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Chapter 290 Weird diners

Chapter 290: Weird Diner

"I'll be spared if I give sin. From today on, my evil master will take over the Nanquan Gang. I still need your help in some things. Fire. This is your chance to admit merit when I am guilty. Don't let me down again." The evil master showed a gentle smile. If you want to make such gentleness, of course, the spring breeze will definitely hide a few sharp knives in the spring breeze.

Compared to the strength of Yang Tianxing and Tianlong Gate, Liehuo may be very scared, but he is even more afraid of this moody and unpredictable person in the demonic path. The evil master in front of him is definitely a typical example.

The Nanquan Gang, who had not yet sat firmly, stopped at once. Liehuo did not dare to resist at all and immediately responded: "The subordinates must do their best to die before they die, and will not disappoint the evil master."

"Very good, Liehuo, as long as you satisfy this young master, your future prospects are limitless. If the small Nanquan Gang is not useful at this moment, I will not see it. Don't worry, the overlord of the south is always you." Seeing Liehuo's respect, the evil master was very satisfied. He strolled and sat in the high position in the hall, giving Liehuo hope of being full of temptation.

Once he gets the world, he can be the only one. The small fire is not very related to life or death. However, now, he still needs to use the fire to calm the power of the Nanquan Gang.

"Thank you, the evil master, but at this moment, the Tianlong Gate is aggressive and is already at the city. I wonder what the evil master needs to do?" With the arrival of these people, especially seeing the eight hall masters who were not able to hold on for a single turn without even holding on for a round, his crazy heart had calmed down.

The evil master raised his head, his eyes shot from afar, and smiled softly: "Don't worry, if you concentrate all the power of the Nanquan Gang, I will naturally have a way to deal with the Tianlong Gate. In the whole world, no one can block the chariot of my demon armor general fighting. This time, I want the boy of the Yang family to taste the taste of losing."

"Yes, the evil master, my subordinates will do it right away."

Just as the two major forces in the south gathered together to prepare for a tremendous decisive battle, the sky was as quiet as usual. Yang Tianxing was not there, and the girls performed their own duties. Luo Xuanyu, Liu Qiuyun, Lan Yan and others had already begun to get involved in the management of Tianlong Gate. A powerful sect still had many affairs. From the gang members' food, clothing, housing and transportation to the operation of intelligence, every level requires manpower and the most loyal person.

All the girls are Yang Tianxing's women, of course trust is no problem. Although Xiao Fangfei traveled south with Yang Tianxing, the relationship was much easier with the help of several girls.

Qingqing sat in a soft chair, holding her chin in her hand, and fell into some contemplation, but was disturbed by someone. Sumei rushed in quickly. Before Qingqing could scold her, she had already reported urgently: "The guardian of the love, the secret guard sent intelligence, and the injured Shura girl who fought with Nan Xiaoheng had secretly sneaked into the sky sea."

He was shocked and stood up from the chair and asked, "Shura Girl?"

Shura Girl is a master of the same level as Grandma Jinhua, and she is much younger. After decades of careful cultivation, her strength has increased greatly. Even if she is injured, she sneaks into the Tianhai and is still a great threat to the people of Tianlongmen.

"Activate the first-level alarm and tell the secret guard to find the whereabouts of Shura Girl as soon as possible. I want her to come and go." The love-killing intention was established. Shura Girl is the leader of the Black Demon Cave and is the same as the fiery fire. When she is sick, she will die. Of course, the love will not show mercy. Moreover, there are too many Yang family members in Tianhai, especially Tianhua Academy, who need to be extra vigilant.

"Do you want to ask the Dragon King?"

With a wave of love hand, he said, "No need, the Dragon King is preparing for the final battle with the Nanquan Gang. Don't disturb him at this time, go and invite the Li Guardian. Shura Girl is not something that ordinary people can deal with."

Sumei took the order and left, but she did not dare to neglect her feelings. She immediately mobilized all the power of Tianlong Gate in Tianhai to fully control Tianhai.

The relationship became very nervous because of the arrival of Shura Girl, but in the villa, it was still warm. Dongfang Xixi was learning cooking skills with Fang Ling'er. Yesterday they bought a lot of ingredients, and now they had a full table of dishes, but Hongyue was sitting at the table and was eating with a sad face.

In the past, Lou Zixin was there, so of course she did this tasting work. Unfortunately, Lou Zixin had been transferred to Beijing last week and transferred to school, so Hongyue, the idle-eating person, was pulled out by Dongfang Xixi to carry out this great work.

