At this time, Zhuang is also watching TV not far away.

Many TV stations are broadcasting live, and there are people on the scene who are keeping him informed at any time.

Producer Lao Zhao, since just now, has been mixed with nearby reporters, and the camera in his hand has never stopped.

He's so excited, this is the material for a very good second season!

It's a bit off-topic though......

But it is also possible to develop a new show, such as "Follow Daddy Zhuang to Fight"? Or "follow Daddy Zhuang to pretend to be forced"?

I have to say that Dad Zhuang has done a good job in both aspects.

Zhuang Buyuan guessed well, rampage, drunken hammer man, so that the soldiers and police of Lanxi State were helpless, and some even proposed to nub this monster, but this is one of the most important wine regions in the entire Lanxi State.

If they do, these politicians will wait to be overwhelmed by the angry masses.

Finally, they had no choice but to invite Zhuang's father back.

Compared with being stuffed in the back seat of a police car when I left, this time I came back with a much more beautiful scenery, the police escorted me on the road, the senior officials personally accompanied me, and countless reporters kept filming on the side.

Looking at so many people, Dad Zhuang didn't let Erniu change into an armor form.

He beckoned his good friend Beard, and the two of them went back and forth to the hammerman coolie who was drunkenly roaring and splashing.

The bearded man followed tremblingly, frightened and wanted to run away, but how could he and Zhuang's father, but Breman and Robin, just abandon their brother like this? ”

The hammerman coolie seemed to smell something, turned his head, looked at Zhuang's father, and then muttered something in his mouth, and stumbled towards Zhuang's father.

"Hu ......" Originally, a few bold reporters followed Zhuang's father and walked forward, but at this time, the birds and beasts suddenly dispersed.

Only the producer Lao Zhao, holding his own camera, was still following behind.

Dad Zhuang took out a bottle of wine and handed it over.

"Don't you want to drink this? Come on. ”

The hammer coolie looked at Zhuang's father, then at the bottle of wine, and stepped forward, wanting to grab it.

But when he was about to touch Zhuang's father's hand, he slowed down his movements, took it carefully, twitched his nose and sniffed, then brought the bottle to his mouth, clicked, bit the mouth of the bottle, and drank two sips.

Beside it, countless cameras are pointing at this side.

What many people are thinking in their hearts is not that they want the hammer coolie to be so quiet, but that they hope that the hammer coolie will break out again.

It's like every time I've drunk the wine of Lancy before.

It's a pity......

Not really.

Hammer people still have an excellent sense of smell, and Zhuang Da's wine, the richness, diversity and richness of the aroma, the world's best.

For him, this is the best wine in the world, and he couldn't find a better wine.

The hammerman coolie, who had taken two sips, visibly relaxed his vigilance, and he crouched down, muttering something as he drank.

On TV, the reporter who broadcast the picture was excited: "It's amazing! Is wine the essence? Transformation, violence or something, it's not elegant at all, this is the brewer! Did you see that? It's like an animal tamer, just a bottle of wine, and the monster is settled! ”

"I wonder what kind of wine is this that can tame such monsters!"

In front of the TV, Zhuang Buyuan was also a little helpless, Zhuang's father was too lacking in economic acumen, at this time, he really wanted to promote his wine, so he directly gave the wine to this hammer man, what a waste of such a good publicity opportunity.

"Are you hungry? Let's have something to eat. Dad Zhuang took out a bag of snacks from his pocket and handed it over.

The hammer man stretched out his left hand and took it, twitched his nose, and then didn't even tear the package, he just bit it open and ate it, and even ate the bag into his stomach.

"This guy looks like he's starving."

"After drinking, it's easy to get hungry."

There was a discussion next to him.

The snack was in his stomach in three or two bites, and the hammer man was obviously not full, so he drank the bottle of wine, then stuffed the bottle into his mouth, and ate it like he was eating a popsicle.

"Oh my God......" The reporters were shocked, which seemed more surprising than this guy's invulnerability.

Many people who watch TV also feel a pang of discomfort in their stomachs when they look at the glass ballast at the corners of their mouths.

Dad Zhuang sighed.

Eat, eat, eat, and when you're done, we're going to send you on your way.

I'm sorry you're not supposed to be here......

You are the invader, and we have no mercy to the invader......

After eating the wine bottle, the hammer man approached Zhuang's father half-crawling and half-walking, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, he hugged Zhuang's father's leg and whimpered like a wounded little beast.

Zhuang's father was completely frozen there, and in his backpack, the second girl poked her head out, her eyes flashing with cold light, as if she was ready to kill this guy at any time.

But she still didn't do it after all.

Daddy Zhuang reached out and touched the hammerman's greasy and dirty helmet, which was covered with mud stains, liquid from wine, and even some broken glass.

He reached out and touched it, and with a click, the mask was removed.

"Oh my gosh."

"It's a child?"

"How old is he? What exactly did he go through? ”

"What the hell did these terrorists do to him!"

Zhuang was also stunned.

Under the mask, the face of this hammer man obviously has the characteristics of a male Sunrian, tough and stout, but even this characteristic cannot hide the fact that he is not very old.

How big? A baker's dozen? Fourteen? It can't be older than Luo Luo anyway.

Father Zhuang gently stroked the hammer man's head and was silent for a long time.

"Mr. Brewman, your bill has been approved, please do it again." The silver-haired lady had just answered a phone call, and when she came over and saw the hammer man leaning on Zhuang's father's knee, she was also stunned.

"I'm sorry, I'm defaulting." Zhuang's father said.

He is not a virgin, but let him attack such a hammerman who trusts him, relies on him, and does not hurt him?

He couldn't.

He patted the hammerman on the shoulder, told him to let go of his hand, and then beckoned, turning and walking away from the city of Daliba.

The hammerman coolie hurriedly chased after Zhuang's father.

After taking off the mask, the horror, confusion, and sensitivity on his face were no longer hidden.

The crowd around him obviously made him feel afraid, he looked left and right, hurriedly walked a few steps, followed Father Zhuang, and then looked left and right blankly.

The posture is exactly the same as when walking all the way forward.

But without the mask, the roars, roars, and grunts that had been before suddenly seemed to have a whole new interpretation.

This is a completely frightened, dazed, and helpless child, trying to protect himself in the face of all kinds of attacks, dangers, and fears!

Zhuang Buyuan received a call from Wen Liuquan: "Zhuang Master, what should we do with him?" ”

"Let my dad take care of it." Zhuang is not far away.

He was a manor who needed mercy and brutality.

But he doesn't need to be gentle.

Because he wants to protect the earth, conquer the other world, and run the manor.

But Daddy Zhuang is not.

He was a kind and gentle man.

Zhuang Buyuan covered his chest, it was this man's blood, flowing in his body, creating his current self.