.

He Bangwei listened to them talk about family affairs and Qiao Zhenxing's work, and he was very happy to eat.

Lunch was about to end, Qiao Zhenxing saw this guy's eating appearance again, and he was a little disdainful: "He Bangwei, what major did you study?" ”

"Business Administration." Well, this is my major in school.

Frowning, Qiao Zhenxing was still dissatisfied: "Jack-of-all-trades professional, do you have any specialties?" I'll find you an internship. "Although I don't like this guy, but in the end it's my sister's boyfriend, and I can take care of it.

He Bangwei drank the last bite of tofu soup in the bowl and looked up at Qiao Zhenxing.

This glance made Qiao Zhenxing muttered a little in his heart, his eyes were so calm, and then he saw a scene that he would always remember in the future.

He Bangwei took the napkin next to him, wiped his hands and mouth, and said, "Specialty?" Well. I have. ”

After speaking, he pushed away the bench on the left, got up and put two napkins on the bench, and two long legs.

This swordsman from a foreign land, this swordsman who suddenly had a lot of fun, rushed to two chairs in front of Cousin Qiao. A split sat down.

Is it very specialty, is it not very specialty, He Bangwei's two long legs were split on the two chairs, and he said to Cousin Qiao's surprised and inexplicable eyes: "I am good at kung fu." ”

How are you doing......

You don't have to be like this if you're good at kung fu!

Qiao Zhenxing almost wanted to look up to the sky and sighed, what kind of person is this!

What kind of boyfriend did my sister find!

Qiao Zhenxing is in the year of his establishment, working in the government department, because of family background and work reasons, he has seen more serious faces and more flattery.

At the moment in the halls of the Shang Palace in Paris. Facing He Bangwei, who was sitting between two chairs, he suddenly became depressed.

Strictly speaking, this split is perfect, which not only fully demonstrates the perfect flexibility of this guy's limbs, but also shows off his good figure.

But I'm not going to see that......

Qiao Zhenxing, who has been doing foreign affairs work all the year round and is often praised by his colleagues for his wit and changeability, really feels defeated at this moment.

"Okay, okay, I got it......" Qiao Zhenxing waved his hand.

He Bangwei took credit in the sneering eyes of Qiao's mother and Qiao Si, and glanced at Cousin Qiao. This person doesn't seem to have much superiority now.

He was playful, and he couldn't react violently in the presence of Qiao's mother. So came such a move.

Qiao Si looked at his speechless cousin and said with a smile: "My family He Bangwei is not only good at kung fu, but also good at spoken English, can also play the guitar, can also write tunes, and can also speak a small language." ”

Qiao Zhenxing waved his hand a little excitedly: "I know English, French, German, Italian, and Spanish." ”

"I can also do ballet."

"I can play the piano."

See my cousin say so. Joss rolled his eyes and asked, "Then will you split?" ”

Qiao Zhenxing: "......"

Enough of the fun, He Bangwei said to Qiao Zhenxing seriously: "My kung fu is good, really." ”

Rolling his eyes, Qiao Zhenxing waved his hand: "Checkout." ”

Check out. Four people went out.

Qiao Zhenxing left temporarily, he needed to go to the Paris embassy to deal with official business first, and Qiao's mother was going to meet a friend at the Paris Institute of Political Science, and there was only a young couple left for a while.

He Bangwei took Joss's hand and walked on the sidewalk, feeling happy without the pressure of the girl's family being present.

The July sun in Paris is warm and warm, not hot, and the two of them walk along the tree-lined walkway, feeling that life is good.

As she walked, the girl recounted her recent life in Marseille, France's second largest city, where she had spent a few days with her mother.

Marseille is a city with beautiful scenery and a pleasant climate in the southeast of the Mediterranean Sea.

Because Qiao's mother's friend was the leader of the police station over there, Qiao Si touched the gun and practiced at the police station over there for several days.

Looking at the girl's excited expression, He Bangwei felt that the possibility of letting her practice well was much smaller.

"What does your brother do?" He suddenly remembered that cousin Qiao who seemed to look at him unpleasantly.

