Black Powder Edible Guide

The proprietress redialed the missed call on Jiang Minglang's phone.The person on the other side seemed to be waiting, and the phone rang once and the person on the other side was connected.

"Qingming?" A deep voice came from the phone.The proprietress paused, and the phone was pressed to her ear. The voice was as if the person on the phone was communicating with her face to face.

The other party did not hear a response, and continued to call a few more times.The proprietress came to her senses belatedly, she cleared her throat and said, "Are you his friend?"

"Well, who are you?" The voice on the phone was a little unhappy, and by the way, it was not as soft as before.

"I... I'm the proprietress of the food stall. Your friend is drunk at my place, so hurry up and pick him up." The speed at which this person changed his face was terrifying.The proprietress rubbed the aroused goosebumps on her arms, and she quickly told the man the location of her food stall.

Before she could say goodbye politely, the other party hung up the phone.Today's young people, why do they all have such a bad temper!The proprietress put the mobile phone under Jiang Minglang's arms, sighed, then turned around and continued to greet the guests.

"Mingming." After Qin Junhao received the call, he drove from the company to the food stall without stopping.From a distance, he saw Jiang Minglang lying on the table.He squatted down and pushed Jiang Minglang's arm, and shouted several times.

Jiang Minglang's stomach pain relieved a lot after laying on his stomach, and he opened his eyes in a daze.When he saw Qin Junhao's face in front of him, he frowned in disgust and stood up.It has to be said that he didn't grasp the speed today and made himself into it.Jiang Minglang stood up, his legs were weak, and he walked unsteadily.

Seeing the proprietress with a thoughtful face in the distance, Jiang Minglang's head was full of black lines.I thought the proprietress would call 110 at most, but I didn't expect the proprietress to invite him a plague god.

Jiang Minglang wanted to laugh a little.

"Minglang, I'll take you back." Qin Junhao stepped forward to support Jiang Minglang, his face expressionless.With the high-pressure policy these days, we have to give people something sweet to eat.

He stared straight at Jiang Minglang, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Boss Qin, please hold your hands high. It's getting late and I have to go home." Jiang Minglang pushed Qin Junhao away and walked forward.As if remembering something, he suddenly fell back again.

He drank one bottle of beer in a carton, and he paid for it.Although he didn't know who infected his sudden stingy habit, Jiang Minglang still squatted down and picked up a box of beer.Usually he has no problem hugging this little thing, but now he can't take it anymore.

Jiang Minglang had just walked two steps with a box of wine in his arms when he staggered.

"Mingming." Qin Junhao stretched out his hand to hold the bottom of the box, "I'll help you get it."

"unnecessary."

Jiang Minglang brushed Qin Junhao's hand away, he put the beer back on the ground, and sat down on the stool.Sit for a while, and it's not too late to leave after resting enough.

"How long do you want to sit?" Qin Junhao was impatient, and when Jiang Minglang was stubborn, he became a little impatient.

Jiang Minglang said with a cold face, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I called my uncle before I came here. Did you quarrel with him?" Qin Junhao took a stool rudely and sat beside Jiang Minglang.

"Boss Qin has a lot of plans to deal with every day, when do you plan to leave?" Jiang Minglang didn't care what Qin Junhao wanted to do, his words were thorny from the moment he opened his mouth.Qin Junhao's which pot does not open and which pot to lift, is really a good trick.

Qin Junhao kept tapping on the table with his fingers, and he said, "I'll leave after I send you home."

"I don't need you." Jiang Minglang sneered, and he took out his mobile phone to make a call. "Are you free? Come pick me up."

"The food stalls on the west side of the city...be careful on the road." After Jiang Minglang hung up the phone, he looked at Qin Junhao. "I've already been picked up by someone, please go back first, Mr. Qin. I'm really sorry to let you out. As for the reward, I don't think you are the kind of person who will make yourself suffer."

Qin Junhao looked at him with a half-smile, "I won't be too late to leave until the person who picks you up comes over."

"Please."

Jiang Minglang ignored him, he continued to lie on the table while clutching his phone.Qin Junhao was very patient. He sat beside Jiang Minglang and waited until the person Jiang Minglang said was coming to pick him up arrived.Until Huo Mu, who hurried over with a cold face, appeared in front of him, a crack appeared on Qin Junhao's calm face.

"President Jiang." Huo Mu could see the back of Jiang Minglang's head lying on the table from a distance, and recognized him.

"Here we come." Jiang Minglang rubbed his eyes, he got up and walked in front of Huo Mu.He bent down and moved a case of beer to Huo Mu's feet, "Help me move it, I'm running out of strength."

"Minglang, then I'm leaving." Huo Mu was about to speak when Qin Junhao, who was sitting on the side, strongly showed his presence.

