He Has a Dragon

Before the old iron entered the kitchen, he took cutlery, such as cutlery, bowls, plates, and a flat iron rod with a groove about one meter long, and saw that there were some roasted beef, chicken legs, sausages, and some The fruit, the aroma is tangy, and it drifts into Wang Le's nose all the time. [More exciting novels please visit]

"Taste my craft." Lao Tie came to the table and greeted him, while he was very familiar with the knife, roasted golden brown with a knife, sliced ​​beef with honey and sliced ​​it into a plate in front of Wang Le, and then incidentally Put some roasted chicken legs and sausages, and ripe fruits.

Wang Le gladly picked up the knife and fork, and unceremoniously buried his head before eating.

In the meantime, the old Brazilian wife also moved a bucket of miscellaneous cards from the front to the yard.

"Don't worry about eating, let's take a sip first." Old Tie saw his academy eating like a starving ghost, and he couldn't help feeling a lot more, because it was an acknowledgement of his cooking skills. .

There is also a long time ago saying that the children who love to eat are kind and maybe the same kind of people, so the old iron did not realize that this sentence is not appropriate for his own schoolboy.

With his mouth full of oil, Dasao put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up a large glass full of miscellaneous cards on the old iron, didn't speak, directly touched the other party, and groaned without hesitation. .

"The meat is beautiful, the wine is good, and the pleasure is good!" Wang Dashao lowered the glass in his hand and sipped a wine goblet, sighing with joy.

Immediately, Wang Dashao looked at Lao Tie again, and sighed in a sincere voice: "The senior is living this life so that I am envious of my younger brother!"

I saw Lao Tie smiled and filled the other party's glass with beer.

More than ten minutes later, the food that Laotie got in the yard was swept away by Wang Le, and a bucket of miscellaneous cards quickly hit the bottom.

"You wait, I'll get another bucket."

When Lao Tie saw this, he was about to get up and get some barbecue and wine, but Wang Le reached out and stopped him, then he blushed and gasped. He smiled and said, "Seniors are not in use, these are just right, eat too much I want to sleep, and when I kill someone later, I have to say that I have to be sleepy, but that ’s a real mistake. ”

"Uh!" Old Tie stunned, and then asked, "So urgent?"

Wang Leh said, and nodded back, "Today, we were given a sacrifice at Huaxia's spy liaison office in São Paulo. Many comrades have been sacrificed. Before coming here, if it was not for me, Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li were both killed He turned his gun into a honeycomb. "

Immediately, Wang Le told Lao Tie in detail about his mission to Brazil this time.

After a while, Laotie looked at Wang Le and asked, "I'll go with you later."

"No!" Wang Le refused.

Without waiting for the old iron to speak, Wang Le explained: "Our relationship can only know what you know and what I know. This is not only a discipline that you and I have always understood, but it must also be followed when you perform related tasks in the Americas. in principle."

After a pause, Wang Le said again, "Once you took part in the operation tonight, Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li will know what they should not know. Although they are their own, they will keep confidential just in case. the best."

The old iron fell into contemplation, then looked at Wang Le, and said seriously: "Thank you!"

Obviously, the old iron has understood Wang Le's painstaking effort, that is, if he participates in the operation tonight, then Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li may find something difficult to do and will ask him to help him. Will be dragged into life like a quagmire, without secret spy assassination.

In these days, as long as you think about it, the old iron also feels extremely painful, after all, he is already a drag-and-roll, children and grandchildren.

You can kill, no matter how many you kill, his old iron is very, very willing, but the premise is to work quietly.

"Senior, in the future, you only need to complete the tasks that I should perform in the Americas. Other things have nothing to do with you, understand?" Wang Le solemnly said.

The old iron smiled a little, um, and simply answered, "I understand."

Immediately, Wang Le smiled suddenly and said, "If you do n’t have any missions in the Americas, then you would n’t see me as a senior, and live your own wonderful life as a chef."

The old iron stunned, and then laughed and shook his head: "In fact, I am looking forward to being sealed for many years, and now the sharp blade that remains under the closet is sheathed again!"

After a pause, the old iron licked his lips and whispered: "We are all the strongest trump cards cultivated by the teacher, the most terrifying killing machine in the world, the smell of blood is our most obsessed taste."

Having said that, the old iron stood up, with his hands raised his head slightly, looked at the void, and murmured: "The best place to go for soldiers is when the horse hides his body. When I dream back at midnight, I always Thinking of those brothers who sacrificed on the battlefield at that time, when they wake up from their dreams, they can still smell the blood of the enemy. "

Wang Le, who was sitting in a chair, listened silently to the muttering of the old iron. He understood that this was the long-term depression of the other party, and there was nowhere to say.

Today, finally, in front of his schoolboy, he can open his vent.

After a long time, Lao Tie folded his eyes to the void and turned to look at Wang Ledao: "Maybe God finally sensed my wish and sent you my schoolmate in front of me, giving me another chance to kill the enemy, and I can renew the news To the blood of the enemy, and for me, it is the most beautiful food in the world! Thank you! "

Wang Le, who had been sitting in a chair, stood up and turned away.

"The senior is a pervert!" Wang Le said, shaking his head as he walked toward the kitchen door with his back to the old iron.

Old Iron: ""

"Hey, don't go, my younger brother, your nickname is Zhenlong?" Laotie quickly chased after Wang Le and asked.

Wang Le stopped walking ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ turned to look at the old iron, and replied: "Emperor."

"Let's talk for a while?" Lao Tie nodded, and then asked intently.

I saw Wang Dashao rolled his eyes and said, "It's getting late, and I have to hurry to kill people. After all, there should be a lot of people killed tonight."

"Eh!" Lao Tie sneered, and said, "Look at you like an unbearable bird, and talk about Lao Tzu being a pervert. We teach each other, the old pervert of a teacher, so don't take yourself as A bottle of pure water! "

Wang Le smiled, and said, "The schoolboy has been so addicted, you still obediently use a knife to cut beef!"

After speaking, Wang Dasha turned around and laughed into the kitchen, looking for Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li.

"Dog-Sun- is really not a thing. I hooked Lao Tzu's addiction, but let the pigeons go." Lao Tie said with gritted teeth.

This feeling is like watching *, when the power is suddenly cut off when it is about to feel cool, the old iron is not depressed to die!

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