Father Wang's black cigar has a rather special origin. Anyone who has never seen it on the market will definitely not recognize it. But the owner of the Cai Knife Sect is different. Although Jiang Haifu is only a late-stage Jindan, and because his family was very poor when he was a child, he cannot be said to be a graduate of a famous school, but in the final analysis, he is also the owner of the sect. In order to collect various food materials over the years, he can be regarded as He has traveled all over the country... He can smell what kind of natural and earthly treasures are 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 Daomen's face, they would have rushed up to kill Wang. Dad was carried away.
However, these people were also stunned after seeing Jiang Haifu's shocked expression. They rarely see the door 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 for about a full minute, Jiang Haifu finally came back to his senses and took out a lighter to light a fire for Dad Wang. He asked weakly: "Brother, this cigar... is good! Where did you buy it?"
It was completely different from his previous impatient tone. After seeing the black cigar that Dad Wang took out, Jiang Haifu felt a lot shorter in front of Dad 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 fiercely: "..."
Fen... Sent by Fensi
What kind of fan can gift such a national treasure cigar?
He stared straight at the cigar in Father Wang's hand, with an envious look on his face. The effect of this cigar is incomprehensible to those above the golden elixir stage. Even the smell of smoke exhaled does not have a choking feeling at all, but is 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 also has the effect of preventing people from going crazy... There is a saying that a cigarette afterward is better than a living god.
This kind of national treasure-level cigar is simply rare.
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 both parents, so you are welcome! After all, your son and my son are also alumni of the same class. We can take care of each other in the school from now on." Father Wang squinted and smiled: "My son's name is Wang Ling, the commanding Ling. He He is very introverted and probably doesn’t have many friends outside the office.”
Jiang Haifu nodded: "That's great! Our family actually owns a restaurant. In the future, I will invite Brother Wang to come and sit at my place..."
The few disciples from the Cai Dao Sect beside him 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, and 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 a distance: "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 realized that Father Wang's venomous tongue was natural and pollution-free. When his venomous tongue became stronger, he would not even spare his own son. What do you mean by those fishy eyes with delicate features and delicate features? Can your own son be so disgraceful
Jiang Bai and Jiang Yan came out first, just ahead of Wang Ling.
When Jiang Haifu saw Wang's father 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 is so thin. He doesn't look like me at all. Not at all. 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.
"Do you think this chrysanthemum downstairs is your family's property?" Father Wang raised his eyebrows.
"Well, this should be the brand industry of our Cai Dao Men. This is the foundation of our 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 was taught by an expert and gave me a recipe. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do this business... "
That’s how 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 or not the conversation is opportunistic.
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After saying goodbye to Jiang Haifu and others, Wang's father led Wang Ling 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 return home.
And now that the Hegoumen incident has occurred, the vigilance 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 leave even the slightest trace... 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 just when the country was using the Immortal Mansion incident to launch various calls to attack the dark faction, 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 ahead: "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!?"
(End of chapter)