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More than ten minutes later, Xiao Hanyin walked out of the Wanfang Garden with a calm face.

It is as if you have encountered some extremely great humiliation.

Fire boiled in his eyes, and his entire face was swollen to the point of being as red as blood.

Xiao Hanren walked out, and on the trembling fists in his sleeves, a terrible force suddenly erupted.

He clenched his teeth as if he had wasted a great deal of strength.

Only reluctantly squeezed two words out of his mouth, and his voice was still word by word.

“Ginger… Morning…”

When Xiao Han said this name, the whole person seemed to instantly turn into a powder keg that was about to explode.

In the deep voice, there is endless anger.

Even the muscles of the face are not in normal movement, but in a wave of extreme twisting and twitching.

The strength even made people worry a little about whether his mouth full of sharp teeth would be broken because of this.

Xiao Han was really mad.

He couldn’t understand why he wanted to do something every time, or who he liked.

You will be surprised to find out.

Before him, there was already a figure standing there.

And he had already eaten everything dry and wiped clean, and there was not even a hair left.

From Lu Xuemei to Cao Yang.

From the underground casino of the magic capital to the family banquet of the imperial capital Cao Mansion.

Even including the huangpu river, the teacher Chen Xinghai, who was killed on the spot.

This pile, piece by piece.

Xiao Han felt as if he had been restrained, he couldn’t do anything, he couldn’t get anything.

He was a little desperate now, not understanding why all this was.

Until now, he had become a descendant of the Xiao family, and his status was much higher than that of the small family of the magic capital.

But this spell has not been broken.

Is there really any claim that the enemy of fate is the enemy of life?

No, it must be just a coincidence.

Yes, it must be a coincidence.

Xiao Han was angry for a moment, and his fighting spirit suddenly became a little high again.

In terms of how to say, the Xiao family is also stronger than the Jiang family by more than one level.

Compared with Jiang Chen, he himself is actually not bad.

Wanfangyuan is full of flower beds, full of fragrance and competition.

A large number of gardens named after various famous flowers are also from the hands of the master, which is beautiful and elegant.

Even Cao Ming himself would not drive in under normal circumstances.

As a guest, Xiao Han naturally followed the host.

He walked forward for a short time before he was beside a wide avenue, his own motorcade.

“Young master, they only received the lowest value of the things we sent, and the other things returned.”

In addition, another product was attached, saying that it was a gift in return. ”

See Xiao Han coming.

Even if one of his subordinates ran forward, Bi respectfully resubmitted the gift slip.

Xiao Han accepted the gift list expressionlessly, glanced at the things listed on it, and was not only a little ashamed.

Anger is naturally some “enemy of a lifetime”

Because this gift list is actually not just a meeting gift for him, a relative who can barely reach the eight rods.

It is also his son-in-law’s greeting to his future father-in-law.

It’s just a pity…

Cao Ming said that his daughter was looking for death and life, and even he himself could only sigh helplessly, but there was no way.

Xiao Han’s words about courtship were completely blocked in his throat, and he couldn’t say a word.

What was shy was to think of his previous performance in front of Cao Ming.

Simply… It was like a live fool, stupid to my grandmother’s house.

He himself looked back and panicked.

It was all because of Jiang Chen, if it wasn’t for his actions against Zhang Qiushan, there was a Ji family who resisted the pressure of the Zhang family’s retaliation.

Causing me to think of Cao Ming’s situation, thus misunderstanding his meaning, how could I lose such a big face? ”

“Also, if he hadn’t had Lu Xuemei and come to provoke Cao Yang, would my situation have been so passive?”

The battle for the heir will soon be officially announced, and he is almost equivalent to being poor compared to those few.

Background, connections, connections, fame, and even the wealth in your hands and the power under your command are all not far away.

Originally the Cao family was a good addition, and the result…”

Xiao Han was still ashamed and angry at first.

After a while, I thought about it, and when the convoy started, there was only anger left in my heart.

Moreover, this anger is still boiling more and more, almost irrepressible.

……

……

Magic Capital, Tomson Yipin

Jiang Chenmei made up a big sleep.

It wasn’t until twelve o’clock in the afternoon that I got up from bed with a refreshed face.

You don’t have to run out to see it.

You can hear the sound of ingredients stir-frying in an iron pot, and sniff your nose again.

When the aroma enters the lungs, the worms have already been hooked.

Once he was still a bitter office worker, the original book was popular all the way to the time when countless records were made.

Readers joke that there are three unsolved mysteries in the book.

And Lu Xuemei’s cooking skills are one of the three.

There is no teacher, no order, and a family style.

On the contrary, the taste is better than the countless first-class masters in this world.

This is not Jiang Chen’s ridicule or fabrication, but it is true.

In the novel, there was such a plot.

It is said that at the age of sixteen, he gathered the leaders of the eight major cuisines and directly created his own genre, claiming to be the first recognized chef in history.

For some reason, I came to the protagonist’s house for a meal.

At that time, it seemed that there was still a bit of a bullish bombardment, and after the chopsticks went down, they were instantly shocked.

He knelt down and begged Lu Xuemei to be his teacher, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

In the end, he actually hid in the jianghu and announced that he would no longer be in charge of the spoon, on the grounds that he was not worthy of being a chef, and stunned a large number of melon-eating masses.

Although this plot seems to be a little bizarre and exaggerated.

But Jiang Chen knew that Lu Xuemei’s dishes really carried a unique taste.

This taste cannot be eaten anywhere else.

Like you can be addicted, after a long time, eating other things, always feel something is not quite right. _

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