The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

The other party's reaction was so big.

Li Luo panicked, helped Mr. Xu calm down, and shouted upstairs: "Xu Jing!"

Xu Jing, who was tidying up the study room upstairs, hurried over when he heard Master A Luo calling him.Seeing the situation in the room, he immediately took over the position of the other party, and pressed the back of the old man Xu bit by bit, with professional and sophisticated techniques, carefully smoothing the air for the old man.

"Master A Luo, Mister is too old to be stimulated. Is there anything you can't talk about, so that you have to make Mister cough like this?" Looking at the young man in front of him with a serious face, Xu Jing told the other party that the old man In this way, I am very dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a big oolong, the master chef hurriedly explained to the teacher: "Teacher, I don't want to run away. Fu Jinghui is attending the film festival in Paris. I just plan to take the opportunity to go to Paris after the Tokyo Grand Awards." Look at him. Wait a few days, but he will come back and continue to compete.”

After Xu Jing handed over a cup of hot tea, the old man took a sip and calmed down. His blushing face finally recovered a bit, and he looked at a guy with a criminal record and a low reputation in doubt:

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"It's more real than pearls." Nodding vigorously, for fear that the other party would fall ill again, the head chef patiently promised his teacher in a good voice:

"I just went to Paris for a few days. After Fu Jinghui participated in the film festival, he will go back to China. I don't have any fun staying there alone. I must come back to you and continue to participate in the follow-up competitions."

That's more or less.

Leaning on the sofa, letting Li Luo pinch her shoulders, Mr. Xu held a cup of tea to keep warm.

Snow fell in the yard outside the hall, and everything was white.

Half-closed his eyes, enjoying the few quiet moments. After a long time, Mr. Xu sighed faintly:

"Actually, I'm just afraid. I'm afraid that you will be like that kid. Once you leave, you will never come back. I'm old, and I don't have many days to count. With you children, every time I see you, I will lose one."

Under the light, the old man's beard and hair are white, his back is bent, and he no longer has the pride of his youth.

Since ancient times, the beauty has sighed for twilight, and the hero is not allowed to see the white head.

"Will not."

Looking at his teacher's hand, Li Luo held it, squatted down gently, and rested his head on the other's knee, just like when he was young:

"When I participate in the competition this time, the whole world will broadcast it live. That person, he will definitely not be able to resist showing up. As soon as he appears, I will bring back that brat who doesn't respect his teacher and teach you how to train him. How to train."

"Dare you promise me to participate in the competition, and still pay attention like this."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, and caressing the top of his lover's head, the old man chuckled lightly: "If that kid is half as worry-free as you, I can live a few more years."

A burst of sadness suddenly surged in his heart, Li Luo suppressed the tears in his eyes, closed his eyes, and quietly fell on the teacher's lap:

I will fulfill your wish for you.

Bacon and spinach cream tart, the special dish in the restaurant where Fu Jinghui treats guests to dinner this time.

When inviting people to dinner, sincerity is the most important thing.

Not expensive, but refined.

Soften the butter at room temperature, and stir well with sifted sugar, low-gluten flour, and salt.

Add water and knead into a smooth dough.Refrigerate and wake up the dough, roll it into a thin dough, pour it into a mold, poke fine air holes, and let it stand.

Nutritious spinach seems to be the French preference.

Blanch the spinach, wring out the water and cut into sections.

Put the fine butter into the pot and slowly melt it with the fire.Put the onion slices into the pan, stir-fry for a tempting sweetness, add the bacon, and fry until golden.

Put the spinach prepared earlier into the pot, stir fry, and season with salt and black pepper.

Mix the eggs and light cream together with the fried spinach, bacon and onion slices, slowly pour into the mold that has been covered with dough, and sprinkle shredded cheese on the surface.

French dim sum is always as famous as its fashion.So much so that when it comes to Western food, people's first reaction is French food.

The oven is the most amazing invention in the gourmet world. The original ingredients are put into the oven, and within an hour, the delicious snacks are already golden and shiny.

The milk is full of fragrance, the skin is crispy, the aroma of black pepper is intertwined with the salty aroma of bacon, and the sweet onion is rich and attractive.

perfect.

"How about it, isn't the restaurant I picked good?"

