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Chapter 92: The Tang Family in Shuzhong (Part 2)

A plate of fried noodles and a glass of beer, it tastes unique and Wang Hao enjoys it with relish, and fantasizes the chef's expression of swallowing flies in his mind

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, and the show was that the door that could not be entered and exited was on. Although the footsteps were faint, the fat man's ears were standing up. I've been waiting for you for a long time.

"Is there anyone?" A girl's voice came from the crack of the door. It was very small, light and soft, and she was obviously afraid of being heard by others.

"No," the fat man said in his heart, moving to the door quickly, like a big bad wolf

The door gently opened the gap and reached into a soft white and delicate little hand. The target was the fried noodles. Now it was an empty plate.

Since it appears, don't try to escape. Fatty has the idea of ​​making a prank. He grabbed her little hand and was even more pink than the dough. The soft and smooth feeling scared the fat man and quickly retracted some force, for fear of hurting the woman.

No wonder the chef treats her as a baby, it is well maintained

Anyway, people outside could not see inside by blocking the door. The fat man pretended to be a kitchen worker and shouted: "Someone is coming to steal things, come here, I'll catch a thief."

The woman was anxious and tried hard to break free, but unfortunately she was useless, let alone a cultivator in the late stage of the God-Studying God, even an ordinary fat man could not escape.

After several attempts, the woman finally chose to compromise and no longer struggle

"It's okay to let you go, what are the benefits of me?" The fat man smiled badly. In order not to hurt the woman, he relaxed his hands again. But he pretended to be weak. While he relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly pulled his hands and exerted his strength in an instant. He was extremely skillful. If a warrior and a cultivator competed with strength, the winner would definitely be a cultivator. That kind of destructive power cannot be done by training the body.

But if the competition is about skills, most of them are for martial artists to take advantage of it. After all, cultivation is not for fighting, and experience is inevitably lacking.

If the fat man forced himself to control her, it would be impossible to break the steel bar during the God-Studying Strong, but he was afraid that he would hurt her. It would be harmless to make a joke, and it would be unbeautiful to hurt people.

When those little hands escaped, the smooth skin was like silk brushing across the fingertips, making the fat man feel itchy. He could smell the fragrance when he approached his nose. It was comfortable.

When the woman ran away, she hung up the Buddhist beads on her wrist. The beads sprinkled like raindrops and rolled down onto the stainless steel dining table, making a pleasant sound of "ding ding dangdang". Each bead is round and full, presenting an amazing bright green. Experts can tell at a glance that it is authentic Burmese natural jadeite, and it is also the best among them, Laokeng Green

"I'm just kidding. Are you using it so seriously?" The fat man carefully picked up the beads one by one. There were 18 beads in total, including the Buddha's head, and a flexible and elastic silk thread. Although the fat man was an amateur to the gems, he could still see that the hand beads were not ordinary, and it was inevitable that he felt guilty about ruining other people's things.

If the hand beads are important to women, she will definitely run back and ask for it. It is better to stay in the kitchen and wait for her. Anyway, there is no one in the kitchen. Wang Hao sat on the dining table and patiently put on the beads.

Don't be deceived by the fat man's appearance. The meticulous work is not vague at all. After a while, the hand beads were put on, and the knots were carefully modified. After returning to the original appearance, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and gave the master the merits.

There was a green sound from Kaden outside, and the building was in darkness. Just blowing a candle. Is it even the lights in the kitchen? The darkness cannot bring down the cultivator, just for hiding his figures. Wang Hao swayed back to the banquet.

In order not to cause chaos, candles were lit in advance in the hall. It is said that in the West, white represents purity, purity and sacredness. However, after all, it is in China. Lighting white candles at home is uncomfortable no matter what. Faces filled with blessings flickered in the candlelight, giving people a feeling of being in awe. Those who don’t know would think that the old man at home was hung up.

Wang Hao suppressed his smile and returned to Mr. Su. At this time, the room had already sung a birthday song.

When Old Man Su saw him coming back, he asked in fear and fear: "Master, where did you go just now? I thought you left early?"

"I'm hungry, go to the kitchen to find some food." Wang Hao said bluntly about what he did, looking up at the brightest place at the banquet, which was a giant three-layer cake, or four-layer, or five-layer. The downward part was blocked and could not be seen. He could only make a rough judgment based on the height.

Next to the candle is a young girl, of course, a beauty. Any girl is beautiful at such moments, but compared with the dazzling halo of the Tang family, her beauty gives people such emotion.

He is also wearing a white long gown, but he can't tell that Zhuo Yue is outstanding, nor is he as charming as Tuoba Wu's

If you see her on Chunxi Road, you will be destined to be lit. The beauty is just like that. You will soon see the second beauty, and then the third one. At this time, you have forgotten what she looks like.

But she is always a beautiful girl, and has nothing to do with the beauty of Chunxilu. She is ordinary and pure. If you insist on matching her with Tuobawu, compared with Zhuo Yue, and you have to match the halo of the Tang family, it is obviously a difficult situation. However, she is indeed the daughter of the Tang family, and she inevitably has to face everything, so she escapes to study in Europe or she is not so unbearable. The fat man can see something called desire from the eyes of the handsome guy next to him. Of course, that desire may come from the wealth of the Tang family, but also from the girl himself

Although there are not many beauties I have met since my debut, they are all the best. Before I knew it, the fat man's vision became picky.

The girl put her hands on her chest to make a wish, and her expression on her face was full of peace. The cherry mouth was gently opened and closed. As long as she was willing to speak, no matter how subtle it was, she could not escape the fat man's ears.

"Please bless me to retrieve the lost hand beads. It was something my grandmother left to me~ I promise to steal food in the future." The voice was indescribable, but it surprised the fat man. Could it be that the hand beads were hers? She is the daughter of the Tang family. It seems that there is no need to eat them secretly, and just ask someone to send them to the room. Wang Hao was full of suspicion and watched the girl blow out the candles with the help of everyone. With the help of everyone, he watched the girl blow out the candles.

What a simple wish, it is just to get back what you lost, and to pay the price you cannot steal. In the concept of fat people, this price is too cruel

The girl is indeed the daughter of the Tang family, named Tang Qian, who studied abroad like Su Xue, but she is a half-worker and half-study. The Tang family, which has a big family, did not give generous favors to their descendants, but taught them to be independent. So the girl is not arrogant as a daughter, but has a good tutor from a wealthy family. She will not lie on the bed and eat, and she will not call workers around. People should be equal.

When she was hungry, she liked to go to the kitchen to find something to eat. As for the secret of the small door, people in the kitchen basically knew that Tang Qian found that door when she was very young, and her pitiful little face revealed through the crack of the door. She was waiting outside the door when she was looking for a master in the kitchen. The rules of the Tang family were very strict, and their children dared not enter the kitchen.
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