Chapter sixty-nine Heavy taste oil spicy noodles

Ruan Bin came to Jiang Hao after receiving the words from the guards at the door and probably knew what Ruan Bin had come for.
Xiao Fang said worriedly, "the chief sees it but doesn’t see it."
Jiang Hao looked at it and said, "It’s time for me to have nothing to do with your class, right?"
"Chief that RuanBin? ?”
"I went home, too," said Jiang Hao.
Xiao Fang nodded naively and stopped questioning him. He regarded the idol of the chief as a real hero, and he thought that a generation could follow the chief.
As night falls, the street lights are getting brighter. Jiang Hao car passes through the Woods and comes to the door.
Ruan Bin’s car has been parked by the roadside for so long that it is the first time for him to come to the army to find Jiang Hao.
"Chief, good chief, walk slowly." The guards at the door respectfully saluted at ease.
Jiang Hao nodded and went out.
Ruanbin car slowly followed.
Laodifang bar
A car RuanBin first rushed to Jiang Hao face dumped a punch, Jiang Hao unstable "poof" a back hit the door, his mouth ached and the tip of his tongue tasted a scent of blood.
His tongue pressed against his mouth and he smiled casually. "You know everything."
Ruan Bin was still angry and grabbed his collar and asked, "You just got mixed up with Xiao Tianai, Jiang Hao. You are not such a person. Do you know what your responsibility is? You have a family, a wife and self-control. You shouldn’t do such immoral things."
Jiang Hao is still smiling casually. "I’m a man, too. Do you understand?"
"I don’t know him?" Ruan Bin said crazily. "I admit that I am not a good thing myself. I don’t know how sorry I am that I missed the fall. Do you know how much I regret not telling her earlier?"
Jiang Hao, of course, Bai Chenmei is his ex-girlfriend, and the one behind her is obviously Qiao Xinwei. He smiled bitterly, "Bin, you finally said the truth."
"If it weren’t for you, I really want to rob to see if Xin Wei is a good girl and can you spoil it like this?"
"Me? ? Words to say "
Ruan Binsong sneered at him as he shook his head. He slowly asked seriously, "Tell me about it. What are you going to do?"
"Talk over a drink"
"good"
It was too noisy in the bar, so they bought two dozen cans and went out to find a quiet small park, blowing cold wind and watching the night drinking beer.
Jiang Hao said, "I can’t say too much about this matter. At present, it’s just what you see. I will divorce Xin Wei. I’ll never get married with Tian Ai. I don’t know if I have to."
Ruanbin heard a confused "what do you mean"
That’s what it means. That’s all I can say.
"A Hao, do you have any difficulties?"
Jiang Hao wry smile left a wry smile "there is no reason but I feel too sorry and I want to give her the biggest compensation".
Ruan Bin hit the point in one sentence: "You didn’t give her any more."
"You went to see her."
"She was absent from work for three days, and both of you talked about it. We were all worried about what happened to her. I went to your house to find someone who had not seen her. Her friend said that she had not stepped out of the house for three days and three nights, without eating, drinking or talking."
Jiang Hao got a lump in her throat, which made her feel worse than killing him. He is suffering from death at the moment.
Ruan Bin added, "I don’t think you are as relaxed as you are now. Why did you do this at the beginning?"
Not the kui is grew up together, Ruan Bin still knows him quite well. "Bin, don’t ask, I really can’t say more."
"A Hao, you have difficulties, right? I don’t believe you are such a person."
Jiang Hao shook his head and shook his head 1 vigorously. "Don’t ask if you are brothers."
Ruan Bin is nice. He knows him well. If he won’t say anything, he will never ask anything. He said something, "Don’t blame me for not waking up. You’d better be careful."
Jiang Hao smiled bitterly and looked up to drink.
Late at night, Jiang Hao dragged his tired body home, and the living room was dark. He looked at the light, and Arnold and Xiaozhi were not there, otherwise he would have rushed out to catch him.