While enjoying the after-dinner meal, Fu Jinghui forked a small piece of cream tart into his mouth, the soft taste between his lips and teeth made him squint his eyes:

When Li Luo introduced western food to him, he mentioned that the bacon spinach cream tart here is very authentic.

In the complicated and difficult western food science class, he didn't memorize a few steps of western pastry. Instead, he remembered the restaurant and the name of western pastry firmly.

Born with no talent for cooking, he will have to find someone who is good at cooking to live with him in the future.

"You choose, of course it's fine."

☆, Souffle

The author has something to say: "Where to?"

"Tokyo."

"So many together? Pay first."

"That... Can you take us to the destination first, and ask our family to pay there?"

"Nongshuo?" Garlic, who was registering the list, was taken aback for a moment, ran out in surprise even with the accent, and put down the pen in his hand:

"There are so many of you, the combined travel expenses are not a small amount. If I don't pay the money at that time, won't I have to lose a lot?"

Another Garlic heard the movement, and poked his head out from the back door: "No, no, there was a celery two days ago, and I tricked my elder brother to bring him to Beijing, and said that I would ask my family to pay for it. Well, when we get there, let him be unable to get through on the phone, come to find someone but can’t find the person who paid, and finally we have to work hard to beat him up, it’s really a big loss!"

Behind Guan Guan, a certain Mr. Celery shrank behind everyone and covered his face. Hearing this, he shook his body and blocked himself even more tightly, for fear of being discovered by these two garlics:

He was obviously the one who was beaten, but who knew that Ah Luo would suddenly leave and go to Tokyo?After being beaten up by these two, he is the one whose face is almost disfigured now, is it a big loss, okay?

"Ahem," cleared his throat, Guan Guan pulled the celery in, and stepped forward, trying to negotiate with the two garlics.

"Our family is in Tokyo, and we have already talked on the phone. We will never go there without paying." As the head of the family, Guan Guan has always been upright. That said, it's much more convincing.

Garlic, who had already been cheated once, did not dare to make a decision without authorization. The two brothers discussed it and made a decision:

"You guys wait a moment." Garlic, who was sitting at the table and recorded before, said, "The situation is a bit special right now. We have to discuss it with our elder brother before we can decide. Let's wait for a while."

That Garlic got up and walked around behind the door.There was only an indistinct voice of conversation, and then a slightly raised voice came out through the door of the cubicle:

"Another group of people who want to get on the bus first and then pay for the fare? When I am here, 'love to send warmth' or 'send migrant workers home in action'?"

"—Tell them to pay or get out!"

With the sound of displeasure, Garlic rolled out of the door directly.

The one inside seemed to have a bad temper.

The hearts of everyone waiting outside couldn't help but sink when they saw this.

"Our eldest brother doesn't agree. I'm sorry everyone. If you can't pay the toll, please go out and turn right, and walk slowly."

Patting the ashes on his body, he stood up, as if he wasn't the guy who just rolled out of the door like a ball, he calmly asked the officials to pay the bill.

"I can assure you that I will never renege on my debt, and I will pay the money as soon as I arrive in Tokyo." Pressing on the table, Guan Guan made a promise to the other party.

It's a pity that promises are the least valuable these days.

Garlic signaled them with his eyes: If you can’t pay the money, go away.

"If we can't pay the money, even if you beat us up at that time, we won't complain." Zi Gu had a heroic expression on his face.

What, there are still people who ask to be beaten up these days?

Looking at Shigu who stepped forward, and Mr. Cactus who was pulled out with her, with a dazed expression, Garlic had a hellish expression on his face:

Don't you run into a neuropathy?Have chemical pollution and smog affected the IQ of their vegetables?

"Don't be wordy, if you don't leave, I'm going to do it right away..." Waving his hands away, the two garlics were quite impatient.

"Don't go, don't go, doesn't it mean that as long as you get beaten and suffer a little, you can go to Tokyo to see A Luo? I don't want to stay in Beijing, where I don't know where I live. I want to go home. I miss A Luo. Boom..."

This Zigu is not very old, and he has been with Li Luo for less than a year after opening his spiritual wisdom, so he is not very shrewd.Now that she was rejected for a long-distance trek, she was already very resistant to the cold and heavily polluted Beijing. She was emotional for a while, and pointed at her roots, crying directly.

Mr. Celery who was pointed out: ... I don't know that they have a long-term mind this time, they actually know to collect money first before bringing people.