Dongfang Xixi also wanted to learn how to cook a few dishes while Yang Tianxing was away, and then wait for the man to come back so that she could cook well, but it was obvious that her cooking skills were too poor, making a big star holding a microphone become a housewife and cooking with a dish shovel, which was also a difficult task.

"Xi Xi, you shouldn't cook anymore. Cooking food requires talent. In fact, with your appearance, you don't need to work so hard. Letting go of your bed will definitely make your erotic husband happy. Why bother so much?" While stuffing the half-baked rice into your mouth, he persuaded him.

But Dongfang Xixi was obviously very persistent and said, "As long as you work hard and you can grind an iron rod into a needle, I don't believe it. I can't make these dishes. How about Hongyue? Has the taste improved?"

Hongyue spit out all the things. What if someone who doesn't know thinks she is pregnant?

"Seep, although salt is not expensive now, you don't waste it like this, just the right amount." This dish is like pickled pickles, and it is impossible to import. Hongyue said, and had already rinsed her mouth with the water in the cup next to her.

Dongfang Xixi did not give up and said, "It doesn't matter, the dish is absolutely delicious."

Fang Ling'er just smiled bitterly, and was pulled by Xi Xi Zai to teach her cooking. She started by tying an apron, then took a shovel, how to stir-fry, how to stew, how to cook, how to steam, and how to steam. Almost everything was said, and he tried everything, but nothing could be eaten, thanks to Hongyue being able to bear it.

However, there is no progress. As for Dongfang Xixi now knows how to open a gas stove and how to use a microwave.

Seeing that Chairman Dong was still getting more and more interested, Fang Ling'er was a little scared and said, "Sister Xixi, this is the end of teaching today. You can try it yourself. I'll go to class first, and I'll continue teaching you when I come back in the evening. As for cooking, the master will lead you to the door. It depends on everyone to practice, and you can understand it yourself."

Fang Ling'er rushed out before Dongfang Xishi spoke. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hongyue sneaked away and hid back to her room to sleep. This kind of sunny day is the most suitable for sleeping. Recently, she has a goal to turn herself into a sleeping beauty.

The more you sleep, the more beautiful you become.

In fact, there was no class in the afternoon, and Fang Ling'er couldn't stand it. Dongfang Xixi abused the materials as above, so she escaped so that she could not see them.

Fang Ling'er came to Dahaoyuan and saw the boss coming, Zhuo Meiying immediately came to meet him. When he had time, Zhuo Meiying and Ding Wenwen were here. If there was something wrong, whoever was free was there. Today it was Zhuo Meiying's turn to be on duty, so he pulled Fang Ling'er aside and pointed to one of the dining tables in the hall.

"Sister Ling'er, she is here again. She has never been polite for three consecutive days. She really thinks she is the boss here. After eating and drinking, she leaves without even saying a word. When she is going to have dinner tomorrow, she will come again. Is there something wrong with this person here?"

When Zhuo Meiying said that, she pointed to the woman's brain problem. That day, the woman came in to have a meal. After eating, she found that she had no money to pay the bill. Of course, Fang Ling'er was also kind-hearted. She was a kind-hearted person. Everyone in the world had a time of embarrassment, so she didn't care at all.

But I didn't expect that when I saw Fang Ling'er's kindness, the woman came again the next day and still had no money. It's been three days in a row.

Fang Ling'er smiled and said, "Do you think she is a liar?"

"That's not, but this person is very strange. There is no such a rude and thick-skinned person." Zhuo Meiying did not treat this woman as a liar. Seeing her beautiful appearance, although she is not young, she is calm and mature, and she is definitely the kind of person who lives a very comfortable life.

Although his face was a little pale and his tired face was a little sick, there was still a kind of inviolable and cold look.

After dinner, he slowly placed the chopsticks on the table. The beautiful woman gently raised her head and waved to Fang Ling'er, which was rare. Fang Ling'er walked over and asked, "Miss, are you full? Do you want to add some more for you?"

In fact, in terms of the age of a woman, it is obviously inappropriate to call her a lady, but there are many women in this world who like young people. They are already aunts, but they still like to call her a lady. Except for the women in front of her, she looked at Fang Ling'er and looked at it carefully, and then said with a smile: "I am already an old woman. Do you know how old I am? I will only tell you one person, I am already forty-five years old."

"I'm full. The food here is affordable and the taste is quite good. It makes people feel nostalgic. Little girl, this restaurant is yours, where are your parents?"

Fang Ling'er shook her head and said, "I am an orphan and have no parents."

The woman looked at Fang Ling'er and asked, "Do you hate your parents? They gave birth to you but didn't raise you?"
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