In the farmhouse, the melons, fruits and vegetables in the yard are all in place, there is a well on the side of the earth and stone wall, and the well water is frozen overnight and the watermelon is added to the morning, and the water is drenched and fished up, and it is placed on the round table in the middle of the lobby and cut.

At least the little prince's knife skills in cutting melons are amazing.

"Why don't you sit down and eat a piece together?" Wen Jifei asked when he saw him turn around.

"Nope. Zhu Jiaming walked over to the small kitchen and said, "It's noon, I'll get the lunch out for everyone first." ”

"That's a good dare, I have heard that the little prince is very good at cooking. We eat the dishes made by Qingzi these days, and we almost forget the color and flavor, and today we have improved it. Wen Jifei watched Zhu Jiaming leave, turned back, and looked at Shang Nianhua again, "Sister-in-law, you first, eat a piece and then continue." ”

A group of people didn't move.

Shang Nianhua looked at them pretending to be well-behaved and didn't get used to it, frowned and smiled, picked up a piece and bit it, and motioned with his hand to eat it too, otherwise you will all look at me, how embarrassing.

Sit around the table where you eat melons.

"This time it's the Qu clan who came forward, and everyone who should be notified will go. Speaking of which, there are not many families I have actually met in person, but in fact, most of them are the same, practicing the source energy in a closed way, retaining the concepts and rules of respect and inferiority left over from earlier, or even more harsh. There are servants in the family and everything, and almost all of them have a war slavery system. ”

When Shang Nianhua talked about war slaves, Han Qingyu's impressions were all in Wu Xian.

They have seen Wu Xian's situation in Nepal, and they know a little about his upbringing, which they know a little bit about now, has generally been accompanied by death.

"Those children who were raised as war slaves, they ......" Rusty Sister Iron put her arm on the table and tried to ask.

Shang Nianhua's eyes sank.

"The vast majority are stolen. War slaves and servants, at least seventy or eighty percent of them were children stolen from outside, and almost every family had someone who was specifically responsible for it...... We at Shang are no exception.

"That's probably one of the big reasons why I've been able to make up my mind to be on your side this time. And not your Captain Lao. ”

Hearing this, He Tangtang wiped his mouth and quickly turned his head to look at Wu Xian.

Then Rusty Sister did the same.

So is that the case with Wu Xian? So it's possible that his parents are still alive?

"Nope. Wu Xian was expressionless, and took the initiative to say: "I have the impression of living with other orphans, and then they took me away." ”

There was a brief silence.

“...... Well. Forget about the past. Han Qingyu didn't know what to do, he was not good at comforting people and dealing with the atmosphere, and when he saw that there was an uneaten peanut left in his hand, he stretched out his hand and dialed it along the table to Wu Xian.

Wu Yi reached out and took it, pinched it open, and put the peanut in his mouth.

On the other side, Wen Jifei turned to Shang Nianhua and said:

"By the way, sister-in-law, we won't go with your Shang clan this time. It's not good to be too mixed, and your strength is ...... When the time comes, if something really happens, you take care of yourself. ”

"Ah, good. Shang Nianhua said: "Then you want to ...... with Zhu"

At this time, Zhu Jiaming served a plate of stir-fried bitter gourd, and the bitter gourd on the white porcelain plate was cut into petals, and the pieces were emerald green.

Hearing this, he took a step back and said:

"If I want to take you there, I'm afraid it's hard to explain. And after all, I am now the manager of the Qu family, and I will definitely attract attention if I take you there. ”

"That's right, and in case we can't cut it down and hang up, it's not good for the little prince to continue to hide...... Find a chance to avenge us. Wen Jifei said in a joking tone, his eyes sucking blood, and he looked at Zhu Jiaming.

"Hey, hey. Zhu Jiaming didn't debate, only raised his head and laughed twice, which was a tacit acquiescence.

So even if this guy is a villain, he is stunned to have a frank feeling.

This point is in Wen Jifei's words: use the small darkness that is not harmful on the surface, and hide the bigger conspiracy inside, which is generally like this.

"Then can you help us find a suitable identity? If not, we will go to the place and ambush first, and then rush in. Han Qingyu said.

"That's not good, the number of war slaves on the scene will definitely be hundreds, not to mention thousands, you always go inside to find better opportunities. Shang Nianhua thought for a while and said, "Actually, now that those families have gotten the news, you are all dead. So if you really have the right identity, it's not difficult to get in. ”

What should I be?" she frowned and pondered.

"This is a ready-made achievement. Zhu Jiaming said on the side, looking at Han Qingyu and Wu Xian, "Major Qing, Lieutenant Wu, do you remember Pang Jinghe?"

Wu Yi looked at him blankly.

"It's the Pang Jinghe who drove past us and took you in last time. After the fight, you still called him your own one in front of the families. ”

Zhu Jiaming's tone and expression seemed to say, you guys are too negative, aren't you?

Thinking of it, Han Qingyu was stunned and asked, "He's not dead yet?!" According to the situation at the time, Han Qingyu thought that Pang Jinghe would definitely be hacked to death by the people in the house.

"Not dead! Coupled with the follow-up encirclement and suppression of the blue sky, he should have escaped alone at the scene. I happened to spot him and took a look. ”

In Zhu Jiaming's words, Pang Jinghe did get away at that time, but the follow-up situation was a bit bad, "After that time, he didn't dare to go anywhere, just floating outside." ”

A person floating outside, who came out of the source energy world...... Wen Jifei became interested and asked, "Then what is he doing now?"

