The Heaven’s Jailer

As soon as Liu Lang came out of Caltex Auction House, he received a call from Li Mengdong.

"Liu Lang, I've arrived at Nanshan." Although Li Mengdong was almost eighty years old, he spoke with a full of air, which seemed to be related to his usual attention to health preservation.

"Have you arrived at Nanshan? The auction won't be held until after the auction." Liu Lang said in surprise. He clearly told Li Mengdong the exact time. Could it be that the old man got it wrong.

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

"Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome." After all, he was still asking for the old man, Liu Lang hurriedly asked: "Old 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 the car to Nanshan Airport, the old man was waiting at the exit with a trolley case, Liu Lang quickly took the case and put it on the car, and let Li Mengdong into the car.

"You guys are doing well!" Although Li Mengdong didn't know much about cars, he knew that Liu Lang's car was expensive.

This is also normal, how can the Tan girl's boyfriend be ordinary.

"It's okay, it's okay, whether I can make a fortune depends on you old man. When the time comes, you will open your mouth and tell the thousand-year-old ginseng to be ten-thousand-year ginseng. I will give you two such cars." Liu Lang smiled hippie said.

"Do you think it's possible?" Li Mengdong said seriously.

Nowadays, many people don't believe in Chinese medicine, largely because some so-called Chinese medicine is only for profit, and it is shoddy. How could Li Mengdong do such a thing.

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

"I think it's getting late, why don't we eat first!" Liu Lang looked at the time and said to Li Mengdong while driving.

"It's okay, I'm really hungry after a few hours of flying, but I said in advance, don't go to the kind of big restaurant that costs tens of thousands of meals, I'm not used to it, find another ordinary restaurant for me It’s fine to stay in a hotel, but every time I come out, it’s a five-star hotel, it’s too extravagant.” People of Li Mengdong’s age come from hard times, they are very frugal, and they don’t like extravagance and waste.

"Uh..." Liu Lang smiled embarrassedly. To be honest, he really didn't intend to treat Li Mengdong to a five-star hotel because he had no money at all.

"What's the matter? Haven't you been to cheap places?" Li Mengdong saw that Liu Lang didn't speak, and thought that Liu Lang usually went to high-end places and didn't know ordinary hotels!

"No, no, I think you have come to Nanshan all the time, and you have come to my house. It would be too strange to stay in a hotel. Why don't you go to my house. I will cook some big dishes for you in the evening, and welcome you. Let's drink some more, and we will sleep at my house immediately after drinking." Liu Lang said with a flash of inspiration.

Because Mu Xueqing said yesterday that she will go back to the old house to take care of Mr. Mu in the next few days, and Wen Xiaoxiao will basically not come back if she does not go back to Xiangxiexuan. Everything is complete, let Li Mengdong eat and live in the villa, and the money problem will be solved at once.

"You know how to cook?" Li Mengdong couldn't help asking curiously when he saw that Liu Lang was going to invite him back to live in his house, and he wanted to cook himself.

"Of course, the food I cook is definitely not inferior to those five-star hotels." Liu Lang said a little arrogantly. As the only mortal disciple of Zhu Dachang, the chef god, he really has the capital to be proud.

"Okay, then I'll try your handicraft." Li Mengdong was not a procrastinator, he nodded in agreement.

Liu Lang drove directly back to Xiangxie Pavilion.

"This is your home?" Li Mengdong looked at the three-story single-family villa, a little surprised. Anyone who can afford this kind of villa is not worth hundreds of millions. This Liu Lang doesn't look like he is short of money. Why does he have to auction that kind of thousand-year-old treasure? If it were him,

Be sure to collect it yourself!

Li Mengdong didn't know that this villa didn't belong to Liu Lang at all. Liu Lang was already so poor that he only had more than 200 yuan left.

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

"You live alone?" Seeing that there was no one else in the villa, Li Mengdong asked.

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

After a while, four dishes were fried.

This time Liu Lang didn't cook home-cooked dishes, but deliberately showed off. The simple and elegant side dishes were cooked extremely delicately, as if they were works of art.

Li Mengdong was shocked immediately when he saw it.

"You really hide your secrets, boy. This level is definitely not inferior to those state banquet chefs." Li Mengdong is also a person who has seen the world. He has participated in state banquets for countless times, so he can be regarded as a gourmet. Just 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.

"Mr. Li, why don't you and I have a drink?" It happened that Liu Lang still had a bottle of Moutai, so he took it out.

"Stop joking, I'll drink with you?" Li Mengdong turned a blind eye to the bottle of Moutai and ate his food. That day he saw Liu Lang fight wine with the army's Dionysus, fighting five people alone, without getting angry or changing his face. How could a person like him who can only drink two or two dare to stand in front of Liu Lang? cup.

Seeing that Li Mengdong didn't drink, Liu Lang didn't even open the bottle of Moutai. He is not drunk now, the more so, the less interested he is in wine.

"Liu Lang, do you have food for me?" Liu Lang and Li Mengdong had just eaten a few mouthfuls, when the door opened, Mu Xueqing came in from the outside.

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

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

Li Mengdong's expression is a bit exciting now, looking at the young girl whose appearance and figure are no less than Tan Bing's, the old man turned his head to Liu Lang, and whispered: "You said you live alone?"

"This..." Liu Lang was also a little embarrassed. He never expected that Mu Xueqing would come back suddenly.

"Good boy, you are actually on two boats. The other side is said to be Tan Bing's boyfriend, and the other side is living with other women." Li Mengdong recalled, staring at Liu Lang and scolded in a low voice.

"Mr. Li, things are not what you think, and you can't explain clearly. Can you save me?" Liu Lang clasped his hands and begged.

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

Li Mengdong shook his head, secretly lamenting that young people nowadays are so messed up, thanks to Mr. Tan who values ​​Liu Lang, his future grandson-in-law, so much. But after all, this was Liu Lang's privacy, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only hold back the sigh in his chest and pretend nothing happened.

"Mr. Li? Are you Mr. Li Mengdong?" At this moment, Mu Xueqing looked at Li Mengdong and called out as if she had discovered a new world.

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