In the farmyard, there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables. There is a well on the side of the earth and stone wall. The watermelon in the well has been frozen overnight and all morning. The watermelon is fished out dripping with water and cut open on the round table in the middle of the lobby.
At least the young prince's knife skills for cutting melons are amazing.
"Why don't you sit down and have a piece together?" Wen Jifei asked when he saw him turning around.
"No." Zhu Jiaming walked towards the small kitchen and said, "It's almost lunch. I'll get lunch out for everyone first."
"That's good. I've heard that the young prince's cooking skills are amazing. We have almost forgotten the color, smell and taste of the dishes made by Qingzi these days. It will be improved today." Wen Jifei watched Zhu Jiaming leave, turned back, and looked again He looked at Shang Nianhua and said, "Sister-in-law, please have a piece first and then continue talking."
None of the group moved.
Shang Nianhua felt uncomfortable seeing them pretending to be well-behaved. He frowned and smiled, then picked up a piece and bit it. He motioned with his hand that you should eat too, otherwise you would all look at me. How embarrassing.
Sitting around the melon-eating table.
"The Qu family is coming forward this time, and everyone who can receive the notice should go. Speaking of which, there are not many families I have met in person, but in fact, most of them are the same. They practice source energy in a closed manner and retain The concepts and rules of respect and inferiority left over from the early days are even harsher. There are servants at home, and almost all of them have a war slave system."
When Shang Nianhua talked about war slaves, Han Qingyu and others were all impressed by Wu Shi.
They have seen Wu Shi's situation in Nepal with their own eyes, and they now know a little about his upbringing. Generally speaking, he has always been accompanied by death.
"Then those children who were raised as war slaves, they..." Rusty Girl put her iron arm on the table and tried to ask.
The Eye of the Lunar Nian Hua sank.
"The vast majority are stolen. At least 70% to 80% of war slaves and servants are children stolen from outside. Almost every family has someone specifically responsible for this matter... our Shang family is no exception.
"This is probably one of the important reasons why I can make up my mind to stand on your side this time. Instead of your Captain Lao."
Hearing this, He Tangtang wiped his mouth and quickly turned his head to look at Wu Shi.
Then Rusty Girl did it too.
So is Wu Jie the same? So is possible, his parents are still alive? They are thinking.
"No." Wu Shi said without any expression, "I have the impression that I lived with other orphans, and then they took me away."
There was a brief silence.
"... um. Even if it was in the past." Han Qingyu didn't know what was good. He was not good at comforting people and handling the atmosphere. He saw a peanut without eating left on his hand, and stretched out his hand along the desktop to Wu Jie.
Wu Jie reached out and took it, squeezed it, and put the peanuts in his mouth.
On the other side, Wen Jifei turned to Shang Nianhua and said:
"By the way, Xunzi, we will not go with you this time. People are too mixed, and your strength ... In case of it, you should take care of yourself."
"Ah, okay." Shang Nianhua said, "Then you want to go with Zhu..."
At this time, Zhu Jiaming took a plate of stir -fry bitter gourd and served. The white porcelain plate was cut into the petal, and the slices were green.
After hearing it, it was not until you put it on the table, and he took a step back and said:
"If I want to take you away, I am afraid that it will not be easy to explain. And after all, I am the status of the man’ s manager. I will take you away, it will definitely make people noticeable. "
"Yes, and if we fail to kill him and die, the young prince will not be able to hide anymore... find an opportunity to avenge us." Wen Jifei said in a joking tone, looking at Zhu Jiaming with blood-sucking eyes.
"Hey." Zhu Jiaming didn't argue, he just raised his head and laughed twice, which was regarded as acquiescence.
So even if this guy is a villain, he feels like it is frank.
In this point, in the words of Wen Jifei: The use of the appearance is not harmful to the small darkness, hiding the bigger conspiracy inside, which is generally the case.
"Then can you help us find a suitable identity? If not, we will ambush in the place first, and then rush in." Han Qingyu said.
"That won't work. The number of war slaves on site will definitely be hundreds if not thousands. It's better for you to go inside to find opportunities." Shang Nianhua thought for a while and said, "In fact, those families now have News, you are all dead people. So if you really have a proper identity, it is not difficult to enter. "
What should I do? She frowned and worked hard.
"This is the current achievement." Zhu Jiaming said beside him, looking at Han Qingyu and Wu Jie, "Young University, Lieutenant Wu, do you remember Pang Jinghe?"
Wu Jie looked at him blankly.
"It was the Pang Jinghe who met us last time at He's house and took you in later. After the fight, you still called him one of your own in front of all the families."
Zhu Jiaming's tone and expression seemed to be saying, are you too negative?
When I remembered, Han Qingyu asked with a mistake: "He hasn't died yet?!" According to the situation at the time, Han Qingyu thought that Pang Jinghe would definitely be cut to death by the people in the house.
"No death! With the subsequent blue siege, at the time, he should be separated by himself. I happened to find him and observe it."
In Zhu Jiaming's words, Pang Jinghe did escape at that time, but his subsequent situation was a bit worse. "After that time, he didn't dare to go anywhere, and he just floated 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: "Work."
