Chapter 273: Reward
From the beginning, Long Junchen wanted to deliberately keep a distance from Lang Xiao and the MI6 behind him. He had seen through it. This organization is an unscrupulous organization that exploits itself under the banner of Shenzhou Kingdom. Especially the leader Liu Qinglong, who has plotted against him from the beginning, it is really abominable! On the other hand, this giant has too powerful abilities. The big tree attracts wind and does things in it. It may not be possible to offend some people who cannot afford to offend.
Lang Xiao raised his eyes slightly and looked at Long Junchen with a smile. At this time, they were under the shade of a tree next to the car. Drops of drizzle slowly fell along the tender branches. Long Junchen had long become a chicken that fell, so he naturally didn't care about drinking more soup. Lang Xiao was wearing a special waterproof raincoat and didn't feel embarrassed when talking in the rain. Neither of them wanted to get on the car. They just stood under the tree and enjoyed the "moisturization" of the rain. The atmosphere was strange and inexplicable.
After a while, Wolf Xiao Yi spread his hands out in a flash, supported his arms and leaned against a big tree, and said helplessly: "Don't call each other from your MI6 Department. I said Grand Governor, you are all the Grand Governor, you are the Grand Governor of the MI6 Department. From now on, you should say that our MI6 Department is all a family, so don't be so disgusted."
Lang Xiao winked at the eyes, Long Junchen couldn't tell the truth. He stroked his hair that was messy because of the ticking rain. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Lang Xiao. He narrowed his eyes and said directly: "You are brave enough to come to this place to say goodbye to me, right? Or are you here to supervise my work, see if my technique is in line with the rules? Is there any trick?"
Long Junchen looked at Lang Xiao with a sarcastic meaning, and the sarcastic meaning in his tone was not hidden. Lang Xiao smiled as if he had no sight, ignored Long Junchen's problem, and continued to say: "Since ancient times, he has made merits and rewards, and he has no rewards. With merits, there will naturally be rewards. I have congratulated you before, not because you have made merits, but because you have given merits."
"Reward?" Long Junchen raised his eyebrows, looked at Lang Xiao slantedly, and said with an unnatural expression: "What reward?"
"Grandmaster, we must have a sense of ritual, it's not like we are wet in the rain, but it's not a place to give me credit. How about it? Let's talk about it in a different place?" Lang Xiao said, while knocking on the car door with some point.
"I won't ride a ride for you. Do you have no car?" Long Junchen forced the depression in his heart, but he still didn't want to give in. However, after waiting for a while, he saw Lang Xiao not moving any action, still standing there like a coffin board. Long Junchen had no choice but to open the car door with a complicated mood. It has to be said that although Long Junchen was unwilling to admit it, deep in his heart, he still had a little fantasy about the so-called "reward".
It was already very deep at this time. On a rainy night, in a quiet courtyard, there were plain walls, gray tiles, flat mats, and simple tables. Honeysuckle, Bauhinia, and several clusters of half-dried yellow bamboos were planted under the window. On the table in front of Liu Qinglong, there were a steaming trunk on it. In about three palm-sized steaming trunks were placed, and ten fried dumplings were arranged in a petal shape, emitting a steaming heat. The fried dumplings were filled with a large filling and filling of six or seven folds. They were indeed not small in size. The crust on it was just right. The white noodles were filled with delicious oil that was about to overflow, which made people feel a little envious.
Liu Qinglong first took a sip of the wine, then used the chopsticks next to him to pick up a fried dumpling and put it to his mouth. He blew a little breath at the fried dumplings, and then slowly put them in his mouth, biting them gently, allowing the delicious juice to slowly flow into his mouth. When the juice enters his stomach, the fried dumplings are not so hot. He opened his mouth, bit the fried dumplings in one bite, and chewed them with a feast.
Next to Liu Qinglong, three people were standing upright, Chen Haiqing, one-eyed, and one of them appeared for the first time. Looking at that look, they must be from the MI6. They were a woman with white jade wrists and light-colored glaze. There was a little indifference and cleverness between her eyebrows, a little thin cherry lips and a little thin figure. Her whole temperament was cold and noble, as if she didn't care about everything in the world. The only thing that made her eyes slightly change was the old man in front of her who was eating fried dumplings. She had a heartfelt fear and obedience caused by her official power.
"This Long Junchen, who is not successful in literature or martial arts, is just a playboy. Liu Chu, do you really want to use him as a position as the governor?" The woman gritted her teeth and gritted her teeth, gritted her teeth, and insisted on asking.
Liu Qinglong didn't say anything, but just picked up a fried dumpling again, repeated the previous movements, and ate slowly. The woman didn't make a sound, her body shrank back. Liu Qinglong's silence had already explained many problems. Although she was a little angry, she didn't say anything more.
In Yinhai City in early summer, the rain is sparse and wind is stormy, and it does not exist, but the rain has really stopped. At this time, if the wind does not rise, it will be stuffy, and if the rain does not fall, the dust will rise. It is really not a good time.
Fortunately, it was already late at this time, and the faint night wind passed by, freeing the fences and short trees around the courtyard from the baking during the day. A big full moon, after the rain and clouds dissipated, reflected in the remote but very close night sky background behind, made people feel a little intoxicated.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside, and the people in the yard woke up instantly. One-eyed reaction was the fastest, holding the Shuriken by his waist tightly with his palms, his eyes were like eagles, staring at the gate of the courtyard.
The person who came was not someone else, but naturally Long Junchen and Lang Xiao. When he saw that it was these two people, he pulled back the person holding the waist. His expression became much more natural. When he looked at Long Junchen, he had a little more praise.
"Come here? Just sit there when you come." Liu Qinglong greeted Long Junchen very affectionately. Long Junchen looked at the slightly solemn people a little unnaturally. He had only seen Chen Haiqing and Liu Qinglong, and the one-eyed woman next to him who seemed to be very hostile, he didn't know him.
He greeted a few people with some restraint, "I am Long Junchen."
Chen Haiqing nodded with a smile, and the one-eyed woman next to him looked at Long Junchen silently without any response.
Chapter completed!