Chapter 139: First meeting, sparks flew everywhere (Part 2)

The servants have already put up the cold dishes, four meats and four vegetables, which is not very luxurious. However, this weight is a bit "slim" in Wu Luo's eyes.

Only Zhu Hong was in the small banquet hall. When he saw Wu Luo, he immediately smiled and greeted: "Brother-in-law, you came early, why are you hungry again?"

The strength of the Wuluo Big Eater King has been seen in the past few days.

Wu Luo smiled. Now that he is not an outsider in the Zhu family, he sat down casually and asked: "What is the origin of your Zhu family? Why is this guy from you? Why is he so arrogant?"

Zhu Hong was mysterious: "You should be careful, this guy even needs to hide from me. Tell you one thing, don't say bad things about that guy behind your back. It's very evil. Every time I say bad things about this guy, that guy always stands behind me..."

Before Zhu Hong finished speaking, he saw Wu Luo smile and looked behind him: "A Jin, why are you here? Didn't you say you won't come tonight?"

Wu Luo was surprised to find that Zhu Hong's face changed, and it changed terriblely, and his rosy face turned pale.

Wu Luo was very surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Hong gritted his teeth: "I know!"

"What?" Wu Luo was confused. Zhu Hong sighed and asked with his shoulders down, "Okay, it hit you again. What do you want, just say it."

Wu Luo didn't know what was going on. He looked at "Zhu Jin" in black in surprise and walked up from behind Zhu Hong. Wu Luo naturally took her little hand.

Zhu Hong looked strange and laughed slowly.

"Bang!" Wu Luo was stunned by a loud slap in the face. He looked at "Zhu Jin" in shock and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did Zhu Jin in front of him become taller?

Wu Luo was over seven feet tall and was not short. Among the girls he knew, Ma Zijin and Black Narcissus were not tall. Ma Zijin only reached his shoulders. Black Narcissus was slightly taller than Ma Zijin.

Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin are both tall beauties, half a head shorter than Wu Luo.

But the person in front of him is half a head taller than Wu Luo.

Although his appearance is so similar that it is incredible, his height cannot be faked no matter what. Thinking of Zhu Hong's previous words, "Every time he says bad things, he will appear behind me," Wu Luo suddenly understood.

"You are... Bah, this slap is so wronged!" Wu Luo was extremely upset. A man was slapped by a woman for no reason. How frustrating it would be if he was slapped in the face.

Wu Luo stared at the woman's body with some ecstasy taste. The long skirt was sewn with a thin black silk, with a very good drooping feeling. Although it was loose, you could still vaguely see the concave figure below.

For men, being slapped in the face is very frustrating, but if you throw it back, it would be a bit confusing with the woman. Therefore, the reward for the evil taste is to slap the woman in the butt.

Wu Luo thought in his mind that this seemed to be a good compensation...

But, it's just thinking about it.

He was still very frustrated in his heart. He glared at the woman angrily: "You are not, and you won't explain yourself!"

Zhu Hong quickly grabbed Wu Luo and whispered, "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, this is my cousin, Zhu Yan, the secret guard commander, the official is older than my brother, but your boss's boss's boss..."

The secret guards are divided into two types: the Congwei and the Zhengwei, with four levels: A, B, B, D. Wuluo is the Zhengwei A, and there are also hundreds of households, thousands of households, and commanders.

Above the commander is Zhu Qingjiang, the commander of the secret guard.

Zhu Yan was taciturn and serious. Her face was calm and she seemed to have no feelings. Even when she slapped Wu Luo just now, it seemed to be a natural reaction to her hands, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes.

She walked to the table silently and sat down. She flipped her bare hands and took out a brocade bag containing silver chopsticks, silver bowls, and silver spoons. She arranged them one by one in front of her.

Zhu Hong couldn't help but say, "This is the old Zhu family's nest, why are you still so vigilant..."

Zhu Yan didn't hear him and took out a long needle from the brocade bag. The bottom end was made of silver and the top end was crystal. She tried it on each plate and confirmed it was not poisonous. Then she sat down.

Zhu Hong muttered, but did not dare to complain too much. Obviously, his fear of this cousin was still above Zhu Xiong.

After Zhu Yan had handled everything, she didn't even look at Wu Luo and the others. She sat in her seat and lowered her eyes, motionless.

Zhu Hong said quietly to Wu Luo: "My cousin practices the Ice King Art of Ice. This has been like this since she was a child. Just be used to it." Wu Luo cursed in his heart, I can't get used to it.

Zhu Hong could guess what he was thinking when he saw his face, and smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, she usually doesn't live at home and always stays in the secret guards..."

Wu Luo slapped his forehead: "A Jin deliberately planned to plot against me! No wonder she said she wouldn't come tonight. She knew that I saw your cousin and must have thought it was her."

Zhu Hong smiled, in fact, he had guessed this a long time ago.

After a while, Yi Long, who thought he was a "hidden big man", came slowly. As soon as he entered the door, Yi Long waved to everyone with a smile: "All are here, let's start."

Zhu Hong raised his eyebrows and was about to attack, but after thinking about it, he was the landlord after all, and it was a bit difficult to resist the customer.

Wu Luo combined his two lives and I don’t know how many people who are so self-righteous and like to express themselves and imply that they have the initiative under various circumstances. In the end, these people have no good ending, so they are too lazy to care about Yi Long. They will definitely rely on each other and share hardships for a while in the future.

Wu Luo is a little bit "forgetful for many noble people". After two lifetimes, such people are most unlucky, and most of them are dealt with by Wu Luo.

It seems that there is no difference between Zhu Yan and Yi Long coming or not. There is no difference between Zhu Yan or not.

Yi Long sat in the upper seat first, but did not give in to anyone. Then he waved to Zhu Hong and patted his left hand: "Ah Hong, come, sit here."

Zhu Hong's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't go over. Instead, he sat down next to Zhu Yan and picked up the chopsticks without saying a word.

Yi Long was a little unhappy, but he didn't say much, and waved to Wu Luo again. Before he could speak, Wu Luo had already sat down next to Zhu Hong. He didn't care about people like Yi Long, but it doesn't mean he had to endure such people.

Zhu Yan was the first to move the chopsticks. In the girl's mind, she would eat when she was hungry. How could there be so many rules? Besides, even if he knew the rules, he didn't think Yi Long was a great person. He had to wait for him to move the chopsticks first.

Zhu Yan was the first to move her chopsticks. As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, Wu Luo, who was holding the chopsticks, had already arrived first and quickly swept the eight plates of cold dishes on the table.

Then there was only some soup left in the eight plates.

This time, Zhu Yan Gujing Wubo couldn't help but *** on his face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***) to vote for recommendations. ***, your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!