He thinks that she always doesn’t want to trouble others, even in her most difficult time, she has to endure it by herself.
The heating hasn’t stopped yet, and the home is as warm as spring.
I vaguely heard the rushing water from the inside. He walked over and tapped on the two bedroom doors. Nothing happened, so he pushed in conveniently.
Pushing the door, the water stopped at the same time. There were footsteps in the sanitation. He said softly, "You are the only one taking a bath."
Joe’s heart only shook his comb and fell to the ground, and he would come back.
Four days and three nights, the pain is not over yet, and the impulse has gone to most of it.
Qiao Xinwei went out in pajamas. Jiang Hao was at a loss at the door. His eyes were all red and his face was gaunt and he was full of alcohol. She asked, "Do you want to wash it? If you do, I won’t clean it."
Very light tone, he almost nothing happened. She was indifferent and strong, which pleased him and made him afraid. He was afraid that she was dead to him.
Jiang Hao nodded, "I’ll wash it."
"Well, I don’t care about health." Joe walked past him while wiping his hair with a towel.
Jiang Hao didn’t dare to look at her. When she passed by, he smelled a familiar smell. He watched her pass by. Her back was thin and weak, but she could bear everything. In his opinion, it was unbearable to suffer.
He had an impulse to hug her, but he finally suppressed it.
Qiao Xinwei took a few steps to the kitchen and suddenly stopped asking, "Do you eat noodles? I’m going to prepare noodles."
Jiang Hao said in surprise, "Why don’t you come with me?"
"You wash you and I do it." She took a deep breath and trembled. "I haven’t cooked a decent meal for you for so long. I don’t have any chance after reading it. There is nothing to eat at home this late. Today is the last time you do it. My cooking is limited, so you will have to eat."
"Good" Jiang Hao also choked up.
The hour hand has pointed to one o’clock. Jiang Hao took a battle bath and came out. She went to the living room to see Qiao Xinwei busy in the kitchen. She tied her wet hair into a dry pot without blowing water, and the hot noodle soup wafted with fragrance.
"Can I help you?"
"No, you wait."
Jiang Hao nodded. It’s rare for her to be in a hurry. "Take your time."
Usually, when she is alone, she either eats dumplings or cooks a little casually. It’s easy for a person to deal with him. When he gets home, he contracts the kitchen to buy food, cook and wash dishes. He does everything.
The ingredients are boiled cabbage and fungus, sprinkled with a little spicy powder, then put minced garlic and shredded ginger, poured with hot oil and poured with two bowls of spicy noodles.
The two men sat face to face, and Qiao Xinwei said regretfully, "I was distracted and cooked a little paste, so the taste is not very good."
"It doesn’t matter." Jiang Hao picked up chopsticks and mixed them with hot air. It smells quite fragrant, but eating a face is an indescribable expression
It’s too spicy, too salty and too sour, and besides, it’s a little sweet
Qiao Xinwei didn’t ask him if he was good or not. He knew that he was going to be difficult. People said before that her cooking was limited and he wanted to eat it himself.

This is the day after Mo Yifan came to see old Bill for the first time after a high-profile and terminally ill challenge. Mo Yifan avoided the endless invitation to interview and simply hid in the scientific research center of the biotechnology company to engage in new research projects with the crazy people. Now the enthusiasm of the media seems to have decreased slightly, and Mo Yifan is finally in the hospital again.

Seeing this amazing young man who snatched himself back from the hand of death, old Bill grabbed Mo Yifan’s hand and was so excited that he didn’t speak for a long time before he said, Oh, why didn’t I believe you at the beginning? What’s the point of living now?
Mo Yifan ran white. What’s this old man doing? Ha ha a smile. Uncle Bill, look what I brought you.
As he said, he typed a folder sandwiched in the ribs, which contained two industrial business licenses and a villa real estate license. Old Bill didn’t know what Mo Yifan was going to do, but he glanced at it with his eyes, but he froze.
