Official Immortal

The young man was in his early twenties, tall and thin, with dark skin and thick eyebrows and big eyes. He spoke calmly, but his manner was a little arrogant and public.

Chen Taizhong glanced at him and didn't bother to take care of him. Young, Zhang Yang is allowed, he just smiled and said to He Yumeng, "Bring some of the best pecans, I remember you love this."

"I told you, don't put me on the elders," He Yu faintly replied, and walked into the yard-she wanted to say hello, but this man always pretended to be an elder. This makes her feel very annoying.

The young man saw her walking towards the yard, and followed him, but when he passed someone by, he gave him a cold glance, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Chen Taizhong entered the Dao with Qi, and was sensitive to Qi. He even felt a trace of murderous intent in the opponent's eyes.

At this time, he became a little dissatisfied, so he narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Little Mao boy, why are you staring at me?"

"Speak politely," the young man replied coldly. He chased He Yumeng very hard, and finally he could stand out from the many candidates. He could not tolerate any possible threats.

There is no doubt that this tall man is Huang Hanxiang’s friend, but it is the friend of the Huang family that makes him more alert. It must be known that his current pursuit of He Yumeng has not yet been recognized by Huang Hanxiang-they just don’t. Opposed.

"Little Mao, you can figure it out. You stared at me first," Chen Taizhong laughed. He thought the other party was a bit funny. "I didn't plan to talk to you at all... Don't grin with me, if you weren't here. This place, I will slap you directly."

"Do you know who I am?" The young man's face became more and more serious, and he couldn't help it. It looks like a weapon of mass destruction like "My Axe" is about to be sacrificed.

Who are you, ask your mother, can I give birth to a son like yours? Chen Taizhong never lacked bad words, but. Think about it this is at the door of Huang Erbo's house, and he can't be too mean.

So he smiled slightly, "I can ask your family to post a missing person notice, then... I will know who you are."

"You..." The young man was stunned. "Are you threatening me?"

"Boy, do you deserve me to threaten?" Chen Taizhong snorted disdainfully, and as soon as he turned around, he got into the BMW car-it was Ma Xiaoya's car in the villa.

There was a bang, but the gate of the yard was closed. He Yumeng's voice came from the courtyard, "You arguing first, I will go out in a while."

The young man couldn't help but hate it. This time he accompanied her home to fetch things. Originally, I was thinking that I could sit down at Huang's house to further clarify the relationship, but I didn't expect it to be such a strange thing, and I was directly exposed to the door.

For a while, he had eaten the other's heart, but he still couldn't attack. Staring at the leaving BMW, he took out his cell phone to make a call, gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, help me find the car number, white BMW..."

The young man was enthusiastic and couldn't swallow it, so he could easily do something radical. He knew he would be able to inquire about this person sooner or later, but at this moment, he didn't want to wait a minute.

That Lao Heng was his high school classmate, and his home was very wild on the dìdū road. After about ten minutes, he checked the owner's information.

Is it a woman's car? The young man was a little stunned. At this moment, He Yumeng walked out with a small bag. He quickly got out of the car and opened the door for her. After both of them got in the car, he asked, "Who was that guy just now? It's crazy."

"He is Chen Taizhong, I have already given out his name," He Yumeng replied lightly, "He has crazy capital."

"Whose child?" The young man would be wrong, but he was used to thinking about problems in this way because of his origin.

"Children of ordinary people," He Yumeng is at the best age in a woman's life. Girls at this time are least interested in caring about those dull things, but she knows a little bit about Chen Taizhong.

So she solemnly told each other, "My grandfather appreciates him very much, and my grandfather is also very optimistic about him. This person has crazy capital."

"Oh, I see," the young man nodded with a smile, but there was a cold stern passing in his eyes.

Chen Taizhong had long forgotten about this matter. In his opinion, that young man should be playing friends with He Yumeng. The male in estrus is normal to be aggressive. As for Xiao Yumeng, he might have missed what he encountered. Not a good couple-does this have anything to do with him?

In Chen's bones, grassroots consciousness or fairness consciousness is very strong, which may be related to his former immortal-all living beings are ants; but at the same time, it is not unrelated to his experience of cultivating immortals. He never admits that anything is noble. As long as you work hard enough, noble things will sooner or later become a stepping stone.

Therefore, he didn't think too much about Xiao Yumeng. In his eyes, Huang Hanxiang's granddaughter was not necessarily better than Dong Feiyan. The main reason for his interaction with women was to see whether he was right, not calling, and saying nothing. no good.

Leaving Huang Hanxiang’s house, he took Dong Feiyan to two shops. Unfortunately, the afternoon of Christmas was crowded with shopping people. The two went to two shopping malls and bought gadgets worth 20,000 to 30,000. .

