Cui Juan continued to work hard.

Jiang Jiang and Wen Ji are the first temple and began a new year.

Wen Ji is pleasant, and even the footsteps are very fast.

Jiang Jiang looked at the eyes, whispered and considering it, do you want to take the wine to kawn, see you can't take a little.

Then, the mysteria is extremely special for the ghoul of the government.

Not only Wen Ji, almost most of the judges and ghosts, there are some unwilling things before living.

However, these unwilling things, after the land house, there is a master, all have been resolved. The event of the final parties will continue to be a difference.

He thought of a moment, and then did not tell his thoughts.

If you tell Wen Ji, it seems that he is a bit rushed to please Wen Ji.

"Jiang Juan?" Wen Ji called Jiang Jiang and interrupted his thoughts.

She took a slightly confused Jiang Jiang: "Where is the problem?"

Jiang Jiang slightly, then laughed: "No. I just want to look back and drink what wine."

Wen Ji smiled and proposed: "The wine is best."

Jiang Jiang nodded: "Yes, the spirits are best. Men should drink spirits."

Wen Ji was laughed by this.

Jiang Jiang did this year because of a winemaker, accidentally put the wine too much, resulting in a series of things. So far, he is very amazing.

The spirits are really fierce.

It is well known to the human government.

Two sentences have been chatted with two sentences, and they still have priority to work.

I have been waiting for the class, Jiang Jiang Talent and Wen Ji bid farewell, and the place to live in a lot of wine, swayed to the Hall Hot Pot Shop next door to the Eighth Temple.

In the NATM, the Guanfu Hot Pot Store is only the ghosts in Jiaqiu, with a group of nervey demon in the restaurant.

Most of Jiaqiu is in the kitchen test hot pot, or find a desk, write some comparison related records.

Jiang Jiang entered the door, I saw Jiaqiu, who wrote ratio in the corner. He shakes the wine in his hand: "Is it?"

Jiaqiu didn't drink alcohol, of course, it is.

He saw Jiang Jiang, basically understand the judge: "What taste is to eat?"

Jiang Jiang's mouth: "Spicy strings come a little, I will take it with Cuiji to drink."

Yan Yaqiu let the nerve the ghost to go skewers.

He didn't ask, continue to bury his head on the book.

Jiang Jiang took this time, and made a look at the birth of Silea.

I saw this book, and the ocean sprinkled with a variety of professional spices named, and the monocked ingredient was carried out, and the chemical formula and weight were also covered.

Jiang Jiang: "..."

The researchers are worthy of researchers, it is no wonder that Meng Po is developing so fast, almost segmentation can develop new varieties, enhance the taste of the hot pot.

He did that year, he learned chemistry, I am afraid that winemaking has long been super.

Jiang Jiang looked at these professional content and asked a sound: "Do you think this is interesting?"

Jianya autumn calculates numbers: "I like to study this process, and get the results of 'success'. As for what research content is, it is actually the difference between me, difference."

He paused: "This may be the reason I have been sentenced to such a long time."

Sometimes the research content is what is, what is the purpose, still cares.

For example, doing a hot pot, the purpose is to make a hot pot that is more suitable for everyone, rather than making an addictive hot pot.

Jiang Jiang is thinking, according to this logic, his winemaker is afraid that should it be to the old days?

Singing on the Qiaoqiu face: "The string is good."

The Nether ghosts moved a large box of string, covering the box, sent to Jiangjiang.

Jiang Jiang took the box away and left a sentence to Jiaqiu: "I feel interesting, I can post back and urban king, I will be bad here."

Jiaqiu saw the book of his research for a long time.

He silently turned his book to the last page and scored a vertical line in the center with a pen.

On the left side of the vertical line, I wrote "Leave", the right side of the vertical line, wrote "leaving".

Subsequently, he was on both sides and started to write.

Jiang Jiang took a drink with a wine, one hand with a string, quite chic to find Cui Fujun, and lure a ghost who wants to drink meat along the way.

Poor these ghosts, it is not easy to smell in the New Year's Day, who knows that I have encountered a "giant weapon" guy.

A ghost turned over white, just want to hurry to take the tire, and eat a hot pot before tire.

At this moment, Cui Fujun is indeed in the fifth temple.

After he was inspected by all the inspections, he reported to the first temple, the tenth temple reported it, and finally returned to the king of Luo, and the king of Luo said a little about the situation in the near future.

The king of Yao Luo listened carefully. After listening, I will release Cui Fujun. Cui Fujun is a sentence, and the status can be evaluated not only one sentence.

However, Cui Fujun heard the instructions of the king of the king, and did not go directly.

