In the end, under Xiao Feng's trump card, Pang Dahai reluctantly agreed and introduced several fierce men of the younger generation to Xiao Feng. As for whether he could surrender or not, it all depended on his own abilities.
Xiao Feng grinned when he saw Pang Dahai agreeing. Compared with the seniors of Pang Dahai's age, he also preferred the fierce men of the younger generation. Firstly, they were not much different in age and they were relatively easy to talk to; secondly, because he often hung up on As the saying goes, this era is the era of their young people.
"Fat man, as long as you introduce me, I will fall in love with you. As for whether I can surrender, haha, it depends on whether my wrist is strong or not," Xiao Feng said with a smile, holding Fat Dahai's shoulders.
Pang Dahai shook his arms and avoided Xiao Feng's arms: "Come on, I have already agreed. Stop messing with me and go out to accompany your goddess."
"Hehe, that's interesting," Xiao Feng grinned and turned around and left the kitchen.
As early as a few days ago, Xiao Feng had been thinking about Pang Dahai, but unfortunately Pang Dahai rejected him. However, he did not give up and always wanted to find an opportunity to get involved again.
Isn’t it said that there is no such thing as a fierce woman in the world, as long as she is not a rogue, as long as she works hard with her heart, there will be no woman who cannot separate her thighs, and no woman who cannot lie on her.
No, after Xiao Feng thought about it again and again, he finally developed a trump card and took down Pang Dahai in one fell swoop. In exchange for a few fierce men, although I don’t know how fierce this fierce man is, he was called a fierce man by the Angel of Burning Prison. , you can’t just use a silver wax gun tip.
No wonder Xiao Feng is worried about Pang Dahai. The poker situation is unclear now. Although he is the ace of spades, it is always inconvenient to rashly mobilize the manpower in the organization.
Nowadays, the biggest sharp knife in Xiao Feng's hand is the Shafeng Organization. However, the Shafeng Organization is still in the development stage. The only ones that can really take advantage of it are the top twenty. After several 'battles', there are only more than ten left. , and almost everyone was injured, which made him even more depressed.
As a last resort, Xiao Feng had no choice but to make further plans. Pang Dahai was naturally targeted by him. Before Pang Dahai retired, he probably knew a lot of awesome people. If you pick a few of them, they would become extremely powerful thugs. .
That's right, Xiao Feng just wanted to find a thug, and he also had to find a tough guy, preferably someone who could detect leaks of bastard energy and kill an entire group of enemies. Unfortunately, it was just him who snatched it from Pang Dahai's hand with just one click. He was already very satisfied with these young tough guys.
When she came outside, Murong Xue was scrolling through Weibo. From time to time, the corners of her mouth raised, interacting with her fans. When she heard footsteps, she raised her head and smiled at Xiao Feng: "Do you have Weibo?"
"I don't have that stuff, and I don't have time to use it," Xiao Feng shook his head and sat opposite Murong Xue.
"It's fun to play when you have time," Xiao Feng came back. Murong Xue naturally stopped browsing Weibo and put away her phone.
Little did she know, she put away her phone and saw how many fans were staring at the screen, refreshing Weibo over and over again, waiting for her reply. I guess whoever got the reply would be so excited that they couldn't sleep for three days and three nights. No.
The goddess is so influential in China that she kills both men and women, young and old, and is unparalleled.
"Well, I will also open a Weibo account some other day, and the name will be 'China's Good Principal'," Xiao Feng said jokingly, picked up the teacup on the table and poured Murong Xue tea.
"Haha, I think it's very good. You deserve to be a good principal in China," Murong Xue nodded in agreement.
The tea was not good tea, and it was not comparable to the tea Mr. Xia served him, but Xiao Feng drank it with great enjoyment.
"Don't praise me, be careful I can't find Bei," Xiao Feng grinned.
Xiao Feng and Murong Xue chatted casually. The content was not very nutritious. There were interesting things about the entertainment industry, jokes, and current affairs... They were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. They drank a sip of tea and chatted for a while, relaxed and comfortable.
Ten minutes later, Pang Dahai came out with a tray, which contained warm golden roasted wings, exuding a charming fragrance. Just smelling it would make people move their index fingers and whet their appetite.
"It smells so good," Murong Xue sniffed, her big eyes bright.
Women, eight out of ten, are foodies. Although the statement is a bit more decisive, it is true.
"Come on, goddess, try my craftsmanship. My craftsmanship is..."
"But the palace secret recipe, right? You just said it," Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and said for Pang Dahai.
"Yes, the palace's secret recipe, hey, you two eat it first, I'm still roasting it inside," Pang Dahai smiled, turned around and left.
Murong Xue stretched out her white and tender hands, held the iron tongs with her slender fingers, took out a bunch of golden and fragrant roasted wings, opened her mouth lightly, and bit off a bit of meat with her white teeth, leaving a trace of meat on the roasted wings. A little bit of tooth marks.
"Isn't it delicious?" Xiao Feng was not as elegant and reserved as Murong Xue. He grilled the wings with beer in his left hand and took two big bites with the other. After breathing out the heat, he took a sip of beer. It felt so good.
Murong Xue nodded: "Yeah, it's delicious. I've never had such delicious grilled wings."
"Haha, if it's delicious, just eat more," Xiao Feng thought of an advertisement and casually said it.