Isn’t this my stuff? Chairman Mo, where did you get it?
Come to Mo Yifan, it took old Bill more than half a lifetime to run the bar grape plantation and return the property certificate of his beloved villa. This is something that old Bill dreams of coming back now, but it is impossible to come back because the roots have been divided by those three rabbits. But now how can Mo Yifan suddenly have it?
Mo Yifan smiled and said that you regard these things as treasures, but in the eyes of your children, these things are not as attractive as real money. As soon as they divided these properties into their hands, they auctioned them separately in less than three days. When I heard about it, I asked someone to buy them back by the way. How about Uncle Bill, do you want to return these things that belong to you?
Bill excitedly held those papers in his hand like a lover. He touched them with his big hand and then looked up at Mo Yifan. He firmly said that if you need me to do anything, just say it. Even if you gave me my life, I’ll give it back to you.
Mo Yifan shook his head and said that it is not as serious as you think. In fact, I just want to be a witness in front of you, and you don’t have to tell the truth if you commit perjury.
Bill paused for a moment and then asked, "You mean when I was interviewed in Paris to write that untrue report?"
Mo Yifan didn’t expect this to look a little old-fashioned, but now Mr. Bill is behaving brilliantly. Is this the same old man who foolishly gave his inheritance to his children before he died? Is it that the low-boiling nutrient solution can also make people smarter? Well, it will take a good study when it arrives.
You’re right. It was that incident. See if it was this person who secretly picked you up at that time. Mo Yifan said and took another photo to show Bill.
Bill took one look and immediately affirmed that it was him. I remember what he said he was editor-in-chief. Oh, by the way, his name was Amos, an authentic Hebrew.
Chapter two hundred and seventy Beautiful anchorwoman
Very good. Mo Yifan clapped his thigh and smiled at Bill, saying, since you remember, I don’t need you to lie. I just need you to give a solid answer in front of the judge. Well, you can take these real estate licenses. I hope you don’t want me to bribe you. In fact, even if you don’t promise me to testify against Amos, I will give them to you. After all, you are the one I saved myself. I don’t want to save a living life and starve to death in the street after the hospital. Haha.
Hearing Mo Yifan say this, Bill was moved to a pulp, and his face was full of tears, indicating that no matter what he did, he would definitely punish those who had slandered Mo Yifan and attacked Notre Dame Hospital.
In the next few days, Mo Yifan became high-profile again, accepted several interviews, and made an exception to participate in a healthy life program on TV. At the same time, he publicly announced that he was going to continue his terminally ill challenge in three days. His second challenge goal was a terminal brain cancer patient. According to this case, he was also sentenced to death by tumor experts in major hospitals. According to those experts, the brain tumor patient will not live for half a year.
As soon as Mo Yifan’s words were announced, the audience on the spot got excited and talked endlessly. Many people simply got up and asked Mo Yifan, all of whom were terminally ill patients from their families. I heard that Mo Yifan, the terminally ill nemesis who has been in the limelight recently, was going to do a program at the TV station, so he was stingy and dug a window to find a way to participate in the festival catalogue through the network of the TV station.
Although those people’s voices may not be clear to the audience without Mike’s grace, these people obviously don’t care so much. Instead, their aim is that Mo Yifan can hear clearly, and these people have jumped in and out of control without the arrangement of the program director.
This is a live broadcast, and it is impossible to cut off this passage and shoot the show from the beginning. Jones, the female anchor who just graduated from college, is still in the real stage at the TV station. Where did she encounter such a thing? She immediately panicked and looked at the station for a while, scratching the audience, but even forgot to say anything.
It’s impossible for a student like her to be arranged for a live broadcast program. However, this healthy living program is a very poor program of Paris TV. However, for the official TV station, the viewing rate has been pitifully low, so this program has been kept alive. However, those popular hosts of this program are unwilling to take over. This is the turn of Jones, a newly graduated student.
