Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Two Did you see the beautiful dead fish eyes in front of you?
Father Wang's black cigar has a rather special origin. If you haven't seen it in the market, you will definitely not recognize it. But the owner of the Kitchen Knife Sect is different. Although Jiang Haifu is only a late Jindan, and because his family was very poor when he was a child, he cannot be said to be a famous school.
He is a graduate, but after all, he is also the leader of a sect. In recent years, he has traveled all over the country to collect various food ingredients... He can smell the natural treasures added to this cigar with his nose.
During the moment when Father Wang was using his venomous words, the subordinates around Jiang Haifu could no longer bear it. If there weren't other parents and teachers here who were worried about Cai Dao Men's face, they would have rushed up to arrest Wang.
Dad was carried away.
However, these people were also stunned after seeing Jiang Haifu's shocked expression. They rarely saw the sect owner showing such an expression.
Just before, Jiang Haifu looked full of anger, but after seeing the black cigar, he immediately seemed to be petrified and motionless.
After being immersed in it for about a full minute, Jiang Haifu came back to his senses and took out a lighter to light a fire for Dad Wang. He asked weakly: "Brother, this cigar...is not bad! Where did you buy it?"
It was completely different from his previous impatient tone. After seeing the black cigar that Father Wang took out, Jiang Haifu felt like he was being slapped in front of Father Wang.
"Oh, it was given by a fan." Dad Wang took a puff of his cigar and blew out a round smoke ring, speaking lightly.
Jiang Haifu twitched the corner of his mouth: "..."
Sent by Fen...Fensi?
What kind of fan can gift such a national treasure cigar!?
He stared straight at the cigar in Father Wang's hand, with a look of envy on his face. The effect of this cigar is incomprehensible if you are at the golden elixir level, and even the smell of smoke is not choking at all.
It is not a human feeling, but mixed with the fragrance of an indescribable high-grade perfume.
Especially in the process of retreat, if you can smoke such a cigar every day, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and it will also have the effect of preventing people from going crazy... There is a good saying, a cigarette afterward is better than a living god.
This kind of national treasure-level cigar is hard to come by.
Father Wang stared at Jiang Haifu, understanding in his eyes, and smiled slightly: "I took one with me when I went out today. If you want to come back, I will send you some. My fan, every other
They will send me some in half a year."
Jiang Haifu was stunned at first, and then smiled like a peach blossom: "Then why are you so embarrassed..."
"We are all parents, so you are welcome! After all, your son and my son are also alumni of the same class. We can look after each other in school from now on." Father Wang squinted and smiled: "My son's name is Wang Ling, and he is the commander of the order.
I am very introverted, and I probably don’t have many friends outside my office.”
Jiang Haifu nodded: "That's great! Our family actually owns a restaurant. Please invite Brother Wang to my place when you have time..."
The few disciples from the Cai Dao Sect nearby were already dumbfounded. In just a short time, they had already begun to call each other brothers.
Sometimes, the way to establish friendship between girls is just a bag, then the way to establish friendship between men may be a cigarette or a glass of wine.
As he said that, the queue was almost reaching the two of them. The teacher standing at the school gate verified their identities very seriously. Father Wang stood at the school gate waiting for Wang Ling to come out of the gymnasium.
Father Wang stood next to Jiang Haifu and pointed at Wang Ling from afar: "Did you see that pretty fish-eye in front of you? This is my Wang Ling."
The corners of Jiang Haifu's mouth twitched again: "..."
Jiang Haifu finally figured it out. Father Wang's poisonous tongue is natural and non-polluting. When the poisonous tongue is used, he won't even let go of his own son. What do you mean by having such beautiful features and dead fish eyes? Can anyone be so evil to his own son?
Jiang Bai and Jiang Yan came out first, just ahead of Wang Ling.
When Jiang Haifu saw Dad Wang introducing Wang Ling, he also began to introduce his son: "The one in front of him wearing a white shirt in the school uniform is my son, Jiang Bai. The girl next to him is my second brother's daughter, Jiang Yan.
"
Father Wang clicked his tongue: "So thin?"
Jiang Haifu sighed: "Well...my son is a homebody and doesn't eat well at ordinary times. Brother Wang, don't look at my tall and thick appearance. I don't believe that my son was so thin. He doesn't look like me at all. Completely.
I don’t have any majestic genes…”
Dad Wang couldn't help but smile: "Sometimes, genes really cannot be explained clearly by science."
Regarding this matter, Dad Wang feels that he should be the one with the most say.
He and Wang Ma were not very talented, but they gave birth to Wang Ling...
After receiving Jiang Bai, Jiang Haifu handed Father Wang a name card before leaving. Father Wang took it and looked at it carefully. He was surprised to find that Ju Xia downstairs was actually one of Jiang Haifu's properties under the Chopper Gate. Mr. Wang
Young Nahui worked at Juxialou for a period of time, first as a chef, and later as a food consultant as a senior instructor.
"Is this asshole downstairs your family's property?" Father Wang raised his eyebrows.
"Well, this should be the brand industry of my Cai Dao Men. This is the foundation of my Cai Dao Men. All the industry chains are built around the benefits of Ju Xialou." Jiang Haifu couldn't help but smile: "Actually,
I'm lucky to have come here. When I was young, I received guidance from an expert and gave me a recipe. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do this business..."
So, Dad Wang and Jiang Haifu, the owner of the Cai Knife Sect, got to know each other.
When Wang Ling and Jiang Bai came out of the gymnasium, they both looked confused.
Facts have proved that sometimes the friendship between men is not that complicated. To put it bluntly, it is just a matter of whether the conversation is opportunistic or not.
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After saying goodbye to Jiang Haifu and others, Wang's father carried Wang Ling and walked towards a park. Now that the streets were full of pedestrians, it was really eye-catching for Wang Ling to use the teleportation technique so blatantly to go home.
And now that the Sogoumen incident has occurred, the security in all districts has been increased a lot. There is a police car parked on almost every street, and patrol officers are patrolling everywhere.
This scene made Father Wang sigh deeply.
"Ling Ling, don't you think there's anything unusual about this? You told me that so many police forces were dispatched, but under this dragnet, this Goumen didn't even leave any traces... It's like a ghost.
!" Father Wang frowned, looked at Wang Ling and said.
Wang Ling also felt deeply helpless about this.
The appearance of the Hegou Clan actually surprised Wang Ling. After all, the limelight of the Immortal Mansion had not really passed, and at the juncture when the country launched various calls to attack the dark faction through the Immortal Mansion incident, there happened to be such a person
Chongtou likes to commit crimes against the wind.
Father Wang originally wanted to analyze the incident further, but as soon as the father and son approached the park ahead, they heard a girl's faint scream from in front: "You are not my dad! I
Don’t go back with you! Who are you? Let me go!”
Wang Ling's eyes narrowed and penetrated from a distance.
I saw a man wearing a woolen hat holding the girl's wrist tightly, and while pulling it, he kept yelling: "You damn kid! Why don't you come home with me!?"