The eating styles of Xiao Feng and Murong Xue formed a sharp contrast. One chewed slowly and elegantly with a small mouth, while the other devoured with a wide mouth. No matter which way they ate, they both looked like they were enjoying themselves.
Soon, Pang Dahai brought out another tray from the kitchen, which contained some meat skewers and other things: "Here, try these again,"
"Okay, thank you." Murong Xue found it hard to imagine that such delicious barbecue could be made in a roadside shop. In the past, when she ate barbecue, it was just something cooked in an oven or oven in a big hotel. Not really authentic.
"Fat man, stop working so hard, sit down and have something to eat together," Xiao Feng said to Fat Dahai.
Pang Dahai blinked at Xiao Feng and said, "Wait a minute, I'm baking something good, hehe." After that, he ran into the kitchen again.
Xiao Feng was confused as to what good things were being grilled, but with such delicious grilled wings, he didn't bother to think about it, so he took a few more bites and chewed them.
About five minutes later, Pang Dahai came out of the kitchen again. He also had a tray in his hand, but it was much smaller than the last two times, and there wasn't much in it.
"Ah Feng, come on, I've prepared this specially for you," Pang Dahai placed the tray in front of Xiao Feng, with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth and a wicked smile.
Murong Xue didn't notice Pang Dahai's evil smile, and looked at the things on the tray in front of Xiao Feng. They were not too long, slightly curved, and looked like sausages sold on the street. In addition to this, there were also round things. , not big, looks a bit weird, with cumin seeds sprinkled on top.
"What are these things?" Murong Xue humbly asked for advice with a learning attitude of asking if you don't understand.
Just because Murong Xue didn't recognize it didn't mean that Xiao Feng didn't recognize what was on the tray. He recognized it at a glance. What was in the tray was sheep whip and sheep's treasure, which have the effects of tonifying the kidneys, strengthening yang, and treating impotence.
"Ahem, this is a sheep's tail," Xiao Feng said casually.
"Is it delicious?" Murong Xue was eager to try.
"It's not good for girls to eat it," Xiao Feng glanced at the lustful smile on Pang Dahai's face, how could he not know the obscene thoughts in his heart.
"Oh, forget it," Murong Xue nodded and continued to eat the roasted wings.
"Ah Feng, eat it while it's hot, I think you can use it tonight," Pang Dahai urged with a rippling smile.
"You smile so cheaply," Xiao Feng secretly threw a middle finger to Pang Dahai, picked up the things on the tray, and started eating.
Don't tell me, Pang Dahai's craftsmanship is not outstanding. After his processing, there is no mutton smell at all, and the taste is very good.
"Ah Feng, if you don't fire three shots in a row tonight, you will be sorry for these things," Pang Dahai lowered his voice and said with a smile.
"Damn, even if you don't eat this stuff, it's a piece of cake for me." Xiao Feng opened another bottle of beer and handed it to Pang Dahai: "Here, let's have a good drink,"
"Okay," Pang Dahai agreed. He touched the bottle with Xiao Feng and drank from it.
It’s hard to imagine that no one would believe that Murong, the goddess with hundreds of millions of fans, would condescend to a roadside barbecue restaurant and eat grilled wings with two men, and neither of the men looked very good-looking.
Of course, Xiao Feng would not waste Pang Dahai’s thoughts. Not long after taking the Yangbian Yangbao, Xiao Feng felt a warmth burst out from his Dantian, making his whole body warm. The thing in his crotch , seems a little restless.
"Fat man, you didn't add any other ingredients, did you?" Xiao Feng noticed something strange and asked with a frown.
"Hey, it's true. It was originally prepared for me. As I get older, I'm always a little unable to do what I want. You know, but I was afraid that your kid wouldn't be able to handle it tonight, so I baked it for you. Although there was no seasoning, it was still delicious. It has been soaked in several Chinese medicines, so it may be a little stronger and the effect is more obvious," Pang Dahai smiled even more lewdly.
After Xiao Feng heard this, he just wanted to slap Pang Dahai away. The effect was so obvious. Just as he was about to say something, his cell phone rang in his pocket.
Xiao Feng took out his mobile phone, touched the number on the screen, and narrowed his eyes: "Hey, Xiao Yuzi,"
"Brother Feng, I have met General Kata," Zhang Yu's loud voice came.
"Has the goods arrived?" Xiao Feng asked calmly.
"Well, both shipments have arrived,"
"Okay, keep in touch at any time," Xiao Feng chatted with Zhang Yu for a few more words and then hung up the phone.
Putting away his mobile phone, Xiao Feng was completely relieved. Zhang Yu had already arrived at Kata's place, so the safety issue was relatively guaranteed. The Golden Triangle was going smoothly, and his own side had to speed up.
Pang Dahai didn't ask any more questions. As for Murong Xue, she didn't understand at all. After all, her world was relatively simple. As long as she could sing happily and have a large number of fans who liked her, she would be happiest.
A barbecue was held until the lanterns came on.
The effect of the Yangbian Yangbao has also completely taken effect. Xiao Feng's lower abdomen felt as if a fire was burning, making him feel strangely uncomfortable.
Xiao Feng really didn't know whether to thank Pang Dahai or hate him. Is there really going to be some in-depth communication with the goddess tonight?