Inadvertently looked at the direction of Shigu, but Garlic thought he was dazzled, so he checked again, picked up the stick on the side and was about to go forward:

"Good boy, it's you again! I said, why are there so many people who have no money and want to fly on the Bawang plane, and you dare to invite it? Last time the toll was not paid, did my brother and I hit you? The beating is too light, you don't have a long memory, you dare to come to our house a second time if you recognize our family?"

Fleeing away, Mr. Celery saw that he was exposed, and he kept digging under the seat: "Slapping Celery doesn't slap me in the face, you almost disfigured me last time, why are you here again?"

For a moment, the cabin was full of chaos.

"What are you arguing about, why are you making such a fuss by asking you to kick people out...Guanguan, why are you here?"

Annoyed by the noise outside, Tudou came out and was about to scold Garlic for not being able to do anything, but when he saw the conspicuous official standing in the middle, he exclaimed.

The flood flooded the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not know the family.

Since we are old acquaintances, everything is easy to handle.

"At the beginning, when I heard this kid call A Luo's name, I thought it might be a child who was added later, so I kindly took him for a ride. But I didn't see A Luo later. I thought it was just a fake liar. I didn't expect that today As soon as I saw it, even you came."

Take Guan Guan and the others to the interior to sit down, Tudou drives out the blind garlic, and waits for the business to come.

"Back then you were going out to make a living, but you did a good job and even got into the airplane business." Feeling very moved by the current development of the old friend, Guan Guan told the other party why they came.

"Leave it to me! Tonight's plane will arrive in Tokyo in a short time, and I will definitely send you all to Ah Luo in person!"

He patted his chest and promised that Tudou was willing to send vegetables to Tokyo for free.

Everyone heard this and cheered excitedly:

Thank goodness, this time I finally got to meet Ah Luo, Momo and Ah San smoothly.

Guan Guan and the others didn't know that at this moment, Ah San was not in Tokyo.

She hit something big:

Fu Jinghui - Memo and her co-god, was kidnapped by a man wearing a peaked cap.

Kidnapping refers to the process of taking hostages by illegal means of violence against the victim.

Some time ago, because she liked the male host of a legal program, she and Momo watched legal programs for a few days, and she knew a little about basic legal knowledge.

So when she followed Fu Jinghui far behind as usual, and was about to get into the car later and go all the way to the press conference, she saw a baseball bat pointing at the back of the actor's neck, and then , the other party was like dried noodles being put into boiling water, and fell limp to the ground in an instant.

Mr. Yingdi looks tall and has long legs, but unfortunately his combat power is a scumbag.

The frightened Miss Onion, her first reaction was to shrink into the gap in the corner and cover herself tightly—thanks to the "Self-Help Common Sense Course for Self-Help in Dangerous Situations" given to them by the officials in the past.

After making sure that she would not be discovered, Ah San poked her head out cautiously, and saw a man who lowered his hat to cover most of his face, knelt down, hugged Fu Jinghui into his arms, and took him away.

That posture was really unscrupulous, and it happened to be in the blind spot of the camera, so that the other party was so aboveboard and left with Fu Jinghui.

Ah San watched helplessly but was unable to save others, and immediately became angry: I have never even enjoyed a princess hug!Where did the guy dare to hug my male god casually?

Staying far behind the other party, being careful not to let the criminals find out, Ah San rolled to the bottom of the man's car, rolled over and got into the trunk.

Under normal circumstances, gangsters kidnap people and either ask for money or their lives.

It's a pity that this time, the gangster who kidnapped Mr. Actor is not ordinary.

This is so-so.

The car drove to a villa, far away from the urban area. Ah San, who was bumping all the way, almost spit out the champagne he secretly drank in Fujinghui's room in the morning.

When they arrived at their destination, the other party opened the car door and carried Mr. Actor Actor out of the car.

The whole movement was gentle, if Ah San hadn't seen the stick Fu Jinghui was given by the other party, she would have thought that this person in front of her was friends with Fu Jinghui.

"Have you got it? Didn't anyone find it?"

He carried Mr. Yingdi into the gate, and an old man came out to welcome him.He is not young, but his hair is still old and painted with green paint and oiled. His black hair accentuates the creases on his face, and the effect is particularly frightening.His eyes were like snakes, and the cloudy eyeballs revealed a greasy light.