Fortunately, I am still afraid that he will go to grab the bank, or be a boxing champion or something! Han Qingyu tilted his head and asked, "Can you still find him?"
Zhu Jiaming: "Yeah."
…………
That night, Zhu Jiaming went back first.
The six of them, Han Qingyu, set out early the next day and stayed until evening.
Rumei and Yang Qingbai stayed in the mountains and watched the plane. Han Qingyu, Wu Jie, Wen Jifei, and He Tangtang changed their clothes and stood together on the streets of crowds.
【Southern State Skara】
"Come on! Dear audience friends, immediately, the long -awaited Miss Nini, the sexy Latin performance brought ... Remind again, friends with the most flower baskets on the spot will be able to dance with Miss Ni Ni !”
The host's voice is bold and can be heard even at the door.
"So, Pang Jinghe will not perform Latin dance here?" He Tangtang raised his head to signal the large poster on the door. Miss Nini was wearing a sexy dance clothes and her thigh was seductive.
There is no male dance partner on the poster.
"Probably not." Han Qingyu said uncertainly.
Four people bowed their heads into the door.
"Gentlemen, please, sit here." The waiter led the person to an empty table, waited for the person to sit down, and said, "Sir, what would you like to order?"
If Master Shiheng was in this scene, Wen Jifei had never entered the entertainment venue, and looked up, "Beer, peanuts, melon seeds, fruits."
"Okay." The waiter responded and reached out to the stage. "Then, do you want to send a flower basket to Miss Nini?"
Not to mention, Miss Nini was really a sexy explosion. Wen Jifei said that there was money anyway, Master Shiheng stayed millions of it, wouldn't he smash it?
"No." Han Qingyu had no idea about sexy things. He pointed at the stage and asked, "Can I give it to a man?"
At this moment, he was bland. But the waiter looked at him, and the two aunts at the table next to him were the same. Why do you like men with such a beautiful cub?
"But, yes, Miss Nini's dance partner..." What was his name? The waiter thought hard. After all, no one had sent him a flower basket in the past few days.
"No, I mean the one who just pulled down the curtain and wiped the floor. What's his name? Send him a flower basket for me."
This taste is getting more and more horrible.
"Ah?! First of all, you mean, old crab?!" The waiter looked in disbelief.
"Oh, his name is old crab, crab?"
Han Qingyu imagined several possibilities, for example, Pang Jing just came, saying "You can call me Lan Pang ... thank you" or "You can call me Pang ..." He dare not use the real surname, so he added a "crab "Character.
It seems that this guy is really scared. After all, people put them on the blue side, and they were afraid of the remaining families who were afraid of the remaining families and treated him as a traitor. In short, he dare not expose himself ...
"That's him, please help me send a flower basket up."
After speaking, Han Qingyu turned back and grabbed a pair of peanuts in his hand.
The waiter was also eye -catching, leaned down, and whispered to Wen Jifei to Wen Jifei: "Which flower basket do you have to give for?"
"Is there any difference?" Wen Jifei raised his head and asked.
"Yes, we have ordinary flower baskets, then advanced, then ..."
"Send the best."
Forty -year -old, because he didn't clean up and looked a little sloppy, Pang Jing grabbed a rag in his hand and squatted at the background entrance, looking at the stage straight.
On the stage, Miss Nini was dancing fiercely and exaggerated. This dance was actually far beyond the concept of ordinary Latin dance ... The sound and gratitude of the host and the host continued to sound. saliva.
"This girl is really good, otherwise, she is blindfolded at night?!"
"But in case that in case of exposure, in case, lose your job ..."
Pang Jinghe was reluctant to part with this job.
Pang Gongzi also grew up in the hidden family family. He basically had no ability to live outside the outside. At that time, he ran out. He had nothing except the source of the source block and weapon. This job was already the easiest and most interesting job he could imagine.
“It’s all the fault of that bastard Han Qingyu!”
"Wow ~!" The host who stood on the stage on the stage, suddenly crazy, "Do you see it? Supreme Royal Royal Seine River Flower Basket! Let's use applause together, thank Mr. Han and his friends at the 46th table. Thank you for being Nini ... "
Miss Nini had stopped dancing, smiled charmingly, and bowed even more charmingly.
However, the host got stuck.
"Paralysis is so rich!" Pang Jing scolded: "People are stupid, no wonder the surname is Han!"
"Thanks to Mr. Han for the old crab, the Extreme Royal Royal Seine River flower basket."
The host Mu Mu was finished. Regardless of the aggression on the stage, Miss Nini and the laughter of the audience quickly turned to look at it.
"Old crab, come over, hurry up."
No matter what, the rich man is the boss, even if the flower basket is for the old crab, the host waved anxiously.
Pang Jing leaned his head, and people were still stiff there, "What happened?! It seems a bit wrong."
"Hurry up." The host's eyes were fierce.
Pang Jinghe glanced carefully and glanced at it.
I saw a man below, smiled and waved to him.
"... grass! Don't let me go?!"
