For the sake of the barbecue, Xiaolong shut up for the time being.

Wang Tao used an invisibility spell on it, and the two of them and the dragon found a dark corner on the barbecue stall and ate a lot.

The abandoned plastic village a while ago was also an unsolved case, although it was determined to be a natural disaster.

The National Security Bureau has never given up the investigation.

Listening to Xiaolong puffing his cheeks and talking about his father, who combines wisdom and strength, attracting thunder and burning the harmful base directly.

Zhao Haiyang could only express his gratitude repeatedly.

Wang Tao kept putting the skewers that Xiaolong had used up next to him, otherwise there would be many empty skewers in the empty space, which would really scare people to death in the middle of the night.

Wang Tao thought about the countermeasures and said to Zhao Haiyang: "The way of heaven not only restricts the heavenly race, but also the demon race. The energy source of this demon formation must be in the human world."

"The heavenly race absorbs the power of people's faith and promotes kindness and justice."

"The demon race claims to liberate nature and indulge desires, and uncontrollable desires make modern people indulge in consumption and entertainment, and over-invest in the well-being of this life."

Zhao Haiyang listened to the mature analysis of the problem by this boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, and showed envy.

But the owner of the barbecue stall saw that the two were talking happily, but the number of skewers on the table increased rapidly, and he was already stunned.

Wang Tao pretended to measure and eat some, and signaled Xiaolong to slow down.

Xiaolong said dissatisfiedly: "Dad used to kiss me, hug me and hold me high, but now he doesn't hug me anymore."

Wang Tao said with a spit: "You are three meters long, how can I hug you? People can hug a Teddy every day, but who has ever hugged a Tibetan mastiff?"

Seeing Zhao Haiyang toasting again and again, Wang Tao sighed and said: "I will go to S University to learn about the situation tomorrow, and you don't need to flatter me."

"Just like you humans say that racial discrimination has been eliminated, but in fact racial discrimination has always existed."

"The same is true in heaven. The lives of a few humans are not as valuable as rare animals in the eyes of immortals. After all, there are plenty of people."

"Most of what I see in the human world is the strong bullying the weak. Even if such a civilization is destroyed, it is not a big loss for the gods."

Zhao Haiyang was sweating all over his head, and said helplessly: "I will settle down in S University to open a branch of the Buddhist fried chicken shop for the God."

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Wang Tao thought about it and yawned and said, "If your company assigns me a few shop assistants, I won't pay them."

Zhao Haiyang immediately agreed, "Of course, we will cooperate with you."

After the local forum was lively for a few days, the background of the unscrupulous boss of the Buddhist fried chicken shop was revealed. In the end, Wang Tao's identity as a second-generation gangster was finally found out by the powerful netizens.

Of course, he is still a high school student in school, and his usual activities are school, home, and fried chicken shops.

As for the champion of science competitions, the poor student turned into a top student, etc., it is widely circulated.

Just because the Buddhist fried chicken shop couldn't find any problems and didn't continue to open, the original cool cold drink shop was suspected of kidnapping, and the boss lady was also arrested, which completely disappointed the people who love cold drinks nearby.

Although it's past midsummer, it's still the time when the autumn tiger is rampant.

Cold drinks are life-saving things.

The original western restaurant on the third floor of S University Canteen was not doing well. It was closed for a long time and finally began to renovate quickly.

A small red paper read: "Buddha Fried Chicken Restaurant will officially open next Saturday, please look forward to it..."

This news quickly exploded in the local forum.

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