"Everything is going well, Mr. Wang."

Respectfully replied, the man hugged Fu Jinghui, avoiding the old man who wanted to take Mr. Film King's hand: "He was knocked out by me, I will send him to the upstairs bedroom to lie down first, if you have anything to say, wait until he wakes up." talk later."

The displeasure flashed across his face, and the old man quickly put on a smile:

"Of course, of course, I've been waiting for so long, and I'm not in a hurry. Xiaohe, thank you for your hard work this time."

As the old man finished speaking, the man raised his face, and finally most of the face covered by the hat was revealed——

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, it was He Gang, Ah San exclaimed for a moment.

"who!"

Hearing the sound vigilantly, He Gang suddenly turned his head to look around.

Blaming herself for not holding back her voice, Ah San saw the old man searching this way, and her heart rose in her throat for a moment.

Da da da.

Two meters away from the door where Miss Onion was hiding, a cat poked its head—this one was just taking a nap, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes in a daze.

I'm sorry, Brother Cat.Thinking silently in her heart, Ah San jumped on the cat's tail with all her strength——

"Meow——" a shrill meow sounded, and the white cat jumped out from behind the door immediately after suffering the unforeseen disaster.

"It turned out to be a cat." Instantly relaxed, the old man turned his head and said to He Gang:

"It's okay, Xiaohe, you can send this kid upstairs first."

Taking advantage of the time when the old man turned around, Ah San quietly slipped out along the unclosed gate and along the base of the wall.

She needs to call the police immediately!

No, an onion called the police, what if the police came and were fooled by He Gang?

Or call A Luo first.

Having made up her mind, Ah San started looking for a phone number.

In the wilderness, and so far away from the city, Miss Onion was in a hurry when an acquaintance came over.

"...Father-in-law...I am sincere to Miss Momo...Why can't you let me stay?" An inarticulate voice sounded, and a crooked figure emerged from the grass far away from the road. Swayed over.

As the figure came over, there was also a smell that instantly refreshed the mind.

——Mr. Durian, old acquaintance.

"Hey, do you know where there is a phone nearby? If you are willing to help me, shall I take you there!" Stretching out an onion leaf, Ah San tried to grab the drunk durian, but was stabbed.

pain!

Picking a grass from the side field instead, she poked the guy.

Fortunately, Mr. Durian, who is too drunk, still has a conditioned reflex to the word "meme".

"You are... the onion girl with Miss Momo." Recognizing Ah San with dim eyes, Mr. Durian thought for a while: "Phone? On the way I came, there was a family with a phone. "

"Take me there quickly!" Tie a buckle with grass, and lead Mr. Dulian to prevent him from wandering away. Ah San pulls him and lets him lead the way:

"I have something very urgent, I need to call your father-in-law for help!"

Fu Jinghui felt that his neck was pinched by the door.

The whole person was dizzy.

Originally, he was about to get in the car to go to the press conference, but before he could say hello to Nanfeng, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then he didn't know anything.

Robbery?

The law and order in Paris is really bad.

After struggling to lift his heavy eyelids, Fu Jinghui finally opened them.

He was lying flat on a bed, soft and covered with a duvet.

The sweet aroma drilled into the nose, and on the ceiling, the light of a crystal lamp shone finely.

"woke up?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

As if his neck was rusted, Fu Jinghui turned his head and followed the direction of the voice, stunned:

"Director He? Why are you here?"

"I invited you to be our guest. Why can't I be here? Who do you want to meet, that little boy named Chen?" With a cold snort, He Gang leaned on the chair beside the bed.

Hearing the "surname Chen", he remembered Director Chen and the news about him. He shook his neck, which felt like it was about to break, and got up from the bed:

"Hello Director He, goodbye Director He. I still have something to do, let's talk next time."

An arm stopped him.

"Are you going to the press conference? That happened yesterday. Because of your absence, the media has already convinced you that you have a guilty conscience. And because you can't be found anywhere, everyone in the country knows that the male god Fu Jinghui tried to avoid it... , I have completely disappeared and refused to meet people. Your reputation has been ruined."

Talking slowly, He Gang pressed Fu Jinghui's shoulder and asked him to sit back on the bed.

"It's a rare chance to see you again, why don't you stay with me and talk more?"

