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Lin Fan and the others were a little impatient, but fortunately, when they were waiting, a pot of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat was served.
Lin Fan smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance.
Lin Fan filled a bowl for himself, and pushed the others in front of Xue Wujiang.
Xue Wujiang asked Lin Fan as if no one was around, "Can this be eaten?"
"you try."
While speaking, there was a "thud thump" outside, and some footsteps were getting closer.
The first one to come in was the domineering Jin Luo.
He was still the same as before, with some domineering and arrogance on his face.
Behind him are several big men, all warriors of the Jin family.
Walking in, he roared angrily: "I want to see today, who is so brave enough to touch people from my Jin family in the East District!"
There was arrogance on his face. After all, in this area, their family can be regarded as a giant.
However, just after he finished speaking, he froze in place.
"elder sister?"
My sister was stepped on by a middle-aged man, she looked extremely embarrassed!
Raising his head again, that handsome, slightly immature face appeared in his eyes.
"Lin Fan!"
It's Lin Fan again!
Didn't sister come to punish Lin Fan? How did he end up being stepped on by someone?
Lin Fan nodded and said with a smile, "Meet you again."
"Lin Fan, I warn you! It's best not to touch a single hair of my sister, otherwise you don't want to survive today!" Jin Luo almost went crazy, wanting to tear Lin Fan apart!
Xue Wujiang sneered, "Your mouth is a bit smelly, I don't like it very much."
Jin Luo said angrily: "I am talking to your master, you are a dog, what right do you have to speak?"
She can see now that Xue Wujiang is Lin Fan's subordinate.
What qualifications does a subordinate have to speak up?
Lin Fan frowned.
To himself, Xue Wujiang is not only a servant, but also a friend. However, this is not the first time he has heard someone humiliate Xue Wujiang like this.
He said indifferently: "Slap your mouth."
Xue Wujiang nodded, and slapped him a foot away.
A strong wind went out, leaving a red palm print on Jin Luo's face.
"you!"
Jin Luo's eyes widened, a little frightened.
"Snapped!"
Another slap.
Heavier and louder.
"You dog"
"Snapped!"
This slap caused a smear of bright red blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.
He covered his face and dared not speak, and there was only resentment in those eyes.
On the other hand, Lin Fan
Has already picked up his own porridge and took a sip slowly.
Fragrant as always
This bowl of porridge is very good.
There is also a little chopped green onion, which adds a little greenness and a little taste.
After taking a bite, he stopped and pondered for a while.
Still the same taste as before, this kind of porridge is only sold in Los Angeles, because only Los Angeles can make this kind of preserved eggs.
"Eat a little." Lin Fan said.
Xue Wujiang took a big sip, his eyes sparkled.
When he was a child, he was poor and had never eaten such delicious food. After becoming a monk, he was busy practicing and had no time to come out. Now he finds that the mortal world is really good, and there is such a delicious food.
"That's right, it's better than those in Tiandi Restaurant." Xue Wujiang said with a smile.
"Then eat slowly, this pot is all yours."
Xue Wujiang said: "Can I eat enough?"
"If you can't finish eating, ask for more."
Xue Wujiang nodded, in a good mood.
The two chatted while eating, turning a blind eye to the people around them.
Finally, there was a commotion outside, and another wave of people came!
This third group of people can be said to be menacing.
A middle-aged man, with many masters behind him, everyone on the street is avoiding him.
Jin Zhen, who Lin Fan had been waiting for for a long time, finally came.
The third group of people walked into the restaurant, and the atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to freeze a bit.
Lin Fan glanced at the middle-aged man at the front.
The appearance is domineering, not angry and prestige.
Actually, Lin Fan met Jin Zhen.
Once when she wanted to establish a sect, few people congratulated her. Aunt Zhao even brought Jin Zhen and a few rich men there to congratulate herself. Jin Zhen always felt that it was a gift to Lin Fan.
When he saw his precious daughter being trampled under by Xue Wujiang, and his son Jin Luo's cheeks were red and swollen, he became furious!
"Bastard! Lin Fan, it's in vain that my Jin family treats you well. Once you opened the sect, I gave you a plaque! How dare you treat my sons and daughters like this!"
"Not thin?"
Lin Fan thought that he heard something wrong.
Going to the Immortal Sect's artifact to deal with some things by himself, his son humiliated himself over and over again, isn't that not thin?
Or is it not too thin for him to give himself a small plaque as a symbolic gift?
That plaque is really too small, hanging in front of the gate of Qinglan Sect, it looks like a humiliation.
This is not thin?
Jin Luo took advantage of the situation and said, "Father, why are you still talking nonsense to this ungrateful little bastard? Let someone take him down, and we will torture him!"
His handsome face became a little distorted.
"Shut up!" Jin Zhen was still calm, told his son to shut up, and then stared at Lin Fan: "I need a reason for what you did today."
Lin Fan smiled, scooped up some porridge with a spoon, and said, "I'm going to eat now, and I never speak during the meal, it's a matter of politeness."
Jin Jin frowned: "What do you mean?"
"That is to say, when I eat, I don't talk about business."
After finishing speaking, he put the porridge into his mouth, chewed it, felt a little satisfied, and said, "The porridge here is really good."
He looked at Xue Wujiang, and asked again: "How is it?"
"It tastes good, but it's not enough." Xue Wujiang smirked.
A few simple words filled everyone with horror.
Lin Fan What does this mean?
He really wants to eat by himself and leave the patriarch of the Jin family alone?
Then, wait until he finishes eating the porridge?
Jin Zhen's face twitched violently a few times.
In my heart, there is even more turbulent waves rising.
Once upon a time, Lin Fan was just a liar, or even a waste, unable to practice immortality or martial arts. When encountering something, his first reaction was to run away.
Now, Lin Fan actually showed such determination.
Mount Tai collapsed on the face without changing its color.
"Lin Fan, you have become a little defiant."
He sneered a few times, his eyes very gloomy.
Lin Fan ignored him at all, and continued to eat porridge with Xue Wujiang.
"I haven't tasted this taste for a long time. Drink a little now, it's warm and comfortable." He said to himself, and Xue Wujiang on the side also nodded.
Everyone was silent.
Watching the two of them eating porridge, Jin Zhen's patience was gradually worn away.
Finally saw that they had finished eating, and just as Jin Zhen was about to speak, Xue Wujiang suddenly raised his hand, "One more pot! Make more! Didn't you see how big I am?"
Jin Jin: ""
His face became more and more gloomy.
"Enough." He finally opened his mouth, his teeth almost gnawed, and he said angrily, "If you delay any longer, I won't finish with you today! Don't think that just because you know Mrs. Zhao, you can do whatever you want!"
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Just wait, people are like iron rice is steel, you have to eat enough."
"If you don't want to wait, I'll send you to heaven now."
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