Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 520 Big brother, I want to be your little boy 25
But Jing Yu didn't think much about it. He was about to go up when he was kicked away by Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan turned his head to see Xin He was still standing there in a daze, and frowned slightly, "Why are you in a daze? Get in the car."

Xinhe realized belatedly that she was calling herself, she answered in a low voice, and then got into the car.

Subconsciously, Jiang Zhan stretched out his hand to cover the top of Xin He's head.

Jing Yu sat in the back seat and watched this scene, "Tsk tsk tsk..."

Jiang Zhan also has real estate in Haicheng, which is different from the villa in Heicheng. The place in Haicheng is a high-end apartment in the urban area.

The house is still full of paper figurines busy cleaning up and down.

Xin He took a sip of the iced drink brought by the paper figurine, "Should we rest now?"

Jiang Zhan didn't know when he took out a notebook and was typing away.

Jing Yu was lying on the side hugging and eating unimpressively, maybe because he was bored, he lay down for a while, then found a random room and went to sleep.

In the living room, only Xin He and Jiang Zhan were left.

Xin He moved closer to Jiang Zhan's side, and she glanced at Jiang Zhan's computer screen, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhan just stopped his beating hands and forwarded the page to Xinhe to have a look.

There was a pile of dense written materials on it, and Xin He took a look at it and felt a headache.

She turned her head back and took a sip of cold drink to suppress her shock.

"Looking for some information," Jiang Zhan said in a low voice, then closed the computer and got up, turned to Xin He and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Xin He nodded blankly, she hadn't eaten all afternoon.

"Go, let's take you to dinner."

When Xin He followed Jiang Zhan to the mall, he didn't understand his intentions.

Obviously, the paper figurines of friends at home, their cooking techniques may have inherited Jiang Zhan's craftsmanship. Although it feels a little bad, the taste is definitely not bad.

She didn't understand why Jiang Zhan ran out against the scorching sun at noon.

Jiang Zhan took him to a Japanese restaurant.

Although she was puzzled by the behavior of going out to eat, she did not delay her eating.

Xinhe saw that everything on the menu was delicious, so she ordered most of them.

She could eat it anyway.

The chef is a chubby uncle with a kind smile on his face.

Seeing that Xinhe ordered so many things, he smiled and took out the gift wine and took it out himself.

When he saw Jiang Zhan, the smile on his face froze, "Jiang Daochang? Oh, why are you here? Come, come, this is our shop's newly brewed fruit wine. You won't get drunk after drinking it. Try it?"

The fat uncle poured the fruit wine graciously, and asked cautiously, "Do you have any business, Daoist Jiang?"

"Sit down," Jiang Zhan picked up the fruit wine and took a sip, "What happened in Haicheng recently?"

The fat uncle heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He wiped the sweat from his brow and sat down at the next table. It's just a small fish monster, nothing can save it."

Jiang Zhan didn't speak when he heard the words, but glanced at him lightly.

The fat uncle stopped talking and went directly to the topic, "Actually, these things have always happened, but it's just that you have been working harder recently, and you probably discovered it by your demon hunters.

I have the list of those monsters who catch girls here, and I can provide it if you want, but for this price, since it is Jiang Daochang, it will be [-]% off. "

Jiang Zhan took another sip of the fruit wine, and didn't say yes or no.

(End of this chapter)