What is he talking to this guy?not to mention--

"Did you bring me here on purpose? Just to prevent me from participating in the press conference to clarify the rumors?" Looking at He Gang's face with a difficult expression, Mr. Actor King really couldn't think of why the other party would do this.

Because of Liu Xinran?

But it's been so long since that incident, this director He just now feels that the emerald green on the top of his head is an eyesore and wants to take care of it, right?

Seeing Fu Jinghui's puzzled expression, He Gang handed him a glass of water:

"Meng Tian also tried his best to find someone to erase your memory for you. We spent such a happy time together, don't you remember?"

In tone, quite regrettable.

Meng Tian erased his memory?

when?what memory?Why is he feeling nothing at all?

He remembers everything from childhood to adulthood clearly, how could there be such a memory that he forgot?

"Of course." Putting his hands on Mr. Actor's shoulders, He Gang's eyes flickered like flames:

"You forgot me, you forgot us."

Covering his eyes with the palm of his hand, He Gang's voice seemed to come from afar: "Don't you remember? Why do you have anorexia, why you who have always liked mountain climbing, but now you don't like it, why...that woman in Mengtian clearly I like to fight against you and choke with you the most, but now I am almost obedient to you, worrying like an old mother?"

He Gang felt that the face under his palm froze upon hearing the words.

With a sigh of relief, He Gang continued to whisper in Fu Jinghui's ear:

"We used to know each other very well, ideals, beliefs, pursuits... No one is more in tune with us. Why don't you be with me? Why forget me?"

"Fate sent you back into my hands. What belongs to me still belongs to me after all."

The person under the palm was breathing a bit confused, but his voice remained calm: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Did you forget? We once collaborated in a movie." The hot and humid breath was blown by Fu Jinghui's ear, making him uncomfortable and wanted to break away, but was pressed down by the other party:

"Five months ago, we filmed the "Green Red" together. Forbidden love, perfect script, perfect performance, only you can fully understand me. You quarreled with Meng Tian, ​​and she left you alone Halfway up the mountain, it was raining, and I saw you were drenched, so I took you home.

If you are a guest at my house, I will treat you with the best things, and discuss with you the history of film development, the actors and directors you admire the most, and the movie you want to make the most in your life..."

Memory is like a stream of water, the floodgates were opened by He Gang's words, and it poured out instantly.

His body began to tremble a little.

The corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction, and He Gang still didn't stop talking:

"I love you. Even if you can't accept it for a while, I'm willing to wait until the moment you nod and agree. But——

You should not run away. "

His arms were like vines, gliding across Fu Jinghui's shoulders little by little, drawing him into his arms little by little.The whispers became softer and softer, like sympathetic whispers, and He Gang's sigh poured into Fu Jinghui's ears:

"Why are you so disobedient? A disobedient doll should be locked up with a chain to let him have a long memory, don't you think?

You said, you heard the story of the candy house in "The Grimm's Fairy Tales" when you were a child and liked it very much, so I built a candy house for you.Glass slices made of candy, low walls made of biscuits, doors made of chocolate, and roast chicken, red wine and mushroom soup on the dining table made of chestnut cakes... eat them, and you will never have the strength to escape from me up. "

After saying everything he wanted to say, He Gang gently put down his hands covering Fu Jinghui's eyes.

A pair of eyes full of tears were exposed under the light.

Like a prison room, humiliated like livestock, limbs being shackled with chains, men's neurotic scolding and whipping, forced feeding...all of them came to mind instantly.

The despair in his eyes gushed out like sea water, Fu Jinghui looked at the man beside him who was smiling happily, and asked word by word in a voice without ups and downs:

"Why do you have to remind me?"

"Actually, I don't mind getting acquainted with you again and slowly developing a relationship." Shrugging, He Gang said lightly, "But—"

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he squeezed Fu Jinghui's shoulders hard, causing the other person to yell softly in pain: "You shouldn't be so close to that Chen. It's only me, the one standing beside you." , standing side by side, walking through life, should be only me!"

"——In order to let you have a long memory, I think the effect of this method is very good right now."

Under the flashing light, the fragrance bursts.

Lamb chops with herbs, vegetable salad, prawns in tomato sauce... the last dessert is soufflé.

Soft, gentle, like a touch of sunset, take it off and put it in your mouth.