This healthy life is broadcast every two weeks, and it is impossible to broadcast it live. But now Mo Yifan is carrying out a terminal illness challenge. It is really a sensation. They have occupied the geographical position of Paris TV Station and finally invited Mo Yifan to do this program. However, Mo Yifan has long asked for the program, but it must be broadcast live. He hates variety shows that can be edited later.
There is no way. Now, all the media in the world are paying attention to news figures. Their Paris TV station can’t meet Mo Yifan’s requirements. There are still many TV stations waiting in line. Paris TV station organized such a special program on healthy living. Because it was a temporary decision and Jones knew the interview background best, it didn’t temporarily change people to let a newcomer like Jones host the live broadcast program.
I’m a little embarrassed to see Jones as a poor helper. He repeatedly asked for live broadcast. He just wanted this sensational effect, that is, everything was arranged according to the director of the TV station. What to say? Then he might as well film, but it would definitely be a disaster for a female anchor who has no live broadcast experience. If Jones’s performance makes the TV station dissatisfied, she may lose her job at any time.
Mo Yifan didn’t mean to tear down other people’s TV stations. He didn’t expect that this live broadcast would be arranged for such an inexperienced newcomer. Seeing that Jones couldn’t react, he quickly got up and pressed his hands to let those emotional audience sit down first and promised that the TV crew would help with the questions of the audience. Wait a minute. I will save some time for other audience friends to answer a few questions. If necessary, will I contact you on the ground one by one or will Miss Jones continue to ask? Oh, by the way, where were we?
Seeing Mo Yifan in a few words calmed the audience who almost blew up. Jones was full of passion for Mo Yifan. When he heard Mo Yifan wake up, he remembered that the program was still on the air, so he quickly continued to ask the topic just now. Well, Mr. Mo’s popularity is comparable to that of many world-class emperors and superstars. I’m afraid Mr. Mo’s program will have to find hundreds of security guards to maintain order. Hehe, a joke is still to continue the question just now. I don’t know how sure Mr. Mo is about this second terminally ill challenge.
The 45-minute program finally ended. Mo Yifan, who was not entangled in the enthusiastic audience, got into the back aisle with Jones.
Mr. Mo, thank you so much just now. Without your help, I really don’t know what to do. Jones took two steps to chase Mo Yifan and gently bit his lip and said, I don’t know if I can have dinner with Mr. Mo to thank him.
That’s not necessary. Mo Yifan smiled and shook his head and said that in fact, Miss Jones is a very attractive female anchor, but she still lacks a little experience. Today, it’s because of me that I am willing to help Miss Jones out, so Miss Jones is welcome.
Jones was stunned when he saw Mo Yifan going away, and then he hurriedly chased after him. Seeing that no one around him paid attention, he immediately grabbed Mo Yifan and said, Mr. Mo, do me a favor and let me have a meal today. I beg you.
Mo Yifan didn’t expect Jones to be so serious, and didn’t he just want to have dinner for himself? Did he commit such a self-seeking? Seeing Jones’ desire to talk about it, he suddenly moved his heart and deliberately said, well, I said that today’s events are really nothing, and that’s why Miss Jones wanted me to have dinner. Even if it’s really unnecessary to bother, and you know that the second terminally ill challenge is only three days later, I have to hurry up every minute to get ready now. At this time, I really don’t have time to socialize and your TV station is also preparing a banquet for me.
Mo Yifan said yes, sexy and beautiful Jones walked on without even looking.
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Mo Yifan gave me a wry smile when he made a name in France. The most common thing he encountered was that these people came to him for dinner in the name of asking for help, and these people asked him for nothing more than two things. One was that the terminally ill person at home or the root was not terminally ill, and the other was that he wanted to treat him personally. That is to say, watching him sell Shennong slimming liquid was too hot, and he was very interested in Mo Yifan’s newly researched low-boiling nutrition industry. Generally, Mo Yifan didn’t even talk about it. The talks were directly sent away, while for the first person, Mo Yifan was aimed at contacting the other family members’ diseases. If they compare the characteristics, they will be transferred to Notre Dame Hospital, but Mo Yifan will not guarantee that they will be treated by relatives.