"From the Foreign Affairs Bureau, our family has some influence in the diplomatic system." Joss said that his voice was much lower, "It seems that he came to communicate with a few lamas this time. Isn't there a couple of temples in Chinatown, so we should go there and see them in two days. ”

He Bangwei nodded in agreement.

The girl suddenly stopped and stared at Yang Yang reflexively: "Do you think I don't have it?" ”

"Hmm......" has been busy killing people lately, and he doesn't seem to have time to think about it.

He Bangwei looked at the girl's moving eyes, looked at her expression expecting her answer, and suddenly leaned forward and printed it on her left side of her face with his lips.

Joss took a step back, his face as if dyed with honey.

"Good sheep!" The girl glared at the sheep hatefully, "You sheep are not good sheep." ”

He Bangwei's face did not change, and his face became thicker: "Why am I wrong?" ”

"You, you, you......" Joss glared, "look at my trick." ”

The girl didn't seem to be angry, and suddenly hit her chest with a move taught to her by Yangyang, she didn't have much strength, and her soft fist hit He Bangwei's chest like tickling.

He Bangwei stretched out his right hand, hugged her waist, and gave her a princess hug amid the girl's exclamation.

After Joss struggled a little and didn't struggle, he lowered his head and whispered in the girl's ear, "I miss you." ”

Love words are particularly killing in this situation, Joss looked up at the sheep and sheep, his eyes flowed, and he was extremely moving.

"I miss you too, my good sheep."

He Bangwei smiled, and just hugged the girl and walked forward in the surprised or ridiculous eyes of pedestrians.

The two showed their affection on the street like this, and hurt several innocent single dogs passing by on the way.

……

In the Luzhou Xingyi Martial Arts Hall, Cheng An and Sun Zhiqing made a few moves in the courtyard, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Senior Brother Cheng, it seems that we both need to break through." Sun Zhiqing withdrew his hand and retreated, as if with emotion, "I don't know when we will reach the point of Master He." ”

"It should be called Grandmaster He." Cheng An corrected.

"Hey, I'm used to it. Yesterday you said his side was over? ”

"yes, all the money for intelligence has been given to them." Cheng An raised his eyebrows, "I also received a new email in my mailbox today, and the person who provided the information still had questions and sighed." ”

Sun Zhiqing asked curiously, "What do you ask?" ”

"I wonder who the person who asked for this information is, and I feel that he is so ruthless."

Sun Zhiqing didn't know much about the communication between Cheng An and Master He before, and only knew that the American drug dealers had been dealt with.

"Why the hell is so ruthless?"

Shaking his head, Cheng An slowly waved his hand: "I don't know, but if I can make the person who provided the information feel like this, I guess Grandmaster He's killing ring is not small." ”

"I suspect that the person who provided the information was infiltrated by the drug dealers, and the information he finally provided was actually accurate to the address."

After Cheng An finished speculating, his face pondered: "Grandmaster He also asked me to hang up long-term information, I just hung up and haven't given back, and I see that Grandmaster He is not dead to that gang of drug dealers." ”

"The temperament of the Grandmaster is not something that ordinary people can provoke." Sun Zhiqing said lightly, and when he saw Cheng An swinging his hand again, he knew that he still had a trick and refused: "We have fought too many times, and we have a sense of proportion with each other, so the two of us can't break through like this." ”

With a sigh, Cheng An walked to the gate and looked at the passers-by, feeling a little depressed.

He just wants to pursue a breakthrough in kung fu, why is it so difficult?

The road to a breakthrough has been bumpy.

Thinking like this, his thoughts suddenly drifted to Grandmaster He.

I don't know how Grandmaster He practiced, he was still so young, he was already one of the few Sect Masters of Transformation Strength.

Cheng An sat directly at the door of the Xingyi Martial Arts Pavilion, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, ignoring their surprised gazes.

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind.

Didn't Grandmaster He let me find him for something?

I want to fight him, okay?

I wonder if apprenticeship is okay?

If I apprentice, will he allow me to make another breakthrough?

Thinking of this, Cheng An only felt that there was a commotion all over his body.

Grandmaster He is in Paris, right, I'm going too, I'm going to ask for advice in person!

I'm going to apprentice in person! (To be continued.) )