Milk and butter embrace each other and are intimate with each other.

Flour and egg yolk together, jumped into the melted milk butter for the sweetest date.

The fine powdered sugar is evenly sprinkled on the wall of the baking bowl, the liquid is poured into the oven,

The production process is always full of unpredictable mystery, which may succeed or fail.

Unpredictable temperament, but the final result is sweet and attractive.

Like some guy in Paris, delicious and charming.

Li Luo chose this dessert as an appetizer because he suddenly remembered what the other party said, and liked this kind of complicated but delicious food.

He felt that it would be better if that guy was here today.

I have exhausted all kinds of craftsmanship, and the delicious food I made belongs to you only.

When the game was on the market, suddenly there was an inexplicable panic in his heart, Li Luo stroked his heart:

Strange, is something going to happen?

In the background, there was a lot of voices all around. Mr. Xu straightened his neck to watch his apprentice's performance, but he didn't notice that the phone's incoming call interface in his pocket kept flickering.

The interface flickered for a long time, the phone vibrated over and over again, and finally trembled for a while before returning to calm.

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Ahem, although everyone doesn't seem to like He Gang very much, without him, how can the chef be a hero to save the beauty?In the next chapter, how about making Mr. Chef swell up his wife?If no one pushes, God knows when it will be possible for these two to show their hearts to each other...

"Where to go?"

"Tokyo."

"So many together? Pay first."

"That... Can you take us to the destination first, and ask our family to pay there?"

"Nongshuo?" Garlic, who was registering the list, was taken aback for a moment, ran out in surprise even with the accent, and put down the pen in his hand:

"There are so many of you, the combined travel expenses are not a small amount. If I don't pay the money at that time, won't I have to lose a lot?"

Another Garlic heard the movement, and poked his head out from the back door: "No, no, there was a celery two days ago, and I tricked my elder brother to bring him to Beijing, and said that I would ask my family to pay for it. Well, when we get there, let him be unable to get through on the phone, come to find someone but can’t find the person who paid, and finally we have to work hard to beat him up, it’s really a big loss!"

Behind Guan Guan, a certain Mr. Celery shrank behind everyone and covered his face. Hearing this, he shook his body and blocked himself even more tightly, for fear of being discovered by these two garlics:

He was obviously the one who was beaten, but who knew that Ah Luo would suddenly leave and go to Tokyo?After being beaten up by these two, he is the one whose face is almost disfigured now, is it a big loss, okay?

"Ahem," cleared his throat, Guan Guan pulled the celery in, and stepped forward, trying to negotiate with the two garlics.

"Our family is in Tokyo, and we have already talked on the phone. We will never go there without paying." As the head of the family, Guan Guan has always been upright. That said, it's much more convincing.

Garlic, who had already been cheated once, did not dare to make a decision without authorization. The two brothers discussed it and made a decision:

"You guys wait a moment." Garlic, who was sitting at the table and recorded before, said, "The situation is a bit special right now. We have to discuss it with our elder brother before we can decide. Let's wait for a while."

That Garlic got up and walked around behind the door.There was only an indistinct voice of conversation, and then a slightly raised voice came out through the door of the cubicle:

"Another group of people who want to get on the bus first and then pay for the fare? When I am here, 'love to send warmth' or 'send migrant workers home in action'?"

"—Tell them to pay or get out!"

With the sound of displeasure, Garlic rolled out of the door directly.

The one inside seemed to have a bad temper.

The hearts of everyone waiting outside couldn't help but sink when they saw this.

"Our eldest brother doesn't agree. I'm sorry everyone. If you can't pay the toll, please go out and turn right, and walk slowly."

Patting the ashes on his body, he stood up, as if he wasn't the guy who just rolled out of the door like a ball, he calmly asked the officials to pay the bill.

"I can assure you that I will never renege on my debt, and I will pay the money as soon as I arrive in Tokyo." Pressing on the table, Guan Guan made a promise to the other party.

It's a pity that promises are the least valuable these days.

Garlic signaled them with his eyes: If you can’t pay the money, go away.

"If we can't pay the money, even if you beat us up at that time, we won't complain." Zi Gu had a heroic expression on his face.

What, there are still people who ask to be beaten up these days?