Zhu Jiaming: "Part-time job." ”

Fortunately, I'm afraid that he will rob a bank, or become a boxing champion or something! Han Qingyu turned his head and asked, "Can you still find him?"

Zhu Jiaming: "Hmm. ”

............

That night, Zhu Jiaming went back first.

Han Qingyu and the six of them set off early the next morning until the evening.

Rusty Mei and Yang Qingbai stayed in the mountains to watch the plane, Han Qingyu, Wu Xian, Wen Jifei and He Tangtang changed into civilian clothes and stood together on the crowded street, outside an entertainment and performing arts center.

【Southern Scala】

"Come on, dear audience friends, right now, it's your long-awaited Miss Nini, a sexy Latin show...... Again, the friend who gives the most flower baskets on the spot will be able to dance with Miss Nini!"

The host's voice is heroic, and you can hear it even at the door.

"So, Pang Jinghe won't be performing Latin dance here, right?" He Tangtang raised his head and gestured to the large poster on the door, on which Miss Nini was wearing a sexy dance dress with seductive thighs.

There are no male dance partners on the poster.

"Probably not. Han Qingyu said uncertainly.

The four of them bowed their heads and entered the door.

"Sir, please, sit here. The waiter led the man to an empty table, waited for them to sit down, and said, "What do you want?"

It would be nice if Young Master Shiheng was here in this meeting, Wen Jifei had never entered the entertainment venue, and looked up and said, "Beer, peanuts, melon seeds, fruits." ”

"Okay. The waiter answered, stretched out his hand to the table, "Then may I ask, do the gentlemen want to send a flower basket to Miss Nini?"

Not to mention, this Miss Nini is really sexy and explosive. Wen Jifei said in his heart that he was rich anyway, and Young Master Shiheng kept a few millions, why don't you smash it?

"Nope. Han Qingyu had no feeling for such a thing as sexy, stretched out his finger and pointed to the stage, and asked, "Can you give it to a man?"

At this moment, he was very flat. But the waiter's eyes changed when he looked at him, as did the two aunts at the table next to him. Why does such a beautiful cub like men?

"But, yes, Miss Nini's dance partner...... "What's his name?" the waiter pondered, for no one had brought him a basket of flowers in the past few days.

"No, I mean the one who pulled the curtain and mopping the floor. What's his name? Send me a flower basket to him. ”

The taste is getting scary.

"Ahh

"Oh, his name is Old Crab, Crab?"

Han Qingyu imagined several possibilities, such as Pang Jinghe just came and said, "You can call me Lao Pang...... Thank you" or "You can call me Lao Pang...", he didn't even dare to use his real surname, so he added the word "crab".

It seems that this guy is really scared of the bad. After all, people are counted as remnants on the blue side, and when they go back, they are afraid that the remaining families will already know about him and treat him as a traitor. In short, he didn't dare to expose himself at all......

"That's him, please help me send a flower basket up. ”

After speaking, Han Qingyu turned back, grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them in his hand.

The waiter also had a discernment, leaned down, and asked Wen Jifei in a low voice, "May I ask what kind of flower basket are you going to send, sir?"

"Is there a difference?" Wen Jifei asked, looking up.

"Yes, we have regular flower baskets, then senior, then ......"

"Send the best. ”

The appearance of a forty-year-old man, because he didn't clean up, looked a little sloppy, Pang Jinghe squatted at the entrance of the backstage with a rag in his hand, and looked straight at the stage with his eyes.

On stage, Miss Nini is dancing violently and exaggeratedly, which is actually far beyond the concept of ordinary Latin dance...... In the sound of music and the host's continuous congratulations and thanks, "Goo Dong", Pang Jinghe swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"This girl is really good, or carry her face covered at night?!"

"But in that case, if the force is exposed, and then in case, the job is lost......"

Pang Jinghe was reluctant to do this job.

Pang Gongzi also grew up in a hidden family, and basically had no ability to live outside, and when he ran out, he didn't bring anything except the source energy block and weapons and devices...... The one in front of him is already the easiest and most interesting job he can imagine.

"It's all to blame Han Qingyu, that bastard!"

"Wow~!" The host who was standing on the side of the stage to report the flower basket suddenly went crazy, "Have you seen it? Supreme Royal Seine Flower Basket! Let us use applause to thank Mr. Han and his friends at table 46 and thank him for ...... Ni."

Miss Nini had stopped dancing, smiled charmingly, and bowed sharply even more charmingly.

However, the host got stuck.

"Paralysis is so rich!" Pang Jinghe scolded: "People are stupid and have a lot of money, no wonder the surname is Han!"

"Thank you, Mr. Han, for this for the old crab, the supreme royal seine flower basket. ”

After the host finished reading, he quickly turned his head to look at Miss Nini, who was already stunned on the stage, and the laughter of the audience.

"Old crab, come here, quick. ”

Anyway, the rich one is the uncle, even if the flower basket is for the old crab, the host beckoned anxiously.

Pang Jinghe tilted his head, and the person was still frozen there, "What's the situation?!" It seems that something is wrong. ”

"Hurry up. The host's eyes were fierce.

Pang Jinghe cautiously probed and took a look.

When you see a person below, you smile and wave at him.

“...... Grass, don't let me go?!"