After all, people’s energy is limited. Mo Yifan is no longer a full-time doctor, and he still has a multi-billion-dollar multinational group to manage. Besides, how many people in this world are terminally ill? Even if he doesn’t have to do other things, that one person can’t be saved. Mo Yifan is still focusing on making money and doing research on these two things to play high-profile terminally ill. The big challenge has also changed to making money, but in fact, making money requires a lot of scientific research. Of course, it is mainly to save his sister Ning Fei, but he also. I believe that once the biological polar needle can be successfully studied, it will play a considerable role in promoting the progress of human medicine, but it will not be one person or two when it can be saved.
In addition, the three-dimensional microgravity rotary cell tissue culture technology in biotechnology companies can play a key role in the treatment of tumors, and then combined with some other technologies, it can completely break people’s consistent understanding of the terminal disease of tumors, saying that Mo Yifan is now doing his duty as a doctor and putting all his energy into treating people’s diseases, so it will change direction and hinder the development of human medical literature.
Since Jones said it was a matter of asking Mo Yifan when I would recognize her, it was also a matter of asking herself. Jones is a female anchor of Paris TV Station, so the possibility of finding him to do business is almost impossible. Mo Yifan wanted to ask if Jones’ relatives were terminally ill, but he felt that it would be impolite to ask people like that to look at this beautiful female anchor. Mo Yifan couldn’t bear to refuse, and it seemed that there was nothing serious to do tonight, so he agreed to accompany Jones to dinner and beg.
As soon as Jones heard Mo Yifan’s promise, he was surprised like a child, which attracted the attention of several people in the hall, but Jones had completely ignored the eyes of others, as if afraid that Mo Yifan would change his mind, and immediately took Mo Yifan straight to the parking lot of the viewing platform.
Hello, Miss Amos, Mr. Anthony, you go over and report today’s live broadcast. When they were about to walk into the underpass, a blond guy rushed over to greet Jones.
Jones looked back at the young man impatiently and said, I’m sorry. Please tell Mr. Anthony that I have to leave the program report immediately or wait until the day shift.
The young man paused, but Mr. Anthony seems to be angry. If you leave like this, he’s afraid.

few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together

With a quick mind, Fang Yun continued to plunder other places and collect herbs.
“Red jade is a blessing!”
Fang Yun in the air, saw a few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together, gently swept, it is necessary to transplant this medicinal material into the “universal clock of heaven and earth”.
“Hoo!”
As soon as the news passed, Fang Yun was about to collect another piece of medicinal materials. All of a sudden, in front of me, this piece of “Red Jade and Fuze” disappeared.
Fang Yun dazed: “This …”
The front is empty, but there is a silver-haired man in front of him. His look is indifferent and his eyes are like starry sky. There are countless stars in it, which are born and died. Just a look, it seems that people’s souls will be sucked in. And his hand, is holding the Fang Yun just to collect “red jade Fuze”.
“Unexpectedly, someone like me, look at these strains of red jade. Little friend, come out. ”
Silver-haired man looking down at the front, a void. It was empty, but the man’s eyes seemed to have penetrated all the secrets and saw the tiny dust in the depths of space.
“Master!”
Fang Yun mind trembling, the silver-haired man didn’t how powerful momentum, but give the feeling of Fang Yun, but extremely dangerous. With his current strength, he can still feel threatened. This kind of person, for absolute reached, ghosts and gods unpredictable terrible realm.
A strong breath, cold as snow, locked in the space. Fujiki evil gentleman uses the magical power of “the best size” to change the dust. Fang Yun immediately know, he see is broken.
“Bang!”
Void vibration, a grain of dust fiercely Yishan, suddenly stretched sharply, blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of evil Fujiki Jun, standing on the earth.

Chapter 664 The first person in Daomen
“Who are you?”