He took a slight follow-up, and he also looked slightly: "Adults, recently come to me to ask if there is a lot of the temptation of the native girl."

The king of the king did not change color, smiled slightly: "Yes, then it is troubled."

Cui Fujun and the king of the king have been friends, can not see the gesture of the king of the king.

In addition to the words, there is no refutation, but also faintly revealing a self-satisfaction, it does not engrave the truth in your face.

On the same way, the image of the old good people in peace is too fraudulent, so far, the king still thinks he is concealment, take a head to block the real news of the mysteria.

Cui Fujun is a bit helpless: "How can I have to supply my mouth to my mouth, so that I know how to say it to the outside."

: "Do you need to supply your mouth? You don't know anything, what can you say? And say, I have said that I have some relationship with the back, they ask me directly."

Say like a model.

Cui Fujun felt that the king of Jurao was properly calm, and the king was arranged properly.

He shook his head and smiled: "Adults."

The king of Jura is also a poor point, and he barely picked up a little sympathetic: "This is a long, I don't know if I know better. I have a few years, I have been clear for a few years. "

About the fear of Qin Guangwang to find Cui Fu Jun said something else, the king of Ju Luo also deliberately stressed: "Be a pro The two sentences are together, and they have children in the next day. "

Cui Fujun: "..."

How did he have heard such a rumor?

Seeing this emphasis on this, Cui Fujun can only node, and then leave.

Since he shouldn't know, it is of course not known.

Yan Luo said that Cui Fajun left, quite a funny and looking at his own screen.

He has never been in the public opinion center, and has not experienced this crazy gossip. I don't know how many years, I am in the dark and white in the public opinion, and how the beefa face is to deal with various ghost problems.

Almost every sentence and ghost will be asked two questions about black and white impermanence and bullhead.

These two-to-party partner, almost no ** at all in the government.

Anything can be twisted by gossip, followed by this ghost to another ghost.

Miserable, or they are miserable.

The king of Yao Luo is in this, and the Cui Fujun goes out of the fifth temple. When you open your mobile phone, you will see the news of Jiangjiang.

He went to the place where he lived, soon saw Jiang Jiang at the door.

Jiang Jiang is on one hand is wine, the other hand of the box ...

Cui Fujun went into two steps, and he smelled the spicy taste from the box.

Saliva naturally secretion, Cui Fujun smiled: "There is no business."

On weekdays, others are attentive to Jiang Jiang, today is round to Jiangjiang to Cui Fu Jun.

Jiang Jiang smiled: "How can I serve attentively."

Cui Fujun opened the door, giving Jiangjiang to open the position: "Enter. Let's talk about it, the king of the king, I really don't know how much."

Jiang Jiang has not yet opened an example, which got a refusal answer.

He also didn't die: "Where is it to ask this, I am coming to ask if I am going to eight, and the king of Jura has recently don't drink."

The first nine is Yu Emperor Christmas, and many places in the world will open a temple meeting.

But the first eight, is the birthday of the king, this is a lot of attention to the midths of the country. In the whole January, only the king of the king of the king of the king is full of birth.

Cui Fujun heard this, this suddenly remembered that there was a blessing day in the early eight.

These days are the things that have been asked to the kings and back soils, and he has to manage a lot of miscellaneous things.

He curiously asked Jiangjiang: "What wine do you want to prepare?"

Jiang Jiang understood the wine very well.

He first made his recently brewed wine on the table, and then took out his own tablet and showed it to Cui Fujun.

The plate painted a drunk wine, and the wine was laid away, and there was a white cup next to it. There was a cup of wine in the cup.

Wine looks not strong, slightly clear, can see the bottom, a bit like a folk wine.

Cui Fujun does not understand: "White wine?"

Jiang Jiang smiled: "This is true, it is transparent. But I gave it a name called Qing Huan."

Calling the wine of Qing Huan, can go more.

There seems to be no special place.

Cui Fujun asked the next feeling: "How is it?"

Jiang Jiang laughed: "Qing is clear and clear, hun is a joyful joy, Qing Huan's meaning, it is a drink, consciousness is clear and refreshing, you can spread it in the heart. Drink More, then you can make a clear dream for one night. "

As for what the dream content is, I don't know.

Cui Fujun listened to a little itchy: "It seems that it is not a mellow taste, it should have a refreshing, it is not too strong, but it is very good?"

Jiangjiang point: "Yes."

Cui Fujun felt this very suitable for the king of: "Then choose this. Waiting for the first day, you will send the king to the king."

Get a report of Jiangjiang, successfully pushed his own plan, smile: "Okay."

In the king of the king and the back, Cui Fujun didn't know, the king of .