When Lin Feng saw the housekeeper grandfather in Bo Jiu's mouth, he realized that there were really people in this world who handcuffed all sheep at home.
At first they rang the doorbell and paused after seeing the man.
Especially Rao Rong, who was standing in front, had a cool position, after touching the face of the person in front of him, he paused and said sorry to the old man in English.
Then, he turned around and asked Lin Feng: "Are you sure you didn't find the wrong door?"
"109, this one is just here." Lin Feng was also puzzled, why was the handsome British grandfather who came to open the door?
Why would he send a voice to ask Xiao Hei Shi?
Just when he wanted to pick up his phone,
The old man in a suit spoke with thoughtful manners, as if he was a nobleman: "The young master is still adjusting the Internet, how many people please?"
It's very pure Chinese, which made Rao Rong touch the bridge of his nose.
Lin Feng's eyes widened even more: "Young Master?"
Which era is this called?
But if you are adjusting the Internet, it must be a little spade.
Several people all looked like sleepwalking.
Even Uncle Yin put the cigarette he was about to hold in his mouth in his hand, which was really beyond imagination.
Especially the old British man was wearing a black apron, with a nice tone: "Today I prepared all roasted lamb for you. The young master said, you all love to eat meat."
They love meat.
But there was such a huge iron rack in front of me, and behind me was a British butler holding a professional knife and fork.
This makes them a little square.
The room was full of fragrance.
Lin Feng could even see the moment the sheep in the center was handcuffed to golden brown.
It's so stinging, the oil is still dripping into the fire, it can't be more fragrant!
The old man, at first glance, was a professional chef. He lifted up his machete and cut a few times on the sheep. He was skilled and gentlemanly, as if he was performing.
Coco looked at it and touched his chin: "This technique..."
"Hmm?" Xue Yaoyao leaned over and wanted to ask what was wrong.
Coco bit the rabbit in his arms: "It's so cool. I saw almost the same thing when I followed my dad to attend the Prince of Dubai."
"So we had a meal and had the prince's level." Lin Feng was very confused.
Coco stopped talking, he was smelling the meat, it was so fragrant.
Grilling whole lamb is different from eating barbecue on a daily basis.
The smell of fruit wood is mixed with cumin powder, and the bursting fragrance can instantly make people scream in their stomachs.
Few people at home do it.
Unless you go to the Mongolian grasslands.
Rao Rong was not as surprised as before, after all, he had other contacts with that person before.
If the other party was just the young master of the Fu family, it would be impossible to achieve this.
But, that's z.
World-class hacker.
During the period when he was wandering in the dark, he had heard a lot about that person.
From a hacker family.
The origin is unfathomable.
Some people say that they have the aristocratic bloodline of the 19th century that the Eastern and Westerners were combined.
However, these have never been confirmed. After all, they didn't know whether that person was a man or a woman.
If he hadn't had contacted Xiao Haipai, he wouldn't have noticed that she was z.
It seems now.
It's really too rich.
However, he never understood.
Why did z keep on the fifth route in the information they found?
But Xiao Hei Pai is in Jiangcheng.
Those are no longer important.
Chapter completed!