Looking at Shigu who stepped forward, and Mr. Cactus who was pulled out with her, with a dazed expression, Garlic had a hellish expression on his face:

Don't you run into a neuropathy?Have chemical pollution and smog affected the IQ of their vegetables?

"Don't be wordy, if you don't leave, I'm going to do it right away..." Waving his hands away, the two garlics were quite impatient.

"Don't go, don't go, doesn't it mean that as long as you get beaten and suffer a little, you can go to Tokyo to see A Luo? I don't want to stay in Beijing, where I don't know where I live. I want to go home. I miss A Luo. Boom..."

This Zigu is not very old, and he has been with Li Luo for less than a year after opening his spiritual wisdom, so he is not very shrewd.Now that she was rejected for a long-distance trek, she was already very resistant to the cold and heavily polluted Beijing. She was emotional for a while, and pointed at her roots, crying directly.

Mr. Celery who was pointed out: ... I don't know that they have a long-term mind this time, they actually know to collect money first before bringing people.

Inadvertently looked at the direction of Shigu, but Garlic thought he was dazzled, so he checked again, picked up the stick on the side and was about to go forward:

"Good boy, it's you again! I said, why are there so many people who have no money and want to fly on the Bawang plane, and you dare to invite it? Last time the toll was not paid, did my brother and I hit you? The beating is too light, you don't have a long memory, you dare to come to our house a second time if you recognize our family?"

Fleeing away, Mr. Celery saw that he was exposed, and he kept digging under the seat: "Slapping Celery doesn't slap me in the face, you almost disfigured me last time, why are you here again?"

For a moment, the cabin was full of chaos.

"What are you arguing about, why are you making such a fuss by asking you to kick people out...Guanguan, why are you here?"

Annoyed by the noise outside, Tudou came out and was about to scold Garlic for not being able to do anything, but when he saw the conspicuous official standing in the middle, he exclaimed.

The flood flooded the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not know the family.

Since we are old acquaintances, everything is easy to handle.

"At the beginning, when I heard this kid call A Luo's name, I thought it might be a child who was added later, so I kindly took him for a ride. But I didn't see A Luo later. I thought it was just a fake liar. I didn't expect that today As soon as I saw it, even you came."

Take Guan Guan and the others to the interior to sit down, Tudou drives out the blind garlic, and waits for the business to come.

"Back then you were going out to make a living, but you did a good job and even got into the airplane business." Feeling very moved by the current development of the old friend, Guan Guan told the other party why they came.

"Leave it to me! Tonight's plane will arrive in Tokyo in a short time, and I will definitely send you all to Ah Luo in person!"

He patted his chest and promised that Tudou was willing to send vegetables to Tokyo for free.

Everyone heard this and cheered excitedly:

Thank goodness, this time I finally got to meet Ah Luo, Momo and Ah San smoothly.

Guan Guan and the others didn't know that at this moment, Ah San was not in Tokyo.

She hit something big:

Fu Jinghui - Memo and her co-god, was kidnapped by a man wearing a peaked cap.

Kidnapping refers to the process of taking hostages by illegal means of violence against the victim.

Some time ago, because she liked the male host of a legal program, she and Momo watched legal programs for a few days, and she knew a little about basic legal knowledge.

So when she followed Fu Jinghui far behind as usual, and was about to get into the car later and go all the way to the press conference, she saw a baseball bat pointing at the back of the actor's neck, and then , the other party was like dried noodles being put into boiling water, and fell limp to the ground in an instant.

Mr. Yingdi looks tall and has long legs, but unfortunately his combat power is a scumbag.

The frightened Miss Onion, her first reaction was to shrink into the gap in the corner and cover herself tightly—thanks to the "Self-Help Common Sense Course for Self-Help in Dangerous Situations" given to them by the officials in the past.

After making sure that she would not be discovered, Ah San poked her head out cautiously, and saw a man who lowered his hat to cover most of his face, knelt down, hugged Fu Jinghui into his arms, and took him away.

That posture was really unscrupulous, and it happened to be in the blind spot of the camera, so that the other party was so aboveboard and left with Fu Jinghui.

Ah San watched helplessly but was unable to save others, and immediately became angry: I have never even enjoyed a princess hug!Where did the guy dare to hug my male god casually?

Staying far behind the other party, being careful not to let the criminals find out, Ah San rolled to the bottom of the man's car, rolled over and got into the trunk.

Normally, bad