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Chen Daji talked a lot of nonsense, so he answered Wang San's question immediately.

"Third Uncle, Fan Ju is not from Gada here."

"Last time I heard from the boss that his family lives in a place full of coal briquettes. He mines mines every day like my father, and he is always rich."

Hua Jiu waved his hands again and again, and hurriedly signaled that he didn't mean that.

"Mr. Fan Ju's ancestral home is in Ruicheng County, Jinfu, but I don't know if his family digs coal or not..."

Chen Dage didn't care about his boss making trouble, scratched his head, and continued to talk to Wang San with a smile.

"Third Uncle, you will go to save Grandma in a few days, will you come with me?"

"When the time comes, we will use our homemade guns, and the surname Fan will have gun sand on his face!"

Wang San still smiled honestly, and nodded to Chen Dage.

"Okay, then I'll follow you to have a look."

In fact, apart from Xiaoqianyue, Chang Baye was the one who could feel Wang San's change.

However, Ba Ye didn't realize it until he succeeded "half" of Hualong.

Anyway, I don't know why, since the second time I came back, whenever I saw Wang San, my big tail would tremble involuntarily.

Seeing that Chen Daji dared to "challenge" with Wang San, he hurriedly rolled him to his side and cursed angrily.

"Little brat, if you know it, just say it, if you don't know it, then don't be so silly!"

"Speaking indiscriminately will kill you!"

After reprimanding Chen Daji, he also smiled at Wang San, nodded and bowed for him, for fear that the other party would hold grudges in his heart.

It's very similar to the feudal society, the "big teapot" in some special industries, when they meet princes and nobles, they look like they please.

Wang San was still "stupid", ignored Chang Baye and Chen Dage, peeled a few green onions, and returned to the kitchen.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he took out the drop of golden blood from the worn trouser pocket.

After a moment of hesitation, carefully blend it into the dog meat soup along with the chopped green onion.

The cauldron, which was still somewhat smelly, suddenly smelled strange.

The effect is not comparable to any seasoning!

After finishing these, Wang San looked at the family members in the small courtyard with complicated eyes.

Hey, the most ruthless emperor's family.

Maybe that's all I can do for you.

I hope that when the battle of destiny comes, you...don't blame me...

It could be because of cranky thinking, or it could be some other reason.

Anyway, Wang San, who was in a trance, didn't notice when Chen Dage came to his side.

"What's wrong with you, third uncle? What are you looking at?"

Wang San just came back to his senses in a daze, and of course he didn't say the standard answer: "What's wrong with you".

Instead, he asked with a silly smile.

"Oh, what are you doing here, little bastard?"

"Hungry? Eat something else first. The dog meat has just been stewed, and it will be mushy early."

Let alone the dog meat, Chen Dage was immediately attracted by the aroma of the pot.

He reached out and lifted the lid of the pot, took a mouthful of broth with a long spoon and drank it.

In an instant, I felt that I was really "eating for nothing" these years, and there is still such a delicious food in the world!

"Oh, mom, you're so old!"

"How did you do it?! Third Uncle, your craftsmanship is beyond words!"

"The thief is good, quack stick!"

Due to deliberately suppressing himself, Wang San failed to stop Chen Daji's actions in time.

By the time he realized it, this kid had already drank a big spoonful of broth!

You must know that the essence of the Tengu plus the blood of the Emperor Ren is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

Wang San was originally used to synthesize herbs, but I haven't had time to put them in yet...

"Oh, little bastard, why did you make it like this?"

"Are you all right? Is there anything wrong?!"

The emperor was in a hurry, but Chen Daji looked indifferent.

"What's the point of taking a sip of soup, it's just a little hot."

Chen Daji took off his down jacket while talking.

After such a short time, his face was flushed, and steam was steaming from his head.

In that way, it is no different from boiled crabs.

So much so that Hei Yu couldn't bear the sudden change of "living environment", and flew to the courtyard with a face full of disgust on Xiao Wuxin's bald head.

Seeing Chen Daji's appearance, Wang San couldn't help muttering in his heart: This is nothing serious?

Raising his big rough hand, he stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of Chen Dage's eyes.

"Little brat, how much is this?"

Seeing this, Chen Daji was full of disdain.

"Third uncle, don't make trouble!"

"What sticks out is three, what is co-authored is two, and it adds up to five!"

"Addition and subtraction within ten, we learned it in the first grade of junior high school!"

"If you have the ability, do a multiplication..."

Wang San was astonished when he heard the words:

It seems that the little bastard is really fine.

Not only is it all right, but it seems to be a little smarter, and I will rush to answer...