Wang Lang looked confused.

The woman next to her was even more confused. She didn't know what happened to this old guy who had a weird temper on weekdays. Not only did he become like this, but he also kneeled down to someone. This kind of etiquette is already a very great etiquette in today's era, and many young people have never kneeled down to their parents.

The child forgot to cry, and looked at Mr. Xu, who was strangely stubbornly on the ground.

Wang Lang took out his ears, and after he came to his senses, he helped the old man up, "Mr. Xu, I'll do it..."

"My benefactor, don't call me Mr. Xiao Lao'er, just call me Mr. Xu Jinshui." The old man said.

Wang Lang was stunned again, "This is not good."

"There's nothing wrong, benefactor, please come in quickly." The old man made a way out and let Wang Lang enter the door. Wang Lang walked inside with a confused look on his face.

The lights inside are very dim because this is a bungalow and there are tall buildings in front of them. The lighting in the entire yard is not very good. The lights must be turned on all the time to see them.

Although the furniture and other things inside are very old, the room is very clean and dry, without any damp feeling. The house is not big, just a living room, a bathroom, a kitchen, and the bedroom is separated from the living room by a bookshelves. It is just a very simple bed. Overall, the room is very clean and comfortable, and it doesn’t look like a place where a man lives.

"My benefactor sit down." Xu Jinshui pointed at the sofa to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang sat down with a confused look on his face, thinking that this person had recognized him as the wrong person, but this shouldn't be true. Even if the two look similar, their temperaments would still be different. Xu Jinshui and Wang Lang also saw from the cushion in the room, the incense burner and the "Huang Ting Jing" series on the table. This is a Qi training man. Wang Lang is not clear about the specific level. It is difficult for Wang Lang to make a final conclusion without showing his skills.

But Wang Lang felt a little embarrassed when he shouted at him.

Xu Jinshui went to the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out a few fruits, then turned around and took out an iron box from the drawer under the TV cabinet and walked over. When the box opened, the cigarettes inside were all brown, each of which was the same as the size of a finger, about ten centimeters long and the smell was very pure. Wang Lang couldn't help but smell it too much. No wonder he had to smoke this kind of cigarette. If this was packaged, someone would buy it for a box of several hundred yuan.

Xu Jinshui gave Wang Lang a cigarette in both hands, "My benefactor, this is specially reserved for you."

Wang Lang took the cigarette and pinched it with his fingers at the cigarette butt. He found something like a bead. He habitually pinched it and felt something flowing out of the cigarette butt. From the cigarette butt to the cigarette butt, it felt very strange. Wang Lang subconsciously snapped and pointed at the cigarette.

Xu Jinshui's eyes lit up after seeing this, "The God of Benevolence is really powerful in the country."

Wang Lang blushed a little when he was praised and took a sip of cigarettes. This time it was Wang Lang's turn to lit up his eyes. Wang Lang had also smoked many kinds of cigarettes, but it was the first time that he had been hit. It was comfortable. The cool and intoxicating fragrance came directly from his mouth and finally turned into his body and sprayed out of his nose. Just this one Zhou Tian felt so comfortable that it was as if he had ascended.

Wang Lang looked down at the cigarette, smelled it carefully before he was surprised to find that this thing was not a cigarette in strict terms, but was made of some herbs. The tobacco was an additive, and there was not too much proportion. And the most important thing was that many cigarettes, even if they were very soft, even if they smelled mint, would still feel the sour and bitterness of cigarettes when they arrived in their mouths. But there was no such thing at all, except soft and soft, just like a silky tape that took away the moisture from Wang Lang's mouth and the body, and sprayed out.

"My benefactor, how about it?" Xu Jinshui looked at Wang Lang with a gaze.

Wang Lang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Good thing, what a good thing, senior, you..."

"No, no, benefactor, don't call him randomly. Benefactor can just call him the name of the little old man, and never call him the senior. The little old man really can't afford to take care of him." Xu Jinshui waved his hand in a hurry.

Wang Lang originally wanted to pick out the fact that Xu Jinshui might have recognized the wrong person, but now Xu Jinshui has said that, and he took out such a box of Lao Linshui, and in a short time he could not tell whether Wang Lang was true or false. Wang Lang was going to take Yan away, escape, and go back to hand in the office in advance.

Pretending to take a sip of cigarette, Wang Lang looked down at the time, "I have something to do, let's go first."

"My benefactor is leaving now?" Xu Jinshui hurriedly stood up.

Wang Lang had a sudden inspiration and said, "I am so greedy. I want to eat the beef in the town and drink the apricot blossoms over there."

Xu Jinshui smiled relievedly, "My benefactor walks slowly, I'll send me off."

Wang Lang nodded, walked forward two steps and turned around and glanced at the iron box intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Jinshui is very sensible, "My benefactor, wait."

As he spoke, he happily held a box of cigarettes and handed them to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang originally wanted to take the whole box away, but then he thought about what if he was exposed, so he simply grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his pocket. Xu Jinshui was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Wang Lang paused and pretended to listen to something, "You have a guest coming here, the other party has great skills and great strength."

Xu Jinshui's eyes flashed, but he still smiled, "I'll give my benefactor."

The two went out together, Wang Lang was in front and Xu Jinshui was behind. Xu Jinshui was still holding an iron box in his arms, and a screwdriver was slowly exposed in the box. Xu Jinshui slowly held the screwdriver in his hand.

Wang Lang felt the danger from behind. Suddenly he looked up at the sky, "It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar, Xu Jinshui, please entertain guests."

Xu Jinshui's eyes turned and suddenly saw a vulgar old man walking towards him.

Wang Lang also walked outside and passed by the vulgar old man. Wang Lang looked at him without squinting. Ruan Yuxi, who was coming towards him, had a good eye and did not say hello when he saw Wang Lang like this.

After getting outside, Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief. If he wanted to fight just now, he would have been able to fight, but there were still a few children playing in the yard. If this fight, it would definitely lead to blood, and the impact would be bad.

After getting on the car, Wang Lang realized that he had not received Ruan Yuxi's wine when he was passing by Ruan Yuxi, and there were only fifteen minutes left. Wang Lang gritted his teeth and got off the car with a tough bullet.

Who knew that as soon as he got off the car, Ruan Yuxi hurriedly ran up and got into the car.

“Drive quickly.”

Wang Lang walked away without saying a word. As soon as the car left, Xu Jinshui fell from the sky where the parking space just now.
Chapter completed!