Jiang Minglang waved to Qin Junhao, "Oh, go slowly."

After Qin Junhao's black face left, Jiang Minglang breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you for making a special trip, thank you." After saying thank you, Jiang Minglang bent down and picked up the box by himself.This thing really has some weight, "Did you come here by car?"

He drank some wine and probably couldn't drive.

"Yeah." Huo Mu nodded, he stretched out his hand and took the beer box from Jiang Minglang's hand with a little force. "follow me."

It could be seen that Huo Mu seemed a little unhappy.Before Jiang Minglang agreed, he walked to the underground parking lot with the box in his arms.Huo Mu barely spoke along the way, and even Jiang Minglang felt that something was wrong and took the initiative to talk to him, but was ignored a few times.

In the garage, Huo Mu stuffed the beer into the trunk.He pulled the co-pilot away for Jiang Minglang, while he sat in the driver's seat with a blank expression.Huo Mu watched from the corner of his eye after Jiang Minglang fastened his seat belt, then started the car and drove up.

Jiang Minglang was a little annoyed by the sudden low air pressure, he opened his mouth and pointed out the window, "Just find me a hotel and put me down."

Huo Mu ignored him, he focused on looking ahead, not intending to put Jiang Minglang down at all.After all, Jiang Minglang has lived for more than 30 years at least, and still has the ability to read words and deeds.Furthermore, what he did just now was indeed unkind, so it is understandable for Huo Mu to be angry.

His stomach throbbed and hurt from time to time, and Huo Mu didn't speak, so he could only lean against the car window and close his eyes to rest.

After an unknown amount of time, the car had already stopped when he woke up again.He glanced at the cab, Huo Mu was not in the car!Jiang Minglang quickly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and went out.He looked around. This place is an underground parking lot. At a glance, there are many luxury cars parked there.

Jiang Minglang circled the parking lot for half a circle, and didn't even see Huo Mu.He secretly scolded the little bastard, and was about to get back into the car when he accidentally saw Huo Mu squatting by the trash can playing with a lighter.

Does this person have any sense of being a star?

Jiang Minglang shook his head, and he walked quickly to Huo Mu. "What are you doing by the trash can?"

Hearing someone talking, Huo Mu raised his head immediately.But soon he continued to lower his head with complicated eyes, and he responded softly, "Yes."

"Uh shit!"

Jiang Minglang was so angry that his stomach hurt, he quickly clutched his stomach and turned back to the car.I have to say that I had a good time when I was doing it, and I went to the crematorium after drinking.The medicine that the proprietress gave him was completely useless to him. He was much better after sleeping in the car, but now he was so angry that he started to hurt again.

Back in the car, Jiang Minglang rubbed his stomach while secretly scolding Huo Mu in his heart.

"Mr. Jiang?" I don't know how long it took, but when Huo Mu got back into the car again, Jiang Minglang was holding his stomach and gasping softly.Originally, the stomach pain was nothing, but he tried to kill himself, rubbing harder and harder was counterproductive.

Huo Mu looked a little anxious, he got up and got out of the car and opened Jiang Minglang's passenger door. "Are you allergic?" Huo Mu stared anxiously at Jiang Minglang's hands that kept rubbing his stomach.

"None of your business." Jiang Minglang glared at him, then turned his head to the other side.

"sorry."

Jiang Minglang continued to turn over, turning his back to Huo Mu. "It's useless."

Huo Mu was amused by his actions, he really had nothing to do with this childish man in his 30s.Originally, he was very happy to receive Jiang Minglang's call today. After all, Jiang Minglang ignored him these days, which made people a little disturbed.As a result, he ran over in a hurry, and there was still that person sitting beside Jiang Minglang.

For some reason, he didn't like Qin Junhao.He is not a fool, Jiang Minglang's intention of calling him is obvious.He was really angry, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Ugh……

Huo Mu secretly sighed, and said in a soft tone: "President Jiang, let's go back."

"No, I'll just stay overnight in the car." Jiang Minglang said sullenly.

Huo Mu's voice sank, "Boss Jiang."

"What's so fierce?" Jiang Minglang was silent for half a minute, then suddenly jumped up from the seat, and hit the roof of the car without accident.However, he was sobered up by the collision, he rubbed his head and obediently got out of the car.

Huo Mu knew that he was in high spirits now, so he took out a box of wine from the trunk without saying a word, and walked towards the elevator first.

Huo Mu has long hands and long legs, and walks with the wind, and after a few steps, he has opened a long distance from Jiang Minglang.Jiang Minglang made a fool of himself today, and couldn't keep up with them at all. Huo Mu's figure was about to disappear in the elevator room.Jiang Minglang hurriedly wanted to follow, but his stomach hurt after he took two steps.

He simply stopped and shouted loudly.

"Hey, slow down! The old man can't walk fast."