Chapter 638: Collectively bombarding Jiang Nanlei
The hood covered her face, and these people did not see her true face!
In that case, what is she to fear?
"Who are you people? What are you doing at the door of my room?! Jiang Nanlei ordered herself to show her momentum and asked sharply, as if she had been offended by a group of strangers who suddenly gathered around the door.
Jiang Xingliang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
Very good.
This is the daughter he has treasured for eight or nine thousand years, pampered for eight or nine thousand years, and has always been proud!
His good daughter actually pretended to be, and even didn't recognize him as a father!
What's even more ridiculous is that he and the Emperor are already standing here, but Jiang Nanlei still has to be smart and deceive herself by pretending to act in front of them, isn't this a joke that makes others see enough of their Jiang family? !
This time, Jiang Xingliang was really angry at Jiang Nanlei's nonsense.
He took a step forward and tore off the hat Jiang Nanlei was wearing on his head: "Jiang Nanlei, you are enough!" Can you please stop pretending! ”
Jiang Nanlei was also taken aback!
She didn't expect that her father, who had always been gentle and elegant, would be able to tear off her hat directly!
For the behavior of her father, who has always spoiled her and loved her at this moment, her pampered daughter also feels incomprehensible at this moment!
Where would a father deliberately expose his daughter in front of others?!
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't they all help cover up?!
Before she could react, Jiang Xingliang opened his mouth with a serious face.
"Jiang Nanlei, I don't want to talk to you too much. This time, Lord Emperor came here to ask for your hair and blood to help Miss Feng Jiao break the curse. Daddy wants you to hand over these things, and then go home with Daddy, stay at home in peace, and reflect on your past mistakes. ”
Before Jiang Xingliang's heartfelt words were finished, he was interrupted by Jiang Nanlei screaming: "Dad, you are my father!" How can there be a father like you, who helps outsiders calculate his own daughter! Especially, the person you helped is still a mere little chef who is as humble as an ant and does not enter the stream! ”
Before Jiang Xingliang could speak, a crisp and sweet woman's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "What's wrong with the little chef?" Who do you look down on? It's not that I'm laughing at you, Jiang Nanlei, I really think you're not as good as me! ”
"You! You are so sharp-tongued, you speak in black and white! I am the most outstanding female alchemist in the Spirit Realm, and I am the dignified young master of the Jiang family! How can it not be compared to you mustard-like little chef! Jiang Nanlei screamed hysterically.
Feng Jiao smiled lightly and said unhurriedly: "All the skills in the world are connected. For example, cooking, such as alchemy, which you are good at. Talent is important, but if you want to reach the top of your field of expertise, you need to be fully engaged and sharpened without distractions! Like you, who ponders how to harm people every day, I don't believe that you can refine such a high-quality elixir. ”
"Miss Feng Jiao said it well! I also thought that Jiang Nanlei and you, that was simply the difference between cloud and mud. Yun, of course, is Miss Feng Jiao. And Jiang Nanlei, a femme fatale, is even worse than a lump of mud in the field! Qian Mo also hurriedly seized the opportunity to interject.