The Heaven’s Jailer

As soon as Liu Lang left the Caltex auction house, he received a call from Li Mengdong.

"Liu Lang, I'm in Nanshan." Although Li Mengdong is almost 80 years old, he is full of anger when he speaks, which seems to be related to his usual attention to health.

"Have you arrived in Nanshan? The auction will only open after the day." Liu Lang was surprised. He clearly told Li Mengdong the exact time. Did this old man hear him wrong?

"Why, don't you welcome me two days earlier?" Li Mengdong said displeased.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome." After all he still asked the old man, Liu Lang hurriedly asked: "Lao Li, where are you now, I will pick you up."

"I'm at Nanshan International Airport, come here!" Li Mengdong was not polite.

Liu Lang drove to the Nanshan Airport, the old man was waiting at the exit with a trolley box. Liu Lang quickly took the box and put it in the car, and then let Li Mengdong get in the car.

"The kid did a good job!" Although Li Mengdong didn't have much research on cars, he knew that Liu Lang's car was expensive.

This is also normal, how could Tan's boyfriend be ordinary.

"It's okay, it's okay, can I still rely on your old man to make a fortune? When the time comes, your golden mouth will open and you will say that the thousand-year ginseng is ten thousand years ginseng. I will send you two such cars." Liu Lang hippie smiled To say.

"Do you think it is possible?" Li Mengdong said solemnly.

Nowadays, many people don't believe in Chinese medicine, to a large extent because some so-called Chinese medicine is only profitable, and the shoddy is good. How can Li Mengdong do such a thing.

"Just kidding, just tell the truth when you wait for the auction!" Liu Lang smiled awkwardly, but he still had confidence in his medicinal materials.

"I think it's late, let's eat first!" Liu Lang looked at the time it was already six in the evening, and said to Li Mengdong while driving.

"Alright, I was a bit hungry after flying for a few hours, but I said in advance, don't go to the big restaurant that can cost tens of thousands of meals per meal. I am not used to eating. In addition, find me an ordinary restaurant. It’s fine to stay in a hotel, and it’s a five-star hotel every time you come out. It’s too extravagant.” People like Li Mengdong come from hardship, very frugal, and most uncomfortable extravagance.

"Uh..." Liu Lang smiled embarrassedly. To be honest, he really didn't plan to invite Li Mengdong to have a big meal and stay in a five-star hotel because he had no money at all.

"What's the matter? Haven't you been to a cheap place?" Li Mengdong saw Liu Lang not speaking, thinking that Liu Lang usually went in and out of high-end places, and didn't know ordinary hotels!

"No, no, I think you have come to Nanshan all the time. You are at my door. It would be too much to stay in a hotel. Just go to my house. I will cook some big dishes for you in the evening and catch the wind for you. Let's drink some more, and we slept at my house right after drinking." Liu Lang said with a flash of inspiration.

Because yesterday Mu Xueqing said that she has to go back to her old house to take care of Mr. Mu. If she doesn’t go back to the Champs Xuan, Wen Xiaoxiao will basically not come back. In this case, Liu Lang will be alone, with so many rooms in the villa and bedding They are all complete, let Li Mengdong eat and live in the villa, and the money problem will be solved at once.

"Do you still cook?" Li Mengdong asked curiously when he saw that Liu Lang wanted to invite himself to live in his home, and also to cook himself.

"Of course, the food I cook is definitely not worse than those five-star hotels." Liu Lang said arrogantly. As the only mortal disciple of the God of Cooking Zhu Dachang, he really has the capital of pride.

"Okay, then I will taste your craft." Li Mengdong is not a procrastinator either, nodding directly in agreement.

Liu Lang drove directly back to the Champs.

"This is your home?" Li Mengdong looked at the three-story single-family villa, somewhat surprised. Who can afford to live in this kind of villa is not worth more than hundreds of millions. This Liu Lang doesn't look like he is short of money. Why does he have to auction such a thousand-year-old treasure? If it is him, he must collect it by himself!

Li Mengdong didn't know that this villa was not owned by Liu Lang at all. Liu Lang was so poor now that he had more than 200 yuan left.

"It's my house, come in!" Since Mu Xueqing was not at home anyway, Liu Lang lied and took Li Mengdong's suitcase from the car, then opened the door to let Li Mengdong in.

"You live alone?" Li Mengdong asked seeing no one else in the villa.

"Well, live alone." Liu Lang replied vaguely, then poured a cup of tea for Li Mengdong, and he ran into the kitchen to work on dinner.

It's not so good, four dishes were fried.

This time Liu Lang did not cook home cooking, but deliberately showed off. Several simple and elegant side dishes were made extremely exquisite, like works of art.

Li Mengdong was immediately shocked when he saw it.

"Your kid is really hidden. This level is definitely not worse than those state banquet chefs." Li Mengdong is also a person who has met the world. He has participated in state banquets many times and is considered a gourmet. Just by looking at the appearance, he knew that Liu Lang hadn't bragged before, and he did have two brushes.

After Li Mengdong tasted the dishes, he immediately praised Liu Lang.

"Lao Li, how about a drink?" Liu Lang happened to have a bottle of Moutai and took it out.

"Stop kidding, I'll drink with you?" Li Mengdong turned a blind eye to the bottle of Moutai and ate the food for himself. That day, he saw Liu Lang fighting with the army of Bacchus, fighting five people alone. He didn’t grow angry and his face didn’t change. How could he be at the front of Liu Lang's face with only two or two drinks. cup.

Seeing that Li Mengdong didn't drink, Liu Lang didn't open the bottle of Moutai at all. He is not drunk for a thousand glasses now. The more so, the less interested in wine.

"Liu Lang, do you leave me a meal?" Liu Lang and Li Mengdong had just eaten a few bites. As soon as the door opened, Mu Xueqing walked in from outside.

Mu Xueqing vaguely saw someone in the restaurant, thinking that it was Liu Lang herself. After asking, she lowered her head and changed slippers.

After changing the slippers, Mu Xueqing realized that there was still a strange old man in the restaurant.

Li Mengdong's expression is a bit exciting now. Looking at the young girl who looks and builds no less than Tan Bing, the old man turned to Liu Lang and whispered, "You said you live alone?"

"This..." Liu Lang was also a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Mu Xueqing to come back suddenly.

"Good boy, you actually stepped on two boats. It said that it was Tan Bing's boyfriend, and you lived with other women here." Li Mengdong recollected and glared at Liu Lang in a low voice.

"Lao Li, things are not what you think it is. I can't tell you a few sentences. You give me face?" Liu Lang begged with folded hands.

He didn't want Mu Xueqing to know that he had taken a part-time job outside, playing the boyfriend of two beautiful women at the same time.

Li Mengdong shook his head, secretly sighing that the young people nowadays are really messy, fortunately Tan Lao values ​​Liu Lang, the future grandson-in-law. But this is Liu Lang's privacy after all, and he can't say anything, he can only hold back a breath in his chest and pretend that nothing happened.

"Lao Li? You are Li Mengdong and Lao Li?" At this moment, Mu Xueqing suddenly looked at Li Mengdong as if she had discovered a new world.