Daddy Wang's black cigar has a special origin, and if no one has seen the market, it will definitely not recognize it. But the owner of the kitchen knife door is different, although Jiang Haifu is only a late Jindan period, and because his family was very poor when he was a child, he can't say that he is a graduate of a famous school, but in the final analysis, he is also the owner of the sect, and he has traveled all over the country in order to collect various food materials over the years...... He could smell it with his nose.

In the time when Dad Wang was making a poisonous tongue on the side, Jiang Haifu's subordinates around him couldn't help it, if it weren't for the fact that there were other parents and teachers here, they would have rushed up and carried Dad Wang away because of the face problem of the kitchen knife door.

However, in the same way, these people were also stunned after seeing Jiang Haifu's shocked look. It was rare for them to see the owner of the door with such an expression.

Just before, Jiang Haifu still looked like he couldn't breathe, but after seeing the black cigar, he was as motionless as if he was petrified.

After being immersed for about a full minute, Jiang Haifu came back to his senses and took the initiative to take out a lighter to light Wang's father. A little weakly asked, "Brother, this cigar...... Not bad! Where did you buy it? ”

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

"Oh, a fan." Dad Wang took a puff on his cigar and gently exhaled a round of rounded smoke rings, which was an understatement.

Jiang Haifu twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely: "......"

...... Sent by the silk?

What kind of fan can give away such a national treasure cigar!?

His eyes stared directly at the cigar in Wang's father's hand, and there was a look of envy on his face. The effect of this cigar is not above the golden pill period, and even the exhaled smoke does not feel choking at all, but is mixed with an indescribable fragrance of high-end perfume.

Especially in the process of retreat, if you can smoke such a cigar every day, it is simply twice the result with half the effort, and it also has the effect of preventing madness...... There is a good saying, a cigarette afterwards beats the living immortals.

This kind of national treasure cigar is simply hard to come by.

Dad Wang stared at Jiang Haifu, and from his eyes, he already understood, and smiled slightly: "I'll bring one with me when I go out today, if you want to go back, I'll send you some." My fan, every six months, sends me some. ”

Jiang Haifu was stunned at first, and then smiled like a peach blossom: "Then how can you be embarrassed......

"It's all parents, you're welcome! Your son and my son are also alumni of the same year, so we can take care of each other in the future. Dad Wang squinted and smiled: "My son's name is Wang Ling, the order of the order." He is very introverted, and he probably doesn't have any friends in the outside class. ”

Jiang Haifu nodded: "That's good!" In fact, our family also runs a restaurant, so I will invite Brother Wang to sit with me when I have time in the future......"

The few kitchen knife disciples on the side have already looked stupid, and it has only been a long time, and they have already begun to call each other brothers.

Sometimes, if 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.

Having said that, the team was about to line up for the two of them, and the teacher standing at the school gate was very serious about verifying the identities of the two. Wang's father stood at the school gate and waited for Wang Ling to come out of the gymnasium.

Dad Wang stood on the edge of Jiang Haifu, and pointed at Wang Ling from afar: "Do you see the dead fish eye in front of you with clear eyebrows?" This is my royal order. ”

The corners of Jiang Haifu's mouth twitched again: "......"

Jiang Haifu can see that Wang's father's poisonous tongue attribute is pure natural and pollution-free, and he doesn't even let go of his own son when the poisonous tongue rises. What are the dead fish eyes with clear eyebrows, is there such a black son?

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

Jiang Haifu saw that Wang's father introduced Wang Ling, and also began to introduce his son: "The one wearing a white shirt in the school uniform in front of me is my son, Jiang Bai." The girl next to him is my second brother's daughter, Jiang Yan. ”

Dad Wang sighed: "So thin? ”

Jiang Haifu sighed: "En...... My son is more homely, and he usually doesn't eat well. Brother Wang, don't look at my five big and three thick appearance, I don't believe that my son was born so thin, not like me at all. I don't have any strong genes at all......"

Dad Wang couldn't help but smile: "Sometimes, genes really can't be explained by science. ”

Regarding this matter, Dad Wang felt that he should have the most right to speak.

He and Wang Ma's talents are not high, but they gave birth to Wang Ling......

Received Jiang Bai, Jiang Haifu handed a name card to Wang's father when he left, Wang's father took it and looked at it carefully, and was surprised to find that Ju downstairs is actually one of Jiang Haifu's kitchen knife door industries, Mr. Wang worked in Ju downstairs for a period of time when he was young, at first he entered as a chef, and later became a food consultant for a period of time as a senior instructor.

"Dare to love this chrysanthemum downstairs is your family's property?" Dad Wang raised an eyebrow.

"Well, this should be the brand industry of my kitchen knife door. This is the foundation of my kitchen knife door. All the industrial chains revolve around the benefits of Ju Xialou. Jiang Haifu couldn't help but smile: "Actually, it's lucky, when I was young, I was instructed by a master to give me a recipe, otherwise I am afraid that the business of this chrysanthemum downstairs will not be able to do it......"

So, Wang's father and Jiang Haifu, the owner of the kitchen knife door, met in this way.

When Wang Ling and Jiang Bai came out of the gymnasium, they both looked confused.

It turns out that sometimes the friendship between men is not so complicated, to put it bluntly, it is a question of speculation or not.

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After saying goodbye to Jiang Haifu and the others, Wang's father carried Wang Ling towards the location of a park. Now that the streets are full of pedestrians, it is too eye-catching to let Wang Ling use teleportation techniques to go home so blatantly.

And now after the incident of who Goumen, the security in all districts has been strengthened a lot, and there is a police car parked on almost every street, and there are patrols patrolling around.

This scene made Dad Wang sigh deeply.

"Ling Ling, don't you think there's anything unusual about this? You said that so many police forces have been dispatched, and under this net, who has not left even the slightest clue...... Hell yes, too! Dad Wang frowned, looked at Wang Ling and said.

In this regard, Wang Ling also felt a deep helplessness.

The appearance of Goumen actually surprised Wang Ling, after all, the limelight of Xianfu has not really passed, and at the juncture when the country launched various calls to fight against the dark forces through the Xianfu incident, there is such a punch who likes to commit crimes against the wind.

Wang's father wanted to analyze the incident itself, but as soon as the father and son approached the park in front of them, they heard a girl's scream faintly in front of them: "You are not my father!" I don't want to go back with you! Who are you, you! Let me go! ”

Wang Ling's gaze froze, piercing far away.

I saw a man in a woolen hat holding the girl's wrist tightly, pulling it, and constantly scolding angrily in his mouth: "You dead boy! Why don't you come home with me!? ”