Rattan wood evil gentleman feet don’t touch the ground, gently floating, back several zhangs. After a distance, I looked at the silver-haired man in front of me This man makes him feel too dangerous, so it’s better to stay away.
“Xuan Xuan.” Silver-haired man indifferent blinked, calm way.
“what!”
Fang Yun was shocked, and could hardly believe his ears. It’s him! Fang Yun didn’t expect to go to Junnian’s master here.
The first master of Taisu School, Yu Xuan. This name is well-known in the sectarian world. Fang Yun also found out that Yu Xuan was the master of Junnian. But this one never went down the mountain, so Fang Yun never saw him.
Fang Yun didn’t expect, would be in a place like this, see the first master YuXuan.
“Turns out to be danger elders, surprisingly, the elders, like me, are interested in these few strains of red grass. A gentleman doesn’t steal people’s love, since Elder Yu also takes a fancy to it. I naturally dare not worry about the elders. ”
Fang Yun didn’t discover the identity of “Red Jade and Fuze”, only that it was a red grass. He bowed his hand and flew upside down, then he wanted to leave: “Elder Yu, I have work to do next. Don’t bother, leave! “

According to the scene, the one who destroyed

"Come on, no matter what chariots. No matter how powerful it is, it can’t be worse than what I put in the clock of heaven and earth. "
According to the scene, the one who destroyed the chariot was probably the broken halberd that Fang Yun met. Now that you have got the most powerful halberd, you don’t have to participate in the battle for the wreckage of the car. So as not to be greedy, you will lose big because of small.
Fang Yun knows, however, that there is a "Hall of All Demons" and the Emperor’s Prince and his party hidden in the dark.
"Hoo!"
The wind swings, Fang Yun without hesitation to another direction.
"Dragon saliva Gentiana!"
"Chaos tung skin!"
"Yin and Yang stretch grass …"
Fang Yun is constantly collecting the medicinal materials here.
"This time, or try to collect enough. Otherwise, out of here, I’m afraid I can’t find it again! It’ s too pale to have a prescription, but there is no material, but it’ s a very troublesome thing. "
Fang Yun frowned slightly while collecting medicinal materials. The value of "Tai Cang Shen Ding" is far above the general ancient instruments. But one problem that he has to face is that it is impossible for him to find so many places with ancient materials.
Besides, there are many strong people here. A conflict, a fight, can easily make this place, devastated. Besides, so many people are staring. It’s impossible for Fang Yun to sweep the whole piece away.
After all, no one is stupid who can cultivate to the realm of six or seven products of Tianchong. Probably, just seeing some bare spots, I guess someone got the formula of the ancient God Dan.
Suddenly, Wu Guang flashed in my mind, and Fang Yun suddenly had to laugh: "Hey! I actually ignored such a simple fact. " A breeze blew, and another flower disappeared out of thin air. Only this time, not only the roots, stems, flowers and leaves on the surface were collected, but even a piece of soil disappeared.
At the same time, just below a mountain peak, there was a newly transplanted herb.
Transplanting the exotic flowers and herbs in the ancient small world into the universal clock of heaven and earth, and establishing a medicine garden. Use the time of "the clock of heaven and earth" to accelerate energy, breed continuously and cultivate herbs! This is Fang Yun’s solution.
The so-called incoming fans, onlookers see clearly. Fang Yun kept thinking about how to collect more herbs, but ignored the simplest fact. With a complete space, Fang Yun can cultivate itself in it.
The concentration of primordial energy in the Middle Ages and the Near Ages is no longer suitable for cultivating ancient plants and medicinal materials. However, this is not a problem. Fang Yun can completely create an ancient environment in it.
"Ha, ha, ha, unexpectedly, I also made such a low-level mistake. Fortunately, I reacted in time. "
Da3 Yun4 smiled and relaxed completely. Now, really speaking, as long as he cultivates the medicine garden. There can be no one here who has gained more than him.
Sometimes, the harvest of killing is not necessarily the biggest!