Wu Guoliang's Eyes (1)
That night, Wang Song fled. Not only is his vocabulary not as rich as Wu Guoliang's, but he hasn't even quarreled with a dog. In full view of everyone, he was red-eyed for a long time, and was chased by Rhubarb and fled.
Yu Jian touched the big furry head under his hand and smiled: "Good dog." After a pause, he said, "Next time you go out, you have to take a leash." In those days, dogs without muzzles and leashes were treated as stray dogs, and she listened to Rhubarb's screaming with pity, and said, "These are the rules of the city." β
Rhubarb turned his head in disbelief to look at his own master. Wu Guoliang was stunned for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Listen to her." "It's over, he forgot about this stubble, he knew that he wouldn't bring the rhubarb with him, and he went back in two or three days.
At this moment, Rhubarb finally died. From Yu Jian's point of view, his heavy sigh was clearly heard.
Watanabe Muraichi enjoyed the hot spring wine arranged by Wang Song for him, and his mouth was fed by the delicate beauty of the water spirit grapes. Although he has entered middle and old age, his figure is still the same as before, with a lean tendon and flesh, and he is powerful when he takes off his clothes.
"Mr. Watanabe, you are really old and strong~" The beauty lay on his stomach, her face flushed, this dead old man's physical strength is really not covered.
"Hehe......" Watanabe Muraichi laughed twice and asked her with a smile, "Then do you want to go back to Neon Country with me?" This woman suits his appetite very well, and there are three points of similarity between her eyebrows and Nishimura Kowako, which is pleasing to the eye and heart-warming.
The beauty covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Is it really possible?" "This is a celebrity in the neon country, if you cling to him, won't you be able to soar into the sky? Her hometown is in a remote mountain village, surrounded by barren mountains, and she finally came out of there and saw the prosperity of the capital, and she never wanted to go back. Her eyes rolled alertly, and she showed an unnatural smile: "Forget it." β
Watanabe Muraichi became interested and asked, "Why?" Just a second ago, this woman's eyes were still sparkling.
The woman stroked her hair, gently brushed her chest with the ends of her hair, and said in a soft voice: "You are a big celebrity, it's not good to be with someone like me." β
Watanabe Village's heart melted when he heard this, and he hugged the woman's slender waist as if angry: "What's wrong with this?!" You can go back to neon with me, no one dares to touch you. Then he rang the bell and let the assistant who was waiting outside the door come in and told him to help the woman with the visa.
The woman looked at him with a blank look and nodded shyly, her heart full of joy.
Just when the assistant went in, Wang Song arrived. looked at the door for a while, and was secretly proud in his heart, Watanabe Murakazu is nothing more than that, and the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass. It seems that his beauty trick is good.
Thinking of the anger he had just received, he hesitated a little again, pacing at the door for a long time, and he didn't think of any good words. Simply be heartfelt and ready to tell the truth.
"Buckle-" he knocked on the door of the hot spring room, whispering outside the door, "Mr. Watanabe." β
Watanabe Muraichi immediately smiled, flicked his hand and asked the assistant to take the woman to retreat, when passing by the door, the woman seemed to raise her face unintentionally, and exchanged glances with Wang Song, Wang Song nodded his head lightly, until the two figures disappeared, then walked in and brought the door.
"How?" Watanabe asked, wiping his arm with a towel damp in water. Error-free updates @
Wang Song replied: "A good news or a bad news, which one do you listen to first?" This neon country man really regarded himself as a corner, and his attitude of talking to him seemed to be a high-minded leader, Wang Song felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he still made a respectful appearance on the surface.
"Oh?" Watanabe raised his left eyebrow and looked at him with interest, "Where do you start with that?" β
"Yu Jian has already agreed to go to the appointment, and according to what you said, do a cold tea competition. That's good news for you. But ......"
Watanabe Muraichi frowned: "But what? Don't sell it anymore. "Is there any interlude in between?
Wang Song smiled relaxedly, and said with some playfulness in his eyes: "But today her two elders are present, and they said that if you do this, you are suspected of bullying the small, it is better to let one of them compete on your behalf, so that even if you lose, your reputation is still there." β
"Presumptuous!" Watanabe Village slapped the surface of the water in the pond one by one, and said angrily, "They, that's how they look at me?!" βγ (This chapter is not finished!) )
Wu Guoliang's Eyes (1)
Suddenly, he calmed down again, looked at Wang Song with a complicated expression, and asked, "What about you?" Don't you think so? β
"Mr. Watanabe, this is Huaxia. In the eyes of the Chinese people, respecting the old and loving the young is an excellent traditional virtue. Wang Song said seriously, "Maybe the Neon Kingdom doesn't mind, but here, as a well-known figure in the world, you deign to deal with a little girl who is not well known, it is indeed ...... Some can't make sense. Originally, he wanted to compliment Watanabe Muraichi, but today's torture from morning to night, and when he came to Watanabe, he still had to look at his face, and Wang Song's resentment erupted at this moment.
What Wu Guoliang, what Watanabe Muruichi, what Yu Jian, what refreshments, he doesn't want to care about this thankless thing anymore. Let them go dog-eat-dog and see who can have the upper hand.
When the dust settles down, he will come out and say some good things, neither side will be offended, and he can still rub the heat, why not?
Wang Song suddenly felt that he had opened his mind, and such a good method could be thought of by him.
"Really?" Watanabe Muraichi calmed down and pondered for a while before he said, "Okay, just do what they say, let Yu Jian's elders compete with me instead of her." "He has asked people to investigate the situation of the Yu family, Yu Jian's father and uncle are both chefs, but no one is a professional pastry, even if it is Yu Jian, from the news he has seen, it is just that ordinary chefs do a little better, not at the level of a master.
In this case, whoever participates in the competition has only one result, and that is to lose at the hands of his Watanabe Muraichi.
Thinking of this, he suddenly brightened up again and laughed again.
Laugh and laugh! Now you can laugh! It's too late for you to cry when the competition comes. @η²Ύε\/Shuge*First update~~ Wang Song held his hands behind his back and sneered twice. That Wu Guoliang doesn't look like an idle person, he can deal with it so easily?
And so on β
Wu Guoliang β
His surname is Wu??
Wang Song showed a puzzled look, when he was still a young man, he heard the old people of the Food Association say that in the old capital, there was a family surnamed Wu, famous for the white case, but then I didn't know what happened, the last child of the Wu family also disappeared, and the white case in the capital lost a general, and even the level of pastries was reduced a lot.
This Wu Guoliang won't be the Wu family in the story, right??γ
Wu Guoliang's Eyes (1)