Chapter 387: Easy to Do
(Thank you for the kiss of the lord, thank you, thank you.) οΌ
The Jiamu teapot in Jiang Zixun's palm was raised and lowered three times and three times, and the spout poured out a hanging bead cui to pour the teacup, and the room was full of fragrance!
"The best, the best."
Jiang Zixun sighed to himself.
It's a pity that no one can share his state of mind at the moment.
Lin Chou had already gone to the back kitchen, and the old man didn't know what he was doing, and he had closed his eyes and pondered for a long time.
Only a pair of blue dogs at the door had very bright eyes, as if they could smell the fragrance of tea.
The four dogs poked into the small half of their bodies, and the fearless fish and Jiang Ziyi looked at each other.
Well, this dog has a story in his eyes.
Jiang Zixun smiled,
"Huh."
Could it be that only himself and this dog can read such a good tea?
Kindness?
How does it feel that something is wrong!
β...β
Recently, the atmosphere in the small restaurant is very chaotic, and the four dogs know how to survive better than anyone else.
It knew when it could show off its might and when it should nest its tail on its side, and finally waited for a group of fierce guys to leave, and the four dogs immediately ran out to let it go.
The four dogs squinted in the direction of the counter, but didn't notice any movement, so they walked towards Jiang Zixun's table.
However, it did not notice that a black and furry thing appeared behind it, sinisterly opening a large mouth almost disproportionate to its body, and the dense teeth in its mouth were neat and clear.
One bite down,
"Click!"
The four dogs snorted, jumped three meters high, and rushed through the dining room and into the kitchen like crazy.
"Whoa, whoa~!"
Jiang Zixun swallowed a sip of tea and was speechless.
Lin Chou's angry scolding came from the kitchen, followed by a muffled sound with a metallic trill.
"Bang~"
A pitch-black pan was thrown into the dining room and slammed on the floor.
The four dogs limped out of the kitchen ten times faster than when they were bitten, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hiccup~"
The cow burped and rubbed its big pink tongue back and forth on the thresholdβit was covered in dog hair, and it should have been uncomfortable.
Jiang Zixun sipped tea for a long time, and a pot of tea dried quickly, so he had to wake up the contemplative old man at the end of the day.
"Hey, Lao Shang, what's wrong with you, Lao Shang?"
"Huh? Yes! Jiang Shang wiped his face, lost his soul and was worried, "It's nothing... Nope..."
"Strange old fellow..."
Jiang Zixun muttered,
"Let's go, go back to the base city, there are still a bunch of hungry wolves with green eyes waiting for Lao Tzu...... Hey, why do you always feel that something is wrong? β
Looking at the back of Jiang Zixun leaving, Lin Chou was really a little gloating.
You get what you pay for, this snow bud tea naturally has an effect worthy of its value, and it is more suitable for women who make water.
Snow buds can remove toxins and garbage deposited in the body from the deepest level, and play a role in brightening the skin, shaping the body, detoxifying and nourishing the skin.
How can the things that are made out of the urine of the groove system stop at the general "detoxification and beauty", it must be the effect of the remake and enhancement, and it is estimated that it is trivial to make a woman's skin ten or eight years younger.
It's just that there are still a few minor flaws.
Or it can't be said to be a flaw, I believe that every woman will be willing to pay such an insignificant price after seeing the effect of snow buds.
Well, it's no joke that the third-order effect of the seven-day slimming soup is easy to work - if you don't stretch for seven days, don't think about moving your butt off the toilet!
...
Jiang Zixun's off-road vehicle galloped all the way and drove into the three gates.
His face became more and more ugly, and gradually turned iron.
And the respected Jiang Shang is infatuated... Dementia... Well, in short, it's a no-brainer, and it doesn't care about anyone.
The atmosphere in the carriage was extremely weird, and the driver of the car and the Jiang family guards who were waiting from the side exchanged their eyes vaguely, and soon reached an agreement, looking at the nose and nose and the heart, acting as a humanoid self-propelled bodhisattva.
The car drove to the small square of the Jiang family's ancestral house and stopped, Jiang Zixun seemed to be angry and couldn't bear it at all, and quickly pushed the car door and rushed into the house.
The driver swallowed his saliva and said to the big butler who was still sitting there without a trace of reaction,
"Master Shang, we're here."
After shouting three times in a row, Jiang Shang came back to his senses, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted,
"Wonderful, wonderful!!"
β....β
What, what's wonderful, did the big boss and the big housekeeper quarrel?!
Jiang Shang hurriedly rushed into Jiang Zixun's study,
"Master, master, that kid's dish is really amazing, old man, I think... Vomit... What does this taste like..."
Behind the door of the bathroom, Jiang Zixun's low roar came,
"Get out!!"
Then he scolded,
"The kid hurt me... I... I'm going to kill you..."
What followed was the sound of artillery fire that made Jiang Shang stunned, which simply shook the mountains and was deafening.
"Ahem."
Jiang Shang covered his nose and rolled his eyes,
"Master, old man, I'm waiting for you outside, cough-cough-cough..."
No, if you don't leave, your eyes will be blind.
Jiang Shang stood in front of Jiang Zixun's study, like an old monk, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth meant that the old man's mood was actually very good.
The old butler even shook his head slightly and hummed the old singing voice from many years ago.
At this moment, a guard stepped forward and said respectfully,
"Master Shang, the Occurrence Committee and the Scientific Research Institute sent people over together to ask the master to attend an important meeting, and he looked very anxious."
Shang Ye sighed,
"Got it, let them wait below, sir...... Go down in a moment. β
"Yes."
Jiang Shang pondered for a while, covered his nose and entered the study again.
"Master, someone has been appointed to go..."
Jiang Zixun's voice seemed to grind out from between his teeth,
"Lao Tzu is like this, how to go, ah? You're telling me, what the hell am I going to do? β
"That..."
Jiang Zixun thought about it for half a minute,
"You take Zhengyang with you, remember, give me a lot of things that should be taken and get them back.... Also, let Jiang Song's old fox send ten rolls of paper to Lao Tzu, right now! There you go. β
Jiang Shang rubbed his head, wanting to laugh but didn't dare to laugh,
"Okay, then sir...... Take care, I'm going. β
"Get out of here!"
"Bang."
Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Jiang Zixun squatted on the toilet, and Tie Qing's face was a little soothed.
It doesn't matter if you relax,
"It's a mess."
"Crackling."
Jiang Zixun snorted and panted,
"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, you kid! Attaboy! β
"Squeak."
The outside door opened again, Jiang Zixun hurriedly lifted his buttocks and tightened his abdomen, holding back his eyes and rolling up.
"Who?"
Jiang Shang's voice,
"Ahem, sir, believe me, Lin Xiaoyou's dishes are definitely of great benefit... You're... There may be mild side effects. β
The bathroom door snapped open, and a black shadow smashed towards Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang laughed, turned his head and left, his vigorous steps were comparable to that of an Olympic athlete.
"What's wrong?"
Song Ye, who had just arrived, looked at Jiang Shang's back and the wide open study door, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
The probe looked inside, and the whirring wind was heard, and some kind of hidden weapon had almost smashed into his face.
"Smack!"
Song Ye's hand quickly turned into a phantom, and he easily took the hidden weapon.
Unexpectedly, the thing suddenly exploded, and the white mixed with the spotted pieces of paper of unknown color fell on Song Ye's face.
Song Ye looked at it, and there was no hidden weapon in his hand, which was clearly the wastepaper basket in the bathroom.
"Gross..."