"Then what do you think we should do? We have to deal with Jin Qi before Mr. Jiang comes back, right? Mr. Jiang also specifically told us not to kill Jin Qi. It's so annoying."
Chu Huaixiang spread out his hands, looking like he didn't know what to do.
"Damn it, stinky woman, are you so social now? If you open your mouth or shut up, you will either be castrated or killed. When did you become so powerful?"
Wang Yuhan was simply shocked. Could it be that what the three of them arranged for their subordinates to monitor were all false? Has this bitch become a pervert?
"It's not his fault. If anything happens, he will watch me and Xiao Ranran play. If I don't kill him, it won't be enough to vent my hatred!"
Chu Huaixiang spat at Jin Qi, and the scolding of this thief in the live broadcast room fully said it all.
"Okay, stop teasing him. Don't worry, Xiao Jinzi. We won't do anything to you. We just want to improve your memory. You must knock on the door every time you come in. If you dare to peek again, we will never let you go!"
Jiang Churan waved his hand, looked at Jin Qi and said.
It was just a small matter at first, and I just wanted to take the opportunity to punish Jin Qi, otherwise I would always feel awkward in my heart, always feeling that Jin Qi had taken advantage of himself and the stinky woman.
Jin Qi blinked his eyes desperately to show that he understood what Jiang Churan said.
Jiang Chen happened to come back with a basin of crayfish at this time. Seeing that Jin Qi didn't have any injuries, he nodded happily.
"Grandpa, what do you mean by this? You don't really think we want to punish Jin Qi, do you? Who do you think we are!"
Jiang Churan saw the relief on Jiang Chen's face and said dissatisfiedly.
"No way, grandpa, how could he misunderstand you? It's because you think too much."
Jiang Chen smiled and gathered the crayfish pot in his hand.
"How do you want to eat this time and what flavor do you want to eat?"
Jiang Churan lowered his head and thought for a while, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out what kind of crayfish he ate in the alley that day.
“Garlic.”
Chu Huaixiang reminded.
"Well, it does taste garlicky."
Wang Yuhan also nodded affirmatively.
Without waiting for Jiang Churan's reply, Jiang Chen showed a clear smile,
"Okay, grandpa will make garlic sauce for you. Just wait. You go and clean up first. Looking at Chu Yatou's face, those who don't know may think that Chu Yatou has encountered a bear."
"grandfather!"
Jiang Churan was even more dissatisfied. It was obviously his delicate hands that made it, so why did he turn into a bear?
"Ha ha."
Jiang Chen raised his head and smiled, ignoring Jiang Churan's dissatisfaction, and walked towards the kitchen from behind Chu Huaixiang.
The moment Jiang Chen passed by, Chu Huaixiang's face felt inexplicably hot. When he reached out and touched it, it was as if the wound on his face had never appeared before, leaving no trace.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
Chu Huaixiang naturally knew that this was Jiang Chen's contribution, and said thank you to Jiang Chen in the background.
Wang Yuhan on the side opened his eyes wide with an incredible expression on his face.
Although monks can easily do this, monks who want to treat wounds must put their hands on the wounds, especially wounds like the face, and cannot be careless.
You must carefully feel the details of the face, and then pour spiritual energy into it to allow the wound to heal naturally.
If Jiang Chen did it casually, it is very likely that due to the amount of spiritual energy, the wound would over-heal and develop sarcoma, or the healing would fail, leaving a small wound that needs to be healed a second time.
Generally speaking, only two parties who know each other well enough can be as understated as Jiang Chen, but this kind of relationship will only appear between parents and children, masters and apprentices, and husband and wife. It is obvious that Mr. Jiang and Chu Huaixiang do not meet any of the above.
a relationship.
Then there is only one possibility, that is, Mr. Jiang is so powerful that he can sense the connection between the entire wound and the skin at a glance.
This is too outrageous!
"Come to your senses!"
Jiang Churan noticed Wang Yuhan's shocked expression and felt proud in his heart, but he didn't show it on his lips and waved to Wang Yuhan.
"Why don't you leave tonight and let's have a good chat about what we have experienced in the past few years and what kind of life it is like for you in Tianmen."
Wang Yuhan showed an excited expression, but still hesitated and said,
"But the headquarters asked me to go back today. They want to know the details of the previous battle in the small fishing village. Many things can only be explained by me when I go back. Others are not at my level and cannot explain it properly."
"Damn, is this still installed?"
Chu Huaixiang couldn't help rolling her eyes again.
Jiang Churan also looked disgusted.
What is this level? Is Wang Yuhan’s level very high?
Is there any grandpa/Mr. Jiang in Gaoneng?
This is what Jiang Churan and Chu Huaixiang are thinking.
"It's okay, just say it was grandpa who asked you to stay. Didn't you say that your Tianmen cares about my grandpa very much? If grandpa had spoken, your headquarters would definitely let you stay. After all, compared to my grandpa, you don't count at all.
Nothing."
Jiang Churan said casually, moving his buttocks to a more comfortable position.
"Xiao Ranran, are you really just not giving me face? Do you have to tell the truth?"
Wang Yuhan rolled his eyes, but it was indeed the same as what Jiang Churan said. If he told the headquarters that Mr. Jiang was trying to retain him, the headquarters would definitely have nothing to say. In the headquarters, perhaps not even a hundred Wang Yuhans can compare to one.
Mr. Jiang.
"Will the old man agree?"
Wang Yuhan was a little nervous.
"It doesn't matter. Your sect master talked to me on the phone and listened to his voice. It's quite easy to get along with him."
Jiang Chen's voice came from the kitchen.
"Grandpa, you eavesdropped on us again."
Jiang Churan shouted towards the kitchen.
"You are talking too loudly, and grandpa doesn't want to hear it!"
Jiang Chen quickly defended himself.
"Now, you heard it, grandpa said yes, then you can stay here. If you dare to leave, be careful next time I let grandpa seal you!"
Jiang Churan looked at Wang Yuhan with pride.
Speaking of this, Jiang Chen remembered that Wang Yuhan was still sealed by him. He pointed in Wang Yuhan's direction in the kitchen. Wang Yuhan felt a sudden burst of relaxation all over his body, and the fatigue just now was instantly wiped away.
The director of Tianmen Branch of Jianghai City and the Frost Queen Wang Yuhan return again!
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"
Wang Yuhan stood up and saluted in the direction of Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was a senior no matter what, and as a monk, Wang Yuhan had the need to salute.
"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter."
Jiang Churan didn't know that Wang Yuhan had been unsealed by Jiang Chen, and thought that Wang Yuhan was just thanking Jiang Chen for agreeing to help her lie, and answered for Jiang Chen nonchalantly.
Jiang Chen was too lazy to tell the truth, smiled softly, and once again devoted himself to the great business of processing crayfish.
I don’t know when Jiang Chen started to like handling ingredients with his hands more and more.