Chapter 18 18, fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields!

Too small to fit?
Tang Wanwan looked down at her chest, and immediately understood what she meant.

She glanced at the man who was hugging her, and then pinched his waist fiercely.

Jiang Mubai shook his head grinningly in pain, and said with a wry smile: "Take it easy, this is going up the stairs, and I'm not responsible for falling you down!"

"If you become ugly and stupid, no one will marry you in the future!"

Hearing this, Tang Wanwan snorted softly, pursed her mouth and stopped talking.

Walking and walking, I don't know if it was a coincidence or just happened to meet, the two of them just went up the stairs not long before they saw Tang Wanqiu walking down with a bag of trash.

She looked at the two hugging each other, and immediately stopped in the stairwell, and the three of them felt extremely embarrassed for a moment.

The red-faced Tang Wanwan pursed her lips, pointed at her belly and said, "Is this relative here? I can't help it if I can't walk. He came back with me..."

Tang Wanqiu glanced at Jiang Mubai who was full of smiles, nodded, and didn't say much.

After passing by the two of them, he smiled and said: "This is also very good, and the fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders, I think it is very good!"

"I left wolfberry stewed winter melon soup on the table, you can go back and drink some, Xiao Jiang, drink some too, don't work too hard!"

Hearing what Aunt Tang said, Jiang Mubai felt a little embarrassed.

He sighed inwardly, seeing that there were still three floors to go, he quickly walked up with Tang Wanwan in his arms.

At this time, in a high-rise building in Jiangbei City,
Famous pop singer Zhang Jie came here all the way. Looking at the big people in the house, he couldn't help but clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I'm really busy, so I took the time to come here to gather with everyone!"

"This is a little gift I brought back from outside. You can choose a little each, the appearance is not bad!"

As soon as the words fell, several followers behind him immediately took out boxes of ginseng, caterpillar fungus and other things, and placed them in front of everyone.

"Looks like you've been doing pretty well lately. After singing a few songs, you became a singer in Datang. Now ginseng and caterpillar fungus are all delivered in boxes. It's our junior brother who is the best."

Sitting on the main seat, a middle-aged man with a bald head and an eight-faced Buddha jade plaque smiled and joked very casually.

"Brother Bamianfo is right. After all, it's Brother Jie. You have to be number one in everything you do. I'll accept the ginseng and caterpillar fungus today. You won't ask me for money, will you?"

The middle-aged man in Tang suit sitting beside the Eight-faced Buddha smiled, and casually put these boxes of caterpillar fungus and ginseng in his pocket.

Zhang Jie looked at the slightest bluntness and wanted to laugh for a while.

He shook his head, then sat in front of them and said, "Tell me, what are the brothers doing in Jiangbei? If you need any help from me, just ask!"

The Eight-faced Buddha nodded, without saying anything, and took out a letter from the box beside him.

He glanced at Zhang Jie, and said seriously: "This is given to you by the master. The old man has passed away. This time we came to Jiangbei City to make a career!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jie showed a little surprise on his face. After taking a few glances at the envelope, his eyes suddenly turned red.

The master raised him for more than ten years, but unexpectedly passed away this year. He has been busy with work, and he didn't go back to take a look for only half a year.

He glanced at his senior brothers, and couldn't help asking in a cold voice, "Did Master really pass away normally?"

The Eight-faced Buddha nodded, got up and patted Zhang Jie on the shoulder to comfort him: "Everyone is mortal, so don't be too sad, junior brother, we all know your feelings for master."

"Now that the master is gone, you are the only one who is the best in this Dragon Country. If we brothers want to come here for a meal, it's up to you to agree or not!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several middle-aged men in Tang suits looked over, and the pressure in the room increased.

Several younger followers who came with Zhang Jie were a little dazed and flustered for a moment.

It seems that what they are facing is not a group of ordinary people, but a group of iron-blooded soldiers who have been licking blood on the tip of their knives all year round and wandering on the verge of death.

Zhang Jie nodded. He glanced at the eight-faced Buddha, his brother, and said resolutely: "Yes, but what do you want to do?"

The eight-faced Buddha with a smile on his face saw that Zhang Jie agreed, and the suspicion in his heart disappeared completely.

Accustomed to seeing people's ulterior motives, he thought that this junior brother might not pay attention to his fellow seniors in remote areas because of his prosperity in Long Country.

But after using the master's letter and the test of their group's aura, the heart of my little brother is still on them.

"What are you doing? For example, if you lack bodyguards, we can provide bodyguards for you, but we still want to carry forward the power of our Eight Sects here!"

Zhang Jie nodded with a calm face. Hearing what the senior brother said, he had a little bit of confidence in his heart.

He glanced at several fellow apprentices, then smiled and said:

"My brothers are also people who lick blood on the tip of a knife in the Mianbei area. I don't think I'm used to letting you be bodyguards or do other things!"

"In Jiangbei, if you want to get ahead, or become famous in the world, you have to fight against the local gangs or other forces. I think everyone should know this!"

The eight-faced Buddha with bright eyes nodded. They have always been on the verge of death in Mianbei area.

All sorts of characters, they've all been friends at some point.It's only been a day since they came to this ** area, and they felt that dragons and snakes were mixed here.

Large and small forces are distributed here, including some old friends they met in Mianbei area.

"Junior brother, don't worry, since we have chosen to come here, we must be mentally prepared!"

"The master told us before he died that if we are human beings, if we are cowardly for the rest of our lives, we might as well find a stone and smash them to death!"

"For the sake of the development of Bamen, so I brought them here, you don't have to worry about this matter!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jie nodded in satisfaction.

If his senior brothers came to Jiangbei City just to earn a little money, then he could be satisfied at will.

It's just that the ambition in his heart will not be delivered with them.

But now hearing what the senior brother said, the passion in his heart surged out again.

"Brother, now that you've said that, I've got a showdown too. I've been a bit famous for performing here these years!"

"But an actor is an actor after all. I know this very well. If we want to succeed in Jiangbei, we must learn from the Black Dragon Group and the Qinglong Group!"

"Getting our name known is the most critical step!"

(End of this chapter)

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