Dong Feiyan still wanted to go shopping. Chen Taizhong said that he didn't want to leave anymore. It happened that he received a call from Yin Jinghua, saying that Huang Hanxiang would go to dinner at night.

So the two hurried back, ordered some takeaways, and went to the vegetable market to buy some. Dong Feiyan also said that he had done a good job of crucian soup and wanted to buy some crucian carp to go back. Chen Taizhong quickly stopped her-Huang Erbo, where is still rare crucian, even if it is? You can cook some delicious vegetarian dishes, which is better than this stuff.

"Then greasy eggplant, I'm good at this too," Dong Feiyan decided.

"Off-season vegetables are unhealthy...I'll just make scrambled eggs with green onions," Chen Taizhong decided to cook his own dishes. At any rate, it was to greet the guests and talk about a billion-dollar business.

"Oh, this dish is easy to fry. It's really hard to fry well." Dong Feiyan is the kind of woman who is better at cooking. Although she may not be able to catch up with Zhang Xin in home cooking, she is still much better than ordinary people.

"I fried it must be delicious," Chen Taizhong replied confidently. After thinking about it, he asked again, "After the oil is hot, should I put the chopped green onion first or the egg first?"

"Are you kidding me?" Dong Feiyan opened her mouth in astonishment.

"Of course I'm joking, I'm very grounded," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, but he hummed in his heart: Don't you say? Cut, buddy go to Qiansuo.

As a result, the two of them were busy for a while, and it was not until six o'clock that they received a call from Yin Jinghua, "Too loyal, my second uncle has a meal for two drinks, so I have to go later."

"Then my dish... do you want to wait?" Chen Taizhong asked in amazement, "No need to wait, I'll eat it myself."

Usually Huang Hanxiang comes to drink beer with him, some beef jerky, dried fruits, etc.

"Let's do it when it's time. I'll just drink two cups here. Who would rarely eat with them?" Jinghua snorted disdainfully, "But my second uncle's age, I don't eat much at night, mainly eating lighter ones. "

Chen Taizhong put down the phone, spread his hands at Dong Feiyan, and sighed, "Let’s rest first, wait a while and do it later."

"My greasy eggplant is okay," Dong Feiyan didn't care about it, put on an apron and walked to the kitchen, "This thing can be eaten as hot as it is hot, without being crispy... At least I have processed the front and just fry it. Don’t be idle, talk to the takeaway and deliver it later."

"This really feels like living at home," Chen Taizhong murmured.

Huang Hanxiang arrived at 6:50. When it was almost there, Yin Jinghua called, and the two people in the room started to be busy. When the people arrived, it happened to be served with four meats, four vegetarians and two soups.

"I'm hungry," Huang Hanxiang didn't look out. After walking in, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating. After eating two bites of eggplant, "Oh, this eggplant is not bad, but the oil is too big to eat more."

When Dong Feiyan heard the words, the corner of her mouth grinned directly on her cheeks.

"I don't know how to eat, eat for nothing," Huang Hanxiang replied, "Taizhong, this is another butler... I said, who made these scrambled eggs, such a big pot?"

The scrambled eggs on the table are full of a sea bowl, full of eight eggs.

"I fried it, because I often get robbed of this dish, so I fry a little bit more," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "You can try it. It must be one bite and you want to have a second bite."

The ghost would have thought that the eggs could expand so much. He felt a bit resentful. Originally, Dong Feiyan said that four eggs were enough, but he beat four eggs and found that there was less than a small bowl, so he decided to add two more. Just a small bowl.

Suo xìng was heartbroken, and he secretly added two more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who would have thought... just fry such a big pot?

"Taizhong made it, of course I have to taste it," Huang Hanxiang smiled and clamped a large chopsticks into his mouth. After chewing twice, he was startled suddenly, "It seems...the salt is missing."

"It's not an ordinary young man," Yin Jinghua covered his mouth with joy, and he just took a chopstick into his mouth. He has been doing catering all his life and ate it in one bite.

"This dish, my specialty is to add less salt," Chen Taizhong coughed slightly. He remembered to put salt before, thinking that it was dinner and Erbo Huang was an old man, so he didn't put too much salt, so he added four eggs. After that, he forgot to add salt.

He explained, "Er Huang, don't talk, just chew with your mouth closed...then the smell will come out."

"Yeah," Huang Hanxiang snorted in his nose, chewed a dozen times with his mouth closed, and then... he even closed his eyes.

After a long time, he stretched out his neck, swallowed the food in his mouth, and sighed, "Okay, it's really good... It feels like a morning